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It's remarkable that one of the
best science fiction films ever made isn't one. It's a comedy.
And it doesn't deal with robots or spaceships; it's about fashion.
Or to be more precise, it's
about cloth.
The Man in the White Suit (1951) chronicles the career of the
enigmatic genius Sidney Stratton as he
fights against the forces of conservatism and self-interest in his
attempts to perfect a revolutionary new polymer textile that never
wears out and never gets dirty. In fact, it's so strong that a
single thread is as strong as a ship's hawser and when it's woven into
cloth the result can only be cut with an acetylene torch. It's a
revolution that will change the textile industry and perhaps the
world, but both management and labour see it as merely a threat to
their well being; one run of cloth and everyone's out of a job.
Naturally, that makes Sidney a very unpopular man.
The amazing thing about this is
that everyone is so short-sighted that no one sees the larger possibilities of the material beyond
clothing that would make everyone as rich as Croesus. Think
about what an unbreakable, unsoilable polymer would mean. Never
mind fashion. It would have incredible surgical and medical
applications. It would be perfect for Kevlar-type protective
fabric, as a plastic with all its applications, as matting to
rival fibreglass, a building material, or aviation applications.
With a bit of imagination, it goes a bit further than just cutting
down on the washing and mending.
If it worked, the demand for
something like this has no limit, but that assumes imagination isn't
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