The Prisoner was the first tv show I watched that pushed the boundary between psychological and traditional realities.  I came across it in a video store back in 1995 and couldn’t get enough of it…until it ended and it got even better.  If you haven’t seen it, you must.  If you have, you must see it again.

There are quite a few days I wish the 60s were alive and well, so that campy takes on individuality, imagination, and reality weren’t relegated to the past.