Amazon couldn't cough up Robinson Crusoe--it's on back order. I found a copy at Borders, but they wanted $39.99 so my quest is underway without the crown jewel. Between work, night classes, endless Spanish exercises, biking up Green Mountain/Mount Pete, a little skiing, racquetball, endless stairs at the gym, and, of course, spraying, I have managed to watch/re watch four Mars movies:
Total Recall - Good flick, but not enough landscape.
Red Planet - Not well reviewed, but I really liked it. Plausible.
Mission to Mars - Pretty lame. Some good scenery, but the story line is beyond stupid.
Ghosts of Mars - Pure torture. C-grade acting without any titty to redeem it. Watching this movie was worse than dragging my cement-filled tire by a chain screwed into my Atlas up the cable-line on Tiger.
The quest continues...