Bill Nye, Isaac Asimov and Pals Would Like to Politely Ask You to Stop @#$%ing Up the Planet
Warning: This may be the prettiest, most moving song Symphony of Science has ever done, which, if you’ve followed their work, you know is saying something. I might be biased because I spent a great deal of my childhood wishing Isaac Asimov was my granddad. And when I say childhood, I mean basically age 8 to the present. Thanks to everyone who sent in the tip.
About The Author
Robert Bricken is one of the original co-founders of the site formerly known as Topless Robot, and its first editor-in-chief, serving from 2008-12. He brought the site to prominence with “nerd news, humor and self-loathing” as its motto, raising it from total internet obscurity to a readership in the millions, with help from his savage “FAQ” movie reviews and Fan Fiction Fridays. Under his tenure Topless Robot was covered by Gawker, Wired, Defamer, New York magazine, ABC News, and others, and his articles have been praised by Roger Ebert, Avengers actor Clark Gregg, comedian and The Daily Show correspondent John Hodgman, the stars of Mystery Science Theater 3000 and Rifftrax, and others. He is currently the managing editor of io9.com. Despite decades as both an amateur and professional nerd, he continues to be completely unprepared for either the zombie apocalypse or the robot uprising.