Just use fluffy euphoric speeches about destiny and reaching for the stars, prattle that could fit in a movie with a soundtrack composed by Hans Zimmer, and you can sell the "I FUCKING LOVE SCIENCE" crowd almost anything, including actual contempt and dismissal for actual scientists (astronomers in this case).
Just use fluffy euphoric speeches about destiny and reaching for the stars, prattle that could fit in a movie with a soundtrack composed by Hans Zimmer, and you can sell the "I FUCKING LOVE SCIENCE" crowd almost anything, including actual contempt and dismissal for actual scientists (astronomers in this case).