A weekly rummage in the attic of sci-fi
Last month we showed you some shameless Pertwee pimpage for Sugar Smacks, but the Doctor wasn't the only SF icon to take the Kelloggs coin. Here's Mr Spock moonlighting as the face of milky, sugary, spoony goodness, in direct contravention of Starfleet's strict non-interference policy on breakfast cereal development among primitive cultures. You'll know it's Spock because there's the handy word 'Spock' embroidered on his tunic. Most logical. The Abba babe blue eye-shadow experiment? Most illogical.