Haven't seen "commune" and possibly won't because "recollecting the Summer Of Love" just isn't my idea of a Good Time, but I will riff for a moment on the Subject title.
*Given* that some of us here are Aging Hippies. (Others missed hippie entirely, and are as much Wannabe Aging Hippies as they are Wannabe Maharishi Experts.) So what's more sad? Someone who "got over" their hippie ideals and consigned them to the Windows Recycle Bin Of Life, or those who still think that there was something fairly cool going on then, something that had value even if the drugs that fueled that revolution didn't?
