The Martians have landed — in 1960, in swinging London! For Martians,
they’re very pleasant people, despite their unusual faces. They blend
easily into the population, becoming Bobbies, dry-cleaners, eccentric
tailors… or guitarists in rock groups of four modern lads!
Brett Sinclair — THE Brett Sinclair — is investigating the situation.
He will cross the path of the Beatles, the Stones, the Queen, Louis de
Funes, Pierre Tornade… all of this in a jolly shambles a la Austin
Powers. Names, of course, have been slightly changed.