WEARING THE FASHIONABLE spray-gun-tights (Spaceland sport clothes were being painted on, this year), Powell began a lightning tour of the bubbles ... Victoria Hotel, Sportsman’s Hotel, Magic, Home From Home, Ye New Neu Babblesberg, The Martian (very chic), the Venusberg (very bawdy), and the other dozens ... Powell struck up conversations with strangers, described his dear old friends in half a dozen languages, and peeped gently to make sure they had the precise picture of Reich and Hassop before they answered. And then the answers. Negative. Always negative.