So true. None of Lester’s groovy friends go out much anymore. Always ahead of their time, Lester’s Bohemian cadre are no longer rock and roll animals. They still wear black leather jackets, they still stay up all night, they still hate Ronald Reagan with fantastic virulence; but they never leave home. They pursue an unnamed lifestyle that sociologist Faith Popcorn (and how can you doubt anyone with a name like Faith Popcorn )—will describe years later as "cocooning."