The camera shut off.
The footage was shaky, as if shot by a child holding a Super 8 camera. It showed a living room—not a soundstage. A cramped living room in what looked like the late 1970s: wood-paneled walls, a heavy Zenith television, a half-empty glass of milk on a coaster. A man in a brown corduroy jacket stood with his back to the camera, holding something wrapped in a red towel. superman 1978 internet archive
“It came from the… from the cornfield,” young Dad said, his voice trembling. “After the storm. I didn’t tell anyone. I didn’t…” The camera shut off