Un Bon Jour Pour Mourir

Their plans were conceived in a drunken excitement and resulted in more horror

than any of them could have imagined.  There was the poet able to retreat into

beatific reveries of superb fishing in cold, fast streams; the Vietnam vet

consumed by uppers, downers and violence; and the girl who loved only one of

them -- at first.  With their ideals ostensibly in order, they set out from

Florida to save the Grand Canyon from a dam they believed was being built.

Along with the tapedeck for the car, the liquor and the drugs, there was also

a case of dynamite.