===== Subject 2758 - Noel Winter =====
>My world was sunk by sea and surf
>And I was all alone
>My world was sunk by sea and surf
>And all my hopes had flown
> 
>All alone in my world of one
>I was left adrift
>All alone in my world of one
>I knew I would not be missed
> 
>With no one left to miss you
>Can you really be alone?
>With no one left to miss you
>Till you are skin and bone
> 
>I drifted for a hundred years
>And met no living soul
>I drifted for a hundred years
>And never was I whole
> 
>Till I met her on an island
>Above surf and sea and time
>I met her on an island
>And her presence was sublime
> 
>For a hundred years or more I drowned
>Till I found my way to her
>A hundred years or more I drowned
>But those were left a blur
> 
>At last I had an anchor here
>And I could cease to drift
>At last I had an anchor here
>I knew what I had missed
> 
>I met her on an island
>Where I had found my home
>I met her on an island
>And I was not alone
> 
>--- //Ballad of the Last Atlantean// - Track 2 of //Calypso, a History//, written by Noel Winter, sung by Calypso
 
====The Man behind the Star====
Noel Winter? Sure, you probably haven't heard the name. You're not //meant// to hear the name. If Calypso's a supernova, then he's the hydrogen that fueled her meteoric rise to the heavens. Sometimes her lyricist, sometimes her publicist, and always her adviser, there's no question that Winter is greasing the wheels of this operation. And this operation's wheels are on //fire//, burning through us all like the opposite of road rage. Something about his lyrics really get to the listeners' heartstrings and plays all the right chords.
 
Plus, he's like the //Where's Wally?// of press shots. Sometimes you see him, usually you don't. When he's there at all, it takes a certain knack to spot him. See page 6 for top 10 tips to spotting Winter in pictures.
 
//Note in the margin: Someone to watch out for. If this guy's the man behind the curtain, he's no Wizard of Oz: he doesn't need to lie about the kind of power he has. Recommend we divert some of our resources, precious and small though they are, to keeping a closer watch. If the past records are any indication, we can't predict his next move. Advise caution.//