I remember that in 1977 the reason to fear the future was all down to socialism and those nasty Ruskies. (Thank goodness for our dear friends, Saddam in the ME, bin Laden and his crowd in Afghanistan and of course, that lovely Mr Ceaușescu and his caring, wife, mother to all her people (They met the queen you know?).)
Now, of course, the reason to fear the future is global warming, (The world is getting hotter and and we're all going to die and the only way to avoid it is to pay more taxes, feel guilty about our existence and praise our leaders for saving us as we know they will), and Muslims.
In other news, 1977, with the continuing innovations in state benefits it was becoming increasingly pointless to work, blow was about £14 a quarter, Punk had arrived, the Post Office responded to criticism of their phone service by offering us all push button TrimPhones, (which sadly didn't work because the GPO's equipment wasn't suitable and no-one had bothered to check before hand), BL was promising that the coming year it would finally turn itself around, (it did, 360degrees), and the press had decided that Princess Anne was really, just too rude and someone should give her a good talking to!