This is absolutely a story that could have been ripped out of the NY Post in 1968 with absolutely no difference. The spoiled, alienated children of the well-to-do building bombs in a Greenwich Village townhouse.
Scary how history sometimes repeats itself down to the very last detail.
Except that future Brinks robbery wheelman, Kathy Boudin, was not merely the spoiled daughter of the rich. She was the spoiled daughter of the lawyer who represented the government of Cuba.