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the most compelling exercise of freedom is the destruction of idols
the deliberate staging of confusionas both a refusal of a false and reductive pseudo coherence of music and as a reflectionof the fundamental incoherence of the reality of late capitalism.
i have never been good at explaining the electric impulses that pass themselves off as thought, is it purely instinct under the guise of intellect?
the deliberate staging of confusionas both a refusal of a false and reductive pseudo coherence of music and as a reflectionof the fundamental incoherence of the reality of late capitalism.
i have never been good at explaining the electric impulses that pass themselves off as thought, is it purely instinct under the guise of intellect?