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But wait, it gets better. We’re magically teleported to a conference call with more vaguely ethnic but decidedly WASPy business associates in an office where foliage hangs on the wall in a large frame as if nature itself is a rare, precious commodity that can only be purchased by business elites, like Warhols. (It’s an eco-wimpy variation on the brilliant scene in Norman Jewison’s Rollerball, in which uberwealthy party guests in tuxedos and ball gowns use a kind of flamethrower to destroy the last few remaining trees on Earth, for sport. Well, at least they were having fun!) There will be no nature in the future, only applications that simulate it.
