Where Are We Going
Dead Stars' "Unpopular" Will Make You Feel Bad, in a Good Way
Brooklyn's Dead Stars have written the track to fit your minor existential crisis of just what are you doing with your life, anyway?
Underappreciated Masterpieces: J. G. Ballard’s 'High Rise'
I was sold on High Rise (1975) after the first ten words: “Later, as he sat on his balcony eating the dog…”
Future Harper’s Index of America
Numbers are fucked. Numbers know more about America than America knows about America. It’s as if our whole existence is a string of digits some dork imagined in his sleep and accidentally whipped into creation. By my calculations, and with a head nod...
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