Good morning, Ice Baths, s/t. The opening track Freighter, all muffled mouths and warped instruments, wobbles forward into clatter. A great opener, and onward we go into the icey angularity of a past that wasn’t our future then, but could be, now. Tell then Paul sent you?
Monthly Archives: May 2018
I don’t like my data being tracked without my consent. It turns out most people are creeped out by tracking of the sort Facebook does). That’s a bit hopeful. As the authors note:
Trust is a growth industry.
From the late 60s. Perhaps truer now than then. Do you work just to survive the spectacle?