like to pop in here every 6 months to come across sentences like "shameless appeals to the contemporary libido" in a desperate attempt to comfort myself that despite the inevitability of change, some things remain cryogenically frozen in time. and i think that's beautiful
yes i like to come in here now and then to remind everyone to apply some sudocrem on that chafe youve given yourselves from wanking over badiou or whatever
loling at the morose pontifications on the teachers' strike 14 yrs ago versus proper union militancy. spare us the weltschmerz and get down in the trenches
probably a bigger picture, like the series of vignettes at the end of GR that was metaphor for slothrop cranking out a massive roper or whatever the fuck. cant be arsed pontificating pynchon these days, i get horrible de ja vu of the ceiling damp at my 1st yr uni accommodation
iirc that was a very throwaway 2 lines in the latter half of the book which makes sense insofar as DL typifying a 2nd wave feminist "superhero" device throughout the story. the whole scene plays out as a zorro-type fantasy. the pynch probably got a bit horny too but can't blame him - dl chastain...
feel a bit sorry for the k-punk defence league these days tbf. hopelessly washed-up and resigned to the dustbin of academia fad history. that 'acid communism 2021' conference in berlin must've been a front for covertly financing terrorism somewhere - or just a nice schmoozy networking event for...
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