Frustration has its causes in the media-machine of last words. There are too many sources, too many crass and obvious newsrooms, and too many of the whirling sandstorms of ignorant opinions and plutocratic delivery-boys. Ah, the Poetry of Unlimited Bad Choice – who should one trust when everyone’s crooked and on the take? It seems an obvious thing to say – it’s been repeated ad nauseam – but most of it is propaganda, agenda or illusion; bullshit that gets churned up and out at such frequency and speed that saturation is inevitable. The stink ends up on everything, you can taste it in the back of your throat. God damn it… nothing is free from the contamination.
Wading through the sludge of the Media Machine leaves one feeling hollowed out, overused. The sheer bulk of information and data inflicts a drastic overstimulation of the cerebrum.… Read the rest