i write because the the alternative forms of my obsessive insanity are either too destructive or decidedly less sexy.
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Harmony Korine rewired intimacy in the 90s. AOL and Craigslist operationalized it. Feeld is where the scar tissue grew into sustainable kink. Intro Harmony Korine didn’t make movies in the 90s; he set off cherrybombs in your local Blockbuster. Kids (1995), Gummo (1997), Julien Donkey-Boy (1999) — these weren’t
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Prologue — The Illusion of Choice Every technological age begins as a masquerade — flashing lights, dozens of brands, everyone claiming to be the future. Then the smoke clears, and one door remains. In the ’90s, that masquerade was operating systems. Mac was for the faithful, Linux for the zealots, Windows for
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Professor X isn’t the noble leader Marvel sold us — he’s an abuser and a stooge. Magneto? The only one who ever kept it real for mutantkind. For decades, Charles Xavier has been framed as the saintly father of mutantkind.^1 He’s calm, soft-spoken, and cast as the
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From occult glamour to influencer uniform—how Christian Louboutin’s red soles lost their magic and became basic. Back in the early 2010s, Christian Louboutins weren’t shoes.¹ They were a weapon. A pair of red soles hit the floor and the whole vibe of a room bent like gravity