Battle of the Cheetos
We Are an Army of Zombies Engulfed by consumer culture.
arrive home from work, drained and empty. Too tired for human interaction, I press the buttons on the remote and stare blankly into the big TV box. It’s not long before the commercials and endless parade of product placements overwhelm my defenses and penetrate my mind. Every detail of every message is meticulously calculated, designed to be repetitive and hypnotic, played over and over until the mindfuck finally kicks. In. My head is now filled with fatuous desire. Fast forward. Like a junkie on a comedown, I stumble into the sterile mall corridors as if in some kind of trance. The motley group of shoppers surrounding me, all the same – glazed eyes, blank stares, faces twisted into ugly masks of want. We are an army of zombies…
The back cover of the latest Adbusters magazine I got in the mail
Sarah Palin’s Fifty Nifty United States
Pretty provocative site for Vibram Five-Fingers. I love mine and do pretty much everything outdoors in them including running, hiking and biking.
A Flock Of Seagulls - Space Age Love Song
