The Psychiatric Manufacturing of Identity On the political circumstances behind rigid, brittle identity constructions.
I’m Not Wearing a Mask Why are the esrtwhile hysterical Crybullies of Social Justice Sanctimony now extolling the virtues of stoicism, censuring those that would dare admit that this moment might be a bit—dare I say—“traumatizing”?
From Avant-Garde to Sociologized Art, Part Two Art’s desire to endlessly demonstrate its compromised place ultimately makes it as monotonous as the commodity culture from which it tries to distinguish itself.