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"Everything is acceptable as long as the house prices don't crash." What an experience: muffled vocal mirth, bitcrunched and relayed through the cyberspace backchannels of yesterdecades. Navigating fibreoptic circuitries, vying for microseconds, the messages nevertheless find their way to us a little too late. There is no frictionlessness, only latency. There is no information, no knowledge; only effervescent pass-codes and the infinitesimal inventory-storages they access. Love these guys.
Favorite track: Systematic Chaos.