Crowded memories of the same event, long ago, yet still present.
When is a list not a list? Lenny drifts asleep with the hidden answer dodging about. His precognitive death echoes dictating the narrative.
A resigned hush affects the gathered clans of microphones and camera lenses, analog and digital. His breathing becomes regular so they amplify and focus on to the designated form.
“Summon the Applicants”, announces the ascendent sub-routine, “make ready the performance space. Let them create moments that can be Seen by the many.”
The solid mechanics of the electronic star with hardwire tendencies. The message was spread via endless pathways of intimacy. The results are fringe yet on the front line of the linear option, and that equals progress. The creation of delineated boundaries, now.