by indulging in consumption in our modern lives, our modern world, we rest on generations gone and generations now who have toiled and been oppressed and shown no dignity or acknowledgement. they are shunted off to the side, stopped and frisked, beaten and bloodied when they organize. Civilization is a shared enterprise, a collective endeavor, a great public work. Who are they then, to say it belongs to them, those billionaires who contribute nothing but new and fantastic ways to evade taxes.
we are neo-peasants of the service economy, maybe yes we all don't work in factories anymore but that doesn't mean that the products we use and the media we consume didn't in fact come from someone somewhere in some-time, being exploited through this vile myth of competition
"Neo-peasants of the service economy" is pretty fucking amazing.
Like, that is some dystopian cyber punk shit.
A cool and chill place for cool and chill people.