More and more this constantly worked subject starts not only consuming constantly around him but starts consuming his or herself.
Just added Slovenian theorist Renata Salecl’s Choice to my summer reading list. I’m interested not as much in her identification of capitalism as the purveyor of anxiety on the individual level—that much is obvious, here in New York—but more in her consideration of how socio-political paralysis sets in on a much greater ideological scale when the fatted calf is as so. See also: Good Old Neon.
