Scott Raymond
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31 Mar 2001
from v-2:
"The effect is not unlike that of watching a Pynchon novel, compressed into two minutes and set to bad techno. Your world is not the world you thought it was, all tranquil placid and safe; seething just beneath the surface, there to be seen if you only have eyes to see them with are a million markers of alien infestation. You laugh – but like W.A.S.T.E., like “V,” like the mysterious Rocket 00000, the signs are everywhere, and they add up to a haunting, unsettling horizontigo."