Art... Can Become The Direct Organization Of

Like Lost Children We Live Our Unfinished Adventures.

Tourism, Human Circulation Considered As Consumption Is Fundamentally Nothing More Than The Leisure Of Going To See What Has Become Banal.

What Is False Creates Taste, And Reinforces Itself By Knowingly Eliminating Any Possible Reference To The Authentic. And What Is Genuine Is Reconstructed As Quickly As Possible, To Resemble The False.

Behind The Masks Of Total Choice, Different Forms Of The Same Alienation Confront Each Other.

The Loss Of Quality That Is So Evident At Every Level Of Spectacular Language, From The Objects It Glorifies To The Behavior It Regulates, Stems From The Basic Nature Of A Production System That Shuns Reality. The Commodity Form Reduces Everything To Quantitative Equivalence. The Quantitative Is What It Develops, And It Can Develop Only Within The Quantitative.