Neo-Liberalism promised us a Global Village and gave us a Potemkin Village.

Our minds are big enough to contemplate the cosmos but small enough to care about who wins an Oscar

The Plutocracy's insatiable hunger for pixelated information is enough to put a bulimic Pac-Man to shame

Spectacular sporting events are bread & circuses. The Superbowl, for instance, is anything but "super". It is a Petri dish under the lens of mediaocrity, where surveillance of the spectators is just as mind numbing as the incomprehensible homo-erotic beefcake ballet being enacted on the pitch

Royal blood isn't blue, it is a jaundiced shade of red and riddled with broken chromosomes

Culture now spreads at central nervous system speed. It’s a shame that compassion doesn’t.

Can the perpetrator of a "senseless" crime use transcendence as a defense?