I'm one of the first Americans who wasn't a torturer or an interrogator.
The problem with prototypes is they don't always work.
Art can be engaged in the world without being specifically politically engaged.
What happens when you're in a crash is you join a crash club, and you talk endlessly about your crash because you don't want to bore your friends with it. And they've heard about the crash so many times.
The world is a strange and wonderful place.
I think illusion is one of the most interesting things that I've found to think about. Just look at yesterday, and what you were doing, and how important it was, and how nonexistent it is now! How dreamlike it is! Same thing with tomorrow. So where are we living?