A few years ago I wanted to look into the Deleuzian thing in this album. A mille fuelle/ A thousand plateaus and all that. And the Alice thing is a bit Deleuzian as well. But these days, it seems like a fatuous use of my time. But I've long felt the over-riding trope to this album was Deleuzian.
Prickishly, of course.
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Originally Posted by Savage Clone
Last time I was in Chicago I spent an hour in a Nazi submarine with a banjo player.
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