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"Kenji Siratori's idiosyncrasy of style and address runs far deeper than the simple need to impress or appall. By rendering the linear narrative and the text itself obsolete, making it suffer a disease, the doublespeak in it becomes a manifestation of the "mind-virus" he deploys. His obsession with technology, war and other abominations weaved into the fabrics of our global society calls for simultaneous textual assaults on the isms and the anti-tradition tradition. The revised cyberpunk aesthetics highlights and adds up to “conceptual pain” heralding the much needed “virus” which is about to reclaim the cybernetic space and geographical distances for a reinvigorated human discourse. As he has once said it in an interview , the mixed-media and music collaborators that crosses paths with him “function as the place to amplify the mind-virus”, and I’m proud to be one of the many vectors helping its propagation." -Igor Jovanovic
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