A drive the Postal: social reading of psychoanalytic media and Going death

"If the punchy, claustrophobic anti-sociality of systems in the first lockdown suggested a really dark perspective of the future, the Motion for Black Lives road uprising of the late spring thought like its joyous opposite—another by which systems were answering and being organized by the events on the floor, rather than these functions being organized by and shaped to the demands of the platforms. This was anything value our time and devotion, something that surpassed our compulsion to publish, something that—for a moment, at least—the Twittering Machine could not swallow.

Perhaps not so it was not trying. As people in the streets toppled statues and fought authorities, persons on the tools modified and refashioned the uprising from a road action to a thing for the usage and expression of the Twittering Machine. The thing that was happening off-line would have to be accounted for, explained, evaluated, and processed. Didactic story-lectures and pictures of effectively stacked antiracist bookshelves seemed on Instagram. On Facebook, the most common pundits and pedants sprang up demanding details for each and every mantra and justifications for each action. In these problem trolls and reply guys, Seymour's chronophage was literalized. The social market doesn't only consume our time with endless stimulus and algorithmic scrolling; it takes our time by making and selling individuals who occur only to be told, people to whom the entire world has been developed anew every morning, persons for whom every settled sociological, medical, and political discussion of modernity must be rehashed, rewritten, and re-accounted, this time around using their participation.

These individuals, making use of their just-asking questions and vapid start letters, are dullards and bores, pettifoggers and casuists, cowards and dissemblers, time-wasters of the worst sort. But Seymour's guide suggests anything worse about us, their Twitter and Facebook interlocutors: That we need to spend our time. That, but significantly we would protest, we discover satisfaction in countless, circular argument. That we get some sort of achievement from tedious debates about "free speech" and "stop culture." That we seek oblivion in discourse. In the machine-flow atemporality of social networking, that appears like number good crime. If time is an infinite source, why not invest a couple of decades of it with a couple New York Times op-ed columnists, restoring all European believed from first axioms? But political and economic and immunological crises pile on each other in succession, around the backdrop roar of ecological collapse. Time is not infinite. None of us are able to afford to invest what is left of it dallying with the stupid and bland."

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