A simulacra of simulacra of simulacra. A dilute tincture of Ralph Lauren, who had himself diluted the glory days of Brooks Brothers, who themselves had stepped on the product of Jermyn Street and Savile Row … There must be some Tommy Hilfiger event horizon, beyond which it is impossible to be more derivative, more removed from the source, more devoid of soul
—Pattern Recognition.
-
conceptbug likes this
-
thelifeofamagpie likes this
-
darklamb reblogged this from aversecontrol
-
aversecontrol reblogged this from juliefredrickson
-
aversecontrol likes this
-
artyucko likes this
-
chrismohney likes this
-
juliefredrickson posted this