when i saw the poster for this i lost my mind. i was taken by a clamoring, foaming madness. i had a spontaneous vision of an earth like our own, but untarnished by power pylons, asphalt or Arby's. a cool summer evening in a superbloom field. water you could drink. wack-ass moa birds browsing on low leafy branches.
i dreamt in that instant of a place where i, we could start over. or maybe just rest for a while. a…
