Blade Runner Redux, Kierkegaard's Living Shame.

Living forever in Blade Runner's 2045-years of nonsensicality is never going to be meaningfully redeeming so figure out what it is about SOREN KIERKEGAARD's little book on despair that you cannot understand he's hilarious and not overly pessimistic at all.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Blade-Running 2049 without a Prayer of any kind or shape of sense.

It's true that the future tech people CAN imagine is so devoid of morality the only sense it gives you of itself is one of the immediacy of its ideational phasing-in of the morality-freeness of phone scrolling as harbinger of all that will eventually be GOOD and false.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx