Fetishized movement
Contrary to what the algorithm gods appear to think, I have no interest in seeing a “moving” van Gogh.
Of late, advertisements hawking tickets to a “mesmerizing” and “multisensory” Van Gogh display have bombarded me online. One of my sisters recently sent me the link on Facebook, so it’s evidently being promoted widely in the D.C., Maryland, Virginia area. “It keeps showing up as a sponsored post on my newsfeed,” she told me.
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