Fighting inflected via play parses into sport, and into politics, and religion. And soon enough we reach a time when it is impossible simply to fuck, or fight - impossible, even, simply to eat or sleep. Play, in its spiralling recherché, rococo forms, shapes everything we do. We are always playing; whether we are talking about work or leisure, about being alone or being with others, we are addicted to play, play is our complete horizon.
