Status Updates From Udvidelse af kampzonen

Me pregunto si Moshfeg tomó la idea de no mostrar durante toda la novena el nombre de su narradora SP9 SLI absurdista y nihilista de este narrador SP9 SLI absurdists y nihilista del que tampoco sabemos el nombre

RIP narrador, te habría encantado odias la IA, el aprendizaje automático y a Elon Musk

I’ve lived so little that I tend to imagine I’m not going to die; it seems improbable that human existence can be reduced to so little; one imagines, in spite of oneself, that sooner or later something is bound to happen. A big mistake. A life can just as well be both empty and short. The days slip by indifferently, leaving neither trace nor memory; and then all of a sudden they stop.

Writing brings scant relief. It retraces, it delimits. It lends a touch of coherence, the idea of a kind of realism. One stumbles around in a cruel fog, but there is the odd pointer. Chaos is no more than a few feet away.