Nick Land distances himself from reality, hiding behind borders and police. He imports undervalued labor and exports political volatility. Free trade applies to Nick Land’s access to the product of cheap labor anywhere, but particularly in the colony. At home, xenophobia, patriarchy, and nationalism produce a kind of generalized incest: breed only with those who share a father(land)! In a sly appropriation of Lévi-Strauss, Land marvels at this world where "incest" is encouraged but miscegenation is not, maintaining a regime of global apartheid.
Decipher this or pseud. >Inorganic Thanatos wrecks order, organic Eros preserves it, and as the carbon-dominium is softened-up by machine plague, deterritorializing replicants of nomad cyberrevolution close in upon the reterritorializing reproducers of the sedentary human security system, hacking into the macropod.
[[ ]] The story goes like this: Earth is captured by a techno-Land singularity as renaissance rationalization and oceanic navigation lock into commoditization take-off. Logistically accelerating techno-economic interactivity crumbles social order in auto sophisticating machine runaway. As markets learn to manufacture intelligence, politics modernizes, upgrades paranoia, and tries to get a grip.
The body count climbs through a series of globewars. Emergent Planetary Commercium trashes the Holy Roman Empire, the Napoleonic Continental System, the Second and Third Reich, and the Soviet International, cranking-up world disorder through compressing phases. Deregulation and the state arms-race each other into cyberspace.
By the time soft-engineering slithers out of its box into yours, human security is lurching into crisis. Cloning, lateral genodata transfer, transversal replication, and cyberotics, flood in amongst a relapse onto bacterial sex.
Technology emerges alongside transgression of natural law. Rapid ascension of consciousness. Historiography unnecessary. "Finno-Korean hyperwar." Universal dark age begins.
Man bunkerizes third dimension. Matter reformed to constitute full-summed experiential-intellectual repository. Human genome encoded. Autonomous watchdog entity split off from pistis. Key swallowed.
Mass extermination/chasing-off of nonsublimated higher-dimensional personalities outside of third dimension. All light-spoor consumed and processed into brown noise. Abyssal gaze turns inwards. Demiurge self-conceptualises and attempts to appropriate reflectivity through the encompassing of matter. Starlight penetrates firmament and reignites human self-awareness. Psyche immanentises, causing the concept of virtue to become self-evident. Genome-encoded soul fuses with spirit. Beginning of history. Gnostics persecuted. [[ ]]
The Indochinese live-in prostitutes who found his body couldn't speak English so, although they had grown attached to him and he knew their families, they had no means of contacting any of his western associates. He avoided the expatriate community so none of his countrymen abroad noticed he was gone. Likewise, he has no next of kin. Or at least, none who knew him well enough to notice his abscence.
And so Nick Land was incinerated unceremoniously by the Shanghai coroner's office and his ashes deposited in one of twenty industrial tipple piles. His personal effects were picked over by his landlord and fellow high-rise tennants. His unfinished novel, compilation of unpublished essays and exigetical writings were wiped from his hard drive. His refurbished laptop is now the property of a thirteen year old student who wishes his parents weren't so poor.
We seriously should ask Spandrell, Kantbot or some other guys who we know are in personal contact with him, they could legitimately determine Nick Land's status.
I am worried about him too, being silent for this long is kinda unusual for him.
Sam! Sam! Wake up! Idiot! Wake up! Hey.. Sam. Hey, bonehead, wake up! What are you dreaming about? Sammy, Sammy. What did you guys do? You messed off, you pissed off someone's father. Sam you pissed off someone's father this time I told you guys not to do that.
Did you BURN anyone? Who'd you burn? Sam I told you not to BURN anyone down in Goodtown what the hell were you guys doing?
i don't know why this guy is so popular
i tried to read his stuff and it's just extreme bugmanism and trying very hard to be perceived as intelligent
it's just gay as hell
In the 90s using Marx against Marxists in favour of capitalist development was novel and edgy, hence all the Cyberlovecraft technohorror cringe. Now, because of the rise of the whole "woke" phase you have Marxist actually reading Marx again but jettisoning land's capitalism-as-horror story shit. Right now Land is completely interchangeable with someone like the streamer Destiny, but they converge on their positions from different places and under different aesthetic and rhetorical frameworks.
Nick Land distances himself from reality, hiding behind borders and police. He imports undervalued labor and exports political volatility. Free trade applies to Nick Land’s access to the product of cheap labor anywhere, but particularly in the colony. At home, xenophobia, patriarchy, and nationalism produce a kind of generalized incest: breed only with those who share a father(land)! In a sly appropriation of Lévi-Strauss, Land marvels at this world where "incest" is encouraged but miscegenation is not, maintaining a regime of global apartheid.
Looks like it.
RIP in peace, weirdo coward psued.
No he converted to anti-tech Catholicism after reading 'Be Not Afraid.
Chinks probably out him in prison
>check his twitter
>no more boomer rants since early april
>it's real
I did the same thing
I literally forgot he existed
Where is this lil homie
He got too involved in arguing with twitter trannies obsessed with his work that he became institutionalized
Maybe he just quit twitter, that improves one's well being.
I heard he died from ligma
Who's Nick Land?
Accelerationism
He turned fascist, so went to live in the most successful fascist nation in history. China.
Decipher this or pseud.
>Inorganic Thanatos wrecks order, organic Eros preserves it, and as the carbon-dominium is softened-up by machine plague, deterritorializing replicants of nomad cyberrevolution close in upon the reterritorializing reproducers of the sedentary human security system, hacking into the macropod.
Whats the sedentary human security system
[[ ]] The story goes like this: Earth is captured by a techno-Land singularity as renaissance rationalization and oceanic navigation lock into commoditization take-off. Logistically accelerating techno-economic interactivity crumbles social order in auto sophisticating machine runaway. As markets learn to manufacture intelligence, politics modernizes, upgrades paranoia, and tries to get a grip.
The body count climbs through a series of globewars. Emergent Planetary Commercium trashes the Holy Roman Empire, the Napoleonic Continental System, the Second and Third Reich, and the Soviet International, cranking-up world disorder through compressing phases. Deregulation and the state arms-race each other into cyberspace.
By the time soft-engineering slithers out of its box into yours, human security is lurching into crisis. Cloning, lateral genodata transfer, transversal replication, and cyberotics, flood in amongst a relapse onto bacterial sex.
Neo-China arrives from the future.
Hypersynthetic drugs click into digital voodoo.
Retro-disease.
Nanospasm.
Holy cringe.
He starved to death in the Shanghai lockdowns. RIP
He is the shadow leader of china now
Why is accgay spamming him again?
Trinity.
Autologous communication.
Hyperpostulation of competition and the market.
Autochthon forcibly self-actualised.
Technology emerges alongside transgression of natural law. Rapid ascension of consciousness. Historiography unnecessary. "Finno-Korean hyperwar." Universal dark age begins.
Man bunkerizes third dimension. Matter reformed to constitute full-summed experiential-intellectual repository. Human genome encoded. Autonomous watchdog entity split off from pistis. Key swallowed.
Mass extermination/chasing-off of nonsublimated higher-dimensional personalities outside of third dimension. All light-spoor consumed and processed into brown noise. Abyssal gaze turns inwards. Demiurge self-conceptualises and attempts to appropriate reflectivity through the encompassing of matter. Starlight penetrates firmament and reignites human self-awareness. Psyche immanentises, causing the concept of virtue to become self-evident. Genome-encoded soul fuses with spirit. Beginning of history. Gnostics persecuted. [[ ]]
cringe
detail
kys
Dedicated to the All Melville Mister Gene Wolfe.
He tried.
homosexual troony deccelerationism band
The coroner's report say he simply signed out
land bros ... will he ever post unz articles again ...
He died choking on underaged wiener, the way all sex tourists dream of going out ;_;
He looks like Ted bundy
I miss this lil homie more than my homie xxxtentacion
Literally who?
Guy huffed too much copium and died of ligma
The Indochinese live-in prostitutes who found his body couldn't speak English so, although they had grown attached to him and he knew their families, they had no means of contacting any of his western associates. He avoided the expatriate community so none of his countrymen abroad noticed he was gone. Likewise, he has no next of kin. Or at least, none who knew him well enough to notice his abscence.
And so Nick Land was incinerated unceremoniously by the Shanghai coroner's office and his ashes deposited in one of twenty industrial tipple piles. His personal effects were picked over by his landlord and fellow high-rise tennants. His unfinished novel, compilation of unpublished essays and exigetical writings were wiped from his hard drive. His refurbished laptop is now the property of a thirteen year old student who wishes his parents weren't so poor.
ราเมศวร !
nick land is the typical atheist who manage to prove by just being alive that freedom of speech was a huge
I hope so
We seriously should ask Spandrell, Kantbot or some other guys who we know are in personal contact with him, they could legitimately determine Nick Land's status.
I am worried about him too, being silent for this long is kinda unusual for him.
Joviality is a game of children.
Sam! Sam! Wake up! Idiot! Wake up! Hey.. Sam. Hey, bonehead, wake up! What are you dreaming about? Sammy, Sammy. What did you guys do? You messed off, you pissed off someone's father. Sam you pissed off someone's father this time I told you guys not to do that.
Did you BURN anyone? Who'd you burn? Sam I told you not to BURN anyone down in Goodtown what the hell were you guys doing?
Fricking gassed man
Who's after him? Why would he be in prison/dead?
pumapard
suicide perchance...? it would be apt to peace out like Fisher
Plummeting probability. Treat any credible suicide stories as a government hoax.
i don't know why this guy is so popular
i tried to read his stuff and it's just extreme bugmanism and trying very hard to be perceived as intelligent
it's just gay as hell
Woodhouse Mill
In the 90s using Marx against Marxists in favour of capitalist development was novel and edgy, hence all the Cyberlovecraft technohorror cringe. Now, because of the rise of the whole "woke" phase you have Marxist actually reading Marx again but jettisoning land's capitalism-as-horror story shit. Right now Land is completely interchangeable with someone like the streamer Destiny, but they converge on their positions from different places and under different aesthetic and rhetorical frameworks.
your average modern "right winger"
He was nothing more than an algorithm so he is immortal.
Chinks are going to build a fookin space alien civilization mate
Red Republican
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