dean lets loose some good-old-fashioned criticism:

“I swear to god if I see one more self-styled bolshevik of the user experience

whose grasp of the arrangement of matter in space, of elegance, structure, the curiosity of the eye, focused meaning in wide context, narrative, vital writing, potent imagery, the vast expanse of quietude, the rush of chaos, all that is brought about through compression, speed, clarity, neurosis, grace and the sounds humans make in and out of love is clouded, so clouded; if I see one more would-be guru…”

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