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[art by William S. Burroughs] The sky was the color of television, tuned to a dead channel

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the concept of control and manipulation in the electronic age. He scrutinizes how technology, particularly the rise of mass media and communication systems, can be harnessed by those in power to shape and mold public opinion. Burroughs delves into the sinister ways in which information control can be wielded, and the potential dangers that arise from this manipulation. Furthermore, "The Electronic Revolution" delves into the realm of consciousness and perception. Burroughs explores how technolog
The sky was the color of television, tuned to a dead channel
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