7TH SEASON & CONTROLLED CHAOS REVIEW

A god complex or whatever you call it, it works. Two days into the release of the celestial experience sonical installation and the superterrestrial collection the organisation took hits, one of them was shadowbanning and the depreciation of rankings in two of the of most used search engines. This is a flamboyant season it exceeded expectations, broke necks. It didn’t waste ink it made people think. Clientele was lost as much as it was gained the queen was sacrificed in order to say checkmate only to get checked by the powers that be but that didn’t stop the company from raking in damn near sevenfold the projected results, noise was made but it should’ve been greater. Tooting ones own horn with braggadocio statements as if it was instilled that this 15 seconds of profound ideas would stretch beyond. The lack of care and fascination with the perception of critics in the mainstream relative to art purists seems to have worked out pretty well , an endorsement at some inferior or established publication didn’t mean a thing for quintessential arts, it’s and always been about the long game. Seeing beyond what the eye is able to perceive and what the mind is able to comprehend made more sense than making noise for coin.