love how you connect the liminal space of the backrooms to that of the internet; our online experience only captures fragments of larger ideas and larger works, much like the "memory" of the backrooms. to see their functions rendered so perversely is disturbing.
I tried explaining poolroom images to my mother last week. She found them repellent. I find them calming. That gap — same image, opposite response — feels like the most honest entry point into what these spaces actually do. Wrote about it here on my profile if curious
love how you connect the liminal space of the backrooms to that of the internet; our online experience only captures fragments of larger ideas and larger works, much like the "memory" of the backrooms. to see their functions rendered so perversely is disturbing.
I tried explaining poolroom images to my mother last week. She found them repellent. I find them calming. That gap — same image, opposite response — feels like the most honest entry point into what these spaces actually do. Wrote about it here on my profile if curious
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