Sokal Nouveau #457

Dear Reader, As we stand on the precipice of the year 2000, Sokal Nouveau finds itself—like the world at large—preoccupied with the countdown. We chant it almost mechanically, as a collective, into the void: 10, 9, 8… The enumeration is backwards, inverted, diminishing. Each syllable signals not plenitude but subtraction, not progress but erasure. And

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