Music...

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D. recalled the days when he and the boys played music all night long...

Protest became commodfied

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protest became commodifired under Zack Smiter...

Alone at night..

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D walked alone at night...

A return to nature...

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D. found himself in nature...

Bowie was like Burroughs...

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D. Sat in his bed at night..Bowie was lie Burroughs...two wealthy outlaw characters...d w would spend summer nights talking deep thoughts with Bowie about art...

D. at ngiht

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D. at night walked through the town alone in the deafening silence...memories hallucinated in his third eye...they were all gone now...mobil danny...donny...bowie,...raja...george...the starbucks kids...calhouns...and so many others...burned out in a blaze of glory...but here he was in the stillness at night...alone, observant...

Seeker of the aesthetic...

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D. was in constant search of the aesthetic....it was there he found his truth...in a world where everything had been reduced to being a commodity he could some semblance of himself past the noise of the agora...it was then that fresh creative thoughts came to him for his screenplay...

D. stared into the refleciton...

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D. stared into the reflection on the pond in Central Park...it was a beautiful fall day and he had paused to take in the beauty...outside the park one could feel the insane hum of Manhattan on a business day...although worn and tattered, D. still put emphasis on the aesthetic...ink the reflection on the pond you could see it...the beautiful fall colors...the photographic precision of the buildings upon the water...he chuckled at his youthful arrogance but despite all that he was still alive and he was still creating...the others had been subsumed into business and the false movies of the american movie junk dream...the others just were going through the motions of a stale life just trying to exist in a contracting America...the Raj had given up...so had Bowie...they could never turn off their bad thoughts...and still others became alcoholic clowns delaying their final desitnation of the abyss....

The age of misinformation...

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The citizens could not figure anything out...they had too much information...

Indifference...

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Zack managed to retain power through indifference