[“…machines of desire as a personal status of the unconscious” – Gilles Deleuze]
Yes, desire moves me when I see – certain scenes – machine-made or live. That is, my unconscious moves me. But my unconscious is not me; it is some kind of homunculus, a tiny parasite-I.
I have no way to expel this ‘I.’
Unless the parasite-I itself is me, the rest of me just a “you” of some kind.
Yes. That must be it.
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