Perhaps, simply by inspecting the awkward, radiant delight we have taken in peering sidelong at the gifted and semi-gifted players of Dance Dance Revolution in the Student Union when we pass the machine, J-pop or K-pop burbling emphatically from the chipset—the whole thing seeming like a pure experiment in what might count as expression within this current technological regime—we might have supposed that the technology had other destinations, somewhat more removed from delight.
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