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“There is no ethos of the new wave. There is only the algorithm and the credit card.”
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Drawing from the cold wave of American Psycho but filtered through a distinctly British sensibility—all dry wit, smeared lipstick, and the grey gloom of a London bedsit—Moscardini turns the platform into a performance art piece titled “Consumption.”