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Severina’s got a video out where she is a 50-foot Woman, and she has presumably traditionally garbed dancers assisting her domination of the whimsically animated cityscape. It reminds me of Zlad’s Supersonik Elektronick (video), I’m hoping it’s intentional. I think I liked her “other video” better. (Beyond the Beyond, Bruce Sterling’s blog)

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  2. I was hoping you'd go that particular linquistic direction.

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