
Our elders like to always tell us about "the good ol' days," when things were simpler, love was less tawdry, and the world less corrupt. And while I think this is mostly a human construct made from rose-colored nostalgia for youth, there are certain days I'm not so sure. Though more socially backward, there was an slow-burning optimism about the world, of new technology and its capabilities for human life. Not that it's gone, but we've seen that peak of newness, of progress and its purpose steadily slow in our collective imagination. King are twins Amber and Paris [...]