At my leisure

With the project complete, little more than an essay, I'll be busy with a lot and after another foray into an accumulation of Parkinson's documents whilst gearing up the film life, I'll begin a critical reading of Deleuze and Guattari. My semiontic statement won't be enough for those stranded in DG cosmologies, I can see. There are a lot of problems I can't begin to list with their dealings in matters. They are bigger than Marx, I'd say. And maybe that's the film? In thirty years can they match Derrida or Foucault in aura?
Anyway, I've decided this.