Despite all the chatter about data highways, high-speed trains, and fast-acting headache pills: in truth, everything stands still. Only the nervous twitching of ever-tightening production cycles creates the illusion of movement - like a ride on a carousel that spins in place. For forty years, an order has been trying to delay its own end. To postpone this, it constantly slows itself down through increasing security and control, by forgoing progress, and by aggressively expanding a stagnant communication. With cybernetic cunning, it has abolished any notion of the future. Following his widely noted essay "Tomorrow I Will Be an Idiot," in which he proposed refusal as a way out of the cybernetic control society, Hans-Christian Dany's hope in this book is directed towards the revival of a.