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What is the foundation of a spectacle? It seems that the the expression spectacle is inextricably interlocked with the image. It exist as its generator, the greatest image-maker par excellence. Hence, what drives the images to keep making new images which constantly compete with each other? There is nothing behind it.

No thing. Nothing.  In its inner core - a nullity of meaning, a nullity of secrets, a nullity of existence. There is nothing there but the fear. Fear of that place where the groundlessness lives, which signals one's own disappearance and turns into a longing to always want to grow.

A shadow, a secretive, sometimes ghostly, sometimes catastrophic look-alike, which at the same time flees from itself in panic, drives the world (of the spectacle) forward and constantly whips out new images out of it.