Oh dear. You know, I like Warren Ellis. I do. He's a sharp guy in a lot of respects, and, for my money, one of the few comics theoreticians worth reading.
But if he's going to do stuff like this—reciting self-parodic, shopworn Spider Jerusalem-isms over a bed of identikit techno—and then hail the results as The Future Of Music—well, he's just letting himself in for a bit of a kicking, isn't he?
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