cannot use the word "erasure" anymore because of the band called "erasure" but

Quite like these brief mentions of things that seem like they might have seemed quite interesting, briefly, perhaps

[A] show, in a disused school in Paris, opened with an empty catwalk and the unmistakeable click-clack of a lone woman walking in high heels, the sound growing gradually louder . . .


In one London show, the audience was seated around a giant mirrored cube, which turned transparent so that they could see models on a padded white floor while the models could see only their reflections . . .

You should never get too attached to your mother.