One moment that still haunts my nightmares to this day was something I saw in a gallery of modern art in Washington DC when I was twelve. It was this display of "video dolls" they were called, little cloth dolls that had faces projected onto them, that were just plain macabre, creatures from the darkest depths of the uncanny valley. The sort of terrifying expressions they had, and the vaguely emo stuff they were saying did not help one bit! That's not art, it's pure bottled terror!
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regna
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Date: 2010-04-12 09:16 am (UTC)Oh yeah, and then there's this thing that turned up on an episode of MST3K!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qB8gYMfeREI