Wangba persists, in the countryside. Before leaving his county, Jin Lin used to work at an unnamed factory in Shenzhen, assembling motherboards during day shifts. The pay was meagre, but he could survive by staying at the cheap dorm and eating subpar set dinners at the canteen. The factory, and its adjacent complex of massiveContinue reading “A Prelude to Shitfuturism (2010-2020)”