The Fly On The Wall Always Gets The Best View:
Drone Aesthetics In A Time Before Drones
by Brooks Riley Something odd happens when I look at the elder Pieter Bruegel’s paintings: I experience a jolt of vertigo, as though I’d stepped out on a ledge somewhere—not too high up, but high enough to initiate a physical reaction more like titillation than terror. I didn’t notice this right away: For a long…