ABSTRACT
I’m the wrong person to have here but then again who isn’t. With these words some time ago I began a talk to an earnest group of young
web designers and cyber visionaries gathered like vultures over the cooling corpses of trendy designer pizzas around a burnished steel conference table at the Soho atelier of the neo-Bauhaus self-styled ‘strategic digital communications firm with locations in New York City, San Francisco, Los Angeles, London, Stockholm, Oslo, Helsinki, and Hamburg’ called Razorfish.
