While listening to Rachmaninoff's vespers and contemplating the death of God, there begin to run through my mind gratuitous scenes of trembling teenagers falling to their knees at the feet of movie moguls, fat beady-eyed businessmen cowering before their fatter and better-coiffed clients, junkies osculating the hands of dearly beloved smack-dealers and housewives the world over worshiping Oprah upon her flickering techicolour altar.
It's enough to bring one to tears.
Priidite, poklonimsya i pripadem Samomu Khristu Tsarevi i Bogu nashemu.
Liberation indeed.
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