Isbn: 9798197994400 - the vanishing point (6 resultados)

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Taschenbuch. Condición: Neu. Neuware - Some of them come back. None of them come home. The Vanishing Point is an investigation into the people who disappear - the ones who choose to, the ones who are taken, the ones whose disappearance is so quiet that the bureaucracy refuses to call it a disappearance, and the ones whose case files have been sitting on a shelf for so long that the dust has its own dust. It opens in Japan, with the \*jouhatsu\* - the evaporated - the men and women who hire night-moving companies to erase them from their lives, leaving behind apartments where the food is still on the plate. It moves to the Mary Celeste - the ur-disappearance, the case that established the grammar of every vanishing since. It walks the bridges where the night walkers go. It sits with Frank Ahearn, the man who can find anyone, and the man who can make sure no one finds you, who happens to be the same person. Then it walks into the forest. Forty-three thousand acres of national park. A man steps off the trail. He is never found. There is a list. The list does not exist, and to find out what is on it would cost one point four million dollars, and the National Park Service would prefer you didn't ask. The book sits with Pauline Boss and her work on ambiguous loss. It sits with the mothers reading statements to fourteen people in the rain. It sits with the rooms left exactly as they were - the dust polished, the sheets changed, the spell maintained - because letting the room go would be letting the person go, and the person is not allowed to be gone. Then the new disappearances. The algorithmic ones. The slow erasure of presence by feed-shaping engines that decide who is amplified and who is suppressed, performed at a scale that makes the \*jouhatsu\* look quaint. The vanishing point is not a place. It is a possibility. It is always open. And the open is always watching. You will finish this book counting the people you have not heard from in too long.…

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Paperback. Condición: new. Paperback. Some of them come back. None of them come home. The Vanishing Point is an investigation into the people who disappear - the ones who choose to, the ones who are taken, the ones whose disappearance is so quiet that the bureaucracy refuses to call it a disappearance, and the ones whose case files have been sitting on a shelf for so long that the dust has its own dust. It opens in Japan, with the *jouhatsu* - the evaporated - the men and women who hire night-moving companies to erase them from their lives, leaving behind apartments where the food is still on the plate. It moves to the Mary Celeste - the ur-disappearance, the case that established the grammar of every vanishing since. It walks the bridges where the night walkers go. It sits with Frank Ahearn, the man who can find anyone, and the man who can make sure no one finds you, who happens to be the same person. Then it walks into the forest. Forty-three thousand acres of national park. A man steps off the trail. He is never found. There is a list. The list does not exist, and to find out what is on it would cost one point four million dollars, and the National Park Service would prefer you didn't ask. The book sits with Pauline Boss and her work on ambiguous loss. It sits with the mothers reading statements to fourteen people in the rain. It sits with the rooms left exactly as they were - the dust polished, the sheets changed, the spell maintained - because letting the room go would be letting the person go, and the person is not allowed to be gone. Then the new disappearances. The algorithmic ones. The slow erasure of presence by feed-shaping engines that decide who is amplified and who is suppressed, performed at a scale that makes the *jouhatsu* look quaint. The vanishing point is not a place. It is a possibility. It is always open. And the open is always watching. You will finish this book counting the people you have not heard from in too long. This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from multiple locations in the US or from the UK, depending on stock availability.…

Paperback. Condición: new. Paperback. Some of them come back. None of them come home. The Vanishing Point is an investigation into the people who disappear - the ones who choose to, the ones who are taken, the ones whose disappearance is so quiet that the bureaucracy refuses to call it a disappearance, and the ones whose case files have been sitting on a shelf for so long that the dust has its own dust. It opens in Japan, with the *jouhatsu* - the evaporated - the men and women who hire night-moving companies to erase them from their lives, leaving behind apartments where the food is still on the plate. It moves to the Mary Celeste - the ur-disappearance, the case that established the grammar of every vanishing since. It walks the bridges where the night walkers go. It sits with Frank Ahearn, the man who can find anyone, and the man who can make sure no one finds you, who happens to be the same person. Then it walks into the forest. Forty-three thousand acres of national park. A man steps off the trail. He is never found. There is a list. The list does not exist, and to find out what is on it would cost one point four million dollars, and the National Park Service would prefer you didn't ask. The book sits with Pauline Boss and her work on ambiguous loss. It sits with the mothers reading statements to fourteen people in the rain. It sits with the rooms left exactly as they were - the dust polished, the sheets changed, the spell maintained - because letting the room go would be letting the person go, and the person is not allowed to be gone. Then the new disappearances. The algorithmic ones. The slow erasure of presence by feed-shaping engines that decide who is amplified and who is suppressed, performed at a scale that makes the *jouhatsu* look quaint. The vanishing point is not a place. It is a possibility. It is always open. And the open is always watching. You will finish this book counting the people you have not heard from in too long. This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our UK warehouse or from our Australian or US warehouses, depending on stock availability.…