{"version": "1.0", "type": "rich", "title": "Listening to Rock the Casbah in a bar (which makes me appreciate that the memory jukebox audio isn't this thick\u2026), spinning up a...", "author_name": "kontextmaschine", "author_url": "https://kontextmaschine.com", "provider_name": "kontextmaschine", "provider_url": "https://kontextmaschine.com", "url": "https://kontextmaschine.com/post/725568451626844160/", "html": "<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/fruityyamenrunner/725530359695130624\" target=\"_blank\">fruityyamenrunner</a>:</p><blockquote><p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"/post/725519492803854336/\" target=\"_blank\">kontextmaschine</a>:</p><blockquote><p>Listening to <i>Rock the Casbah</i> in a bar (which makes me appreciate that the memory jukebox audio isn&rsquo;t this <i>thick</i>\u2026), spinning up a story about how the &ldquo;jet fighters&rdquo; bit is actually part of a British processing of how WWII air warfare is what they pegged a lot of their postwar identity to but by 1982 they&rsquo;re using the realization of their marginalization in that (the cutting edge is <i>Arabs</i>!) as a window to realize British post-imperial marginality in the world</p><p>Then realizing I&rsquo;m not shitposting, that&rsquo;s legitimate cultural analysis.</p></blockquote><p>the British aero industry is famously kept up by making jet fighters to sell to Arabs.</p></blockquote>"}