All fash and image, lights and sounds, where every sign falls
into the simulacrum. Has the signified collapsed into signifier in
Singapore? A tiny island plugged into the world, swallowing
whole-sale the plethora of information, fads and news, have we come
a people without meta-narratives, disconnected from an overarching
way of life, contented to waddle in our personal pools of
narratives? Have we suddenly become postmodern?
