Itβs time for sonic reparations
Itβs a tempting telling; that on the club floor, four-count beat and bassline pulsing in time, all of us can find liberation, no matter our creed or color or sexuality. Itβs a message that is sold elsewhere, in wicked incarnations; that if we just come together as one, we can be truly free in our βpost-racialβ society. Because all lives matter, right?

















