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THE sociological hypothesis that the loss of the help of unbiasedly
settled religion, the disintegration of the last remainders of pre-private
enterprise, together with mechanical and social separation or specialization,
have prompted social turmoil is negated each day; for culture now awes a
similar stamp on everything. Movies, radio and magazines make up a framework
which is uniform overall and in each part. Indeed, even the tasteful exercises
of political contrary energies are one in their eager dutifulness to the
cadence of the iron framework. The enhancing modern administration structures
and presentation focuses in dictator nations are much the same as anyplace
else. The tremendous glimmering towers that shoot up wherever are outward
indications of the quick arranging of global worries, toward which the released
entrepreneurial framework (whose landmarks are a mass of melancholy houses and
business premises in dingy, spiritless urban communities) was at that point
rushing. Indeed, even now the more seasoned houses simply outside the solid
downtown areas look like ghettos, and the new homes on the edges are at one
with the unstable structures of world fairs in their acclaim of specialized
advance and their implicit request to be disposed of after a brief time like
discharge nourishment jars. The need which may oppose focal control has just
been stifled by the control of the individual awareness. The progression from
the phone to the radio has obviously recognized the parts. The previous still
enabled the endorser of assume the part of subject, and was liberal. The last
is vote based: it transforms all members into audience members and legitimately
subjects them to communicate programs which are all precisely the same. No
hardware of response has been contrived, and private telecasters are denied any
opportunity. They are bound to the spurious field of the “novice,”
and furthermore need to acknowledge association from above. Be that as it may,
any hint of suddenness from people in general in official telecom is controlled
and consumed by headhunters, studio rivalries and authority projects of each
kind chose by experts. Capable entertainers have a place with the business some
time before it shows them; else they would not be so anxious to fit in. The
attitude of the public, which ostensibly and actually favours the system of the
culture industry, is a part of the system and not an excuse for it. If one
branch of art follows the same formula as one with a very different medium and
content; if the dramatic intrigue of broadcast soap operas becomes no more than
useful material for showing how to master technical problems at both ends of
the scale of musical experience – real jazz or a cheap imitation; or if a
movement from a Beethoven symphony is crudely “adapted” for a film sound-track
in the same way as a Tolstoy novel is garbled in a film script: then the claim
that this is done to satisfy the spontaneous wishes of the public is no more
than hot air. The ruthless unity in the culture industry is evidence of what
will happen in politics. Marked differentiations such as those of A and B
films, or of stories in magazines in different price ranges, depend not so much
on subject matter as on classifying, organizing, and labeling consumers.
Something is provided for all so that none may escape; the distinctions are
emphasized and extended. The public is catered for with a hierarchical range of
mass-produced products of varying quality, thus advancing the rule of complete
quantification. Everybody must behave (as if spontaneously) in accordance with
his previously determined and indexed level, and choose the category of mass
product turned out for his type. Consumers appear as statistics on research
organization charts, and are divided by income groups into red, green, and blue
areas; the technique is that used for any type of propaganda. The art
historians and guardians of culture who complain of the extinction in the West
of a basic style-determining power are wrong. The stereotyped assignment of
everything, even the inchoate, for the motivations behind mechanical
multiplication outperforms the thoroughness and general money of any
“genuine style,” in the sense in which social cognoscenti commend the
natural pre-entrepreneur past. No Palestrina could be all the more an idealist
in killing each ill-equipped and uncertain disagreement than the jazz arranger
in smothering any advancement which does not adjust to the language. While energizing
Mozart he transforms him not just when he is excessively genuine or excessively
troublesome yet when he blends the song in an unexpected way, maybe more
essentially, than is standard at this point. No medieval manufacturer can have
examined the subjects for chapel windows and models more suspiciously than the
studio chain of command investigates a work by Balzac or Hugo before at last
favoring it. No medieval scholar could have decided the level of the torment to
be endured by the doomed as per the request of heavenly love more fastidiously
than the makers of trashy legends ascertain the torment to be experienced by
the saint or the correct point to which the main woman’s hemline might be
raised. The express and understood, exoteric and recondite list of the
prohibited and endured is extensive to the point that it characterizes the zone
of opportunity as well as is almighty inside it. Everything down to the last
detail is molded in like manner. The political forces, state and districts,
which had acquired such organizations from absolutism, had abandoned them with
a measure of the flexibility from the powers of energy which commands the
market, similarly as sovereigns and primitive masters had done up to the
nineteenth century. This fortified craftsmanship in this late stage against the
decision of free market activity, and expanded its protection a long ways past
the genuine level of assurance. In the market itself the tribute of a quality
for which no utilization had been found was transformed into acquiring power;
along these lines, respectable artistic and music distributers could help
creators who yielded minimal more in the method for benefit than the regard of
the specialist. Be that as it may, what totally shackled the craftsman was the
weight (and the going with uncommon dangers), dependably to fit into business
life as a tasteful master. In the past, similar to Kant and Hume, they marked
their letters “Your most modest and devoted worker,” and undermined
the establishments of honored position and sacred place. Today they address
heads of government by their first names, yet in each creative movement they
are liable to their uneducated experts. Though today in material creation the
system of free market activity is breaking down, in the superstructure
regardless it works as a check in the rulers’ support. The shoppers are the
specialists and workers, the ranchers and lower white collar class.
Industrialist generation so limits them, body and soul, that they fall
vulnerable casualties to what is offered them. As normally as the ruled
dependably took the ethical quality forced upon them more truly than did the
rulers themselves, the misled masses are today enthralled by the myth of
achievement significantly more than the effective are. Ardently, they demand
the very belief system which subjugates them. By cunningly authorizing the
interest for refuse it introduces add up to concordance. The epicurean and the
master are detested for their pompous claim to know superior to anything the
others, despite the fact that culture is law based and disperses its benefits
to all. In perspective of the ideological détente, the conventionalism of the
purchasers and the audacity of the makers who supply them win. The outcome is a
consistent propagation of a similar thing. A consistent equivalence oversees
the relationship to the past also. What is new about the period of mass culture
contrasted and the late liberal stage is the prohibition of the new. The
machine pivots on a similar spot. While deciding utilization it prohibits the
untried as a hazard. The motion picture creators doubt any composition which
isn’t reassuringly upheld by a smash hit. However for this very reason there is
ceaseless discuss thoughts, oddity, and astonishment, of what is underestimated
yet has never existed. Beat and elements serve this pattern. Nothing stays as
of old; everything needs to run unremittingly, to continue moving. For just the
all inclusive triumph of the musicality of mechanical generation and
multiplication guarantees that nothing changes, and nothing unacceptable will
show up. Any increments to the well-demonstrated culture stock are excessively
of a theory. The solidified structures –, for example, the draw, short story,
issue film, or hit tune – are the institutionalized normal generally liberal
taste, directed with dangers from above. The general population at the best in
the way of life organizations, who work in amicability as just a single chief
can with another, regardless of whether he originates from the cloth exchange
or from school, have since a long time ago redesigned and excused the goal
soul. One may imagine that a ubiquitous expert had filtered the material and
drawn up an official list of social wares to give a smooth supply of accessible
mass-delivered lines. The thoughts are composed in the social atmosphere where
they had just been numbered by Plato – and were in reality numbers, unequipped
for increment and changeless. Kid’s shows were once examples of imagination
rather than realism. They guaranteed that equity was done to the animals and
articles they energized, by giving the mutilated examples a moment life.
Whatever they do today is to affirm the triumph of innovative reason over
truth. A couple of years prior they had a predictable plot which just separated
in the last minutes in an insane pursue, and in this way took after the old
droll satire. Presently, be that as it may, time relations have moved. In the
primary grouping a rationale is expressed so that over the span of the activity
decimation can get the opportunity to chip away at it: with the gathering of
people in interest, the hero turns into the useless protest of general
brutality. The amount of sorted out beguilement changes into the nature of
composed remorselessness. The self-chose edits of the film business (with whom
it appreciates a cozy relationship) watch over the unfurling of the wrongdoing,
which is as drawn-out as a chase. Fun replaces the delight which seeing a grasp
would supposedly manage, and defers fulfillment till the day of the massacre.
Seeing that toons do any more than habituate the faculties to the new rhythm,
they pound into each mind the old lesson that nonstop grinding, the separating
of all individual protection, is the state of life in this general public.
Donald Duck in the toons and the shocking, all things considered, get their
whipping so the crowd can figure out how to take their own discipline. The
happiness regarding the savagery endured by the motion picture character
transforms into viciousness against the onlooker, and diversion into effort.
Nothing that the specialists have concocted as a stimulant must escape the
fatigued eye; no ineptitude is permitted notwithstanding all the deceit; one
needs to take after everything and even show the brilliant reactions appeared
and suggested in the film. This brings up the issue whether the way of life
industry satisfies the capacity of occupying minds which it brags about so
boisterously. In the event that a large portion of the radio stations and film
theaters were shut down, the customers would likely not lose so in particular.
To stroll from the road into the film theater is never again to enter a
universe of dream; when the very presence of these establishments never again
made it compulsory to utilize them, there would be no awesome desire to do as
such. Such terminations would not be reactionary machine destroying. The
disappointment would be felt not so much by the enthusiasts as by the
slow-witted, who are the ones who suffer for everything anyhow. In spite of the
films which are intended to complete her integration, the housewife finds in
the darkness of the movie theatre a place of refuge where she can sit for a few
hours with nobody watching, just as she used to look out of the window when
there were still homes and rest in the evening. The unemployed in the great
cities find coolness in summer and warmth in winter in these
temperature-controlled locations. Otherwise, despite its size, this bloated
pleasure apparatus adds no dignity to man’s lives. The idea of “fully
exploiting” available technical resources and the facilities for aesthetic mass
consumption is part of the economic system which refuses to exploit resources
to abolish hunger. The culture industry perpetually cheats its consumers of
what it perpetually promises. The promissory note which, with its plots and
staging, it draws on pleasure is endlessly prolonged; the promise, which is
actually all the spectacle consists of, is illusory: all it actually confirms
is that the real point will never be reached, that the diner must be satisfied
with the menu. In front of the appetite stimulated by all those brilliant names
and images there is finally set no more than a commendation of the depressing
everyday world it sought to escape. Of course works of art were not sexual
exhibitions either. However, by representing deprivation as negative, they
retracted, as it were, the prostitution of the impulse and rescued by mediation
what was denied. The secret of aesthetic sublimation is its representation of
fulfillment as a broken promise. The culture industry does not sublimate; it
represses. By repeatedly exposing the objects of desire, breasts in a clinging
sweater or the naked torso of the athletic hero, it only stimulates the un subliminal
for pleasure which habitual deprivation has long since reduced to a masochistic
semblance. There is no erotic situation which, while insinuating and exciting,
does not fail to indicate unmistakably that things can never go that far. The
Hays Office merely confirms the ritual of Tantalus that the culture industry
has established anyway. Works of art are ascetic and unashamed; the culture
industry is pornographic and prudish. Love is downgraded to romance. And, after
the descent, much is permitted; even license as a marketable speciality has its
quota bearing the trade description “daring”. The mass production of
the sexual automatically achieves its repression. Because of his ubiquity, the
film star with whom one is meant to fall in love is from the outset a copy of
himself. Every tenor voice comes to sound like a Caruso record, and the
“natural” faces of Texas girls are like the successful models by whom Hollywood
has typecast them. The mechanical reproduction of beauty, which reactionary
cultural fanaticism wholeheartedly serves in its methodical idolization of
individuality, leaves no room for that unconscious idolatry which was once
essential to beauty. Today the culture industry has taken over the humanizing legacy
of the entrepreneurial and frontier democracy – whose appreciation of
intellectual deviations was never very finely attuned. All are free to dance
and enjoy themselves, just as they have been free, since the historical
neutralization of religion, to join any of the innumerable sects. But freedom
to choose an ideology – since ideology always reflects economic coercion –
everywhere proves to be freedom to choose what is always the same. The way in
which a girl accepts and keeps the obligatory date, the inflection on the
telephone or in the most intimate situation, the choice of words in
conversation, and the whole inner life as classified by the now somewhat
devalued depth psychology, bear witness to man’s attempt to make himself a
proficient apparatus, similar (even in emotions) to the model served up by the
culture industry. The most intimate reactions of human beings have been so
thoroughly reified that the idea of anything specific to themselves now
persists only as an utterly abstract notion: personality scarcely signifies
anything more than shining white teeth and freedom from body odor and emotions.
The triumph of advertising in the culture industry is that consumers feel
compelled to buy and use its products even though they see through them.

THE sociological hypothesis that the loss of the help of unbiasedly
settled religion, the disintegration of the last remainders of pre-private
enterprise, together with mechanical and social separation or specialization,
have prompted social turmoil is negated each day; for culture now awes a
similar stamp on everything. Movies, radio and magazines make up a framework
which is uniform overall and in each part. Indeed, even the tasteful exercises
of political contrary energies are one in their eager dutifulness to the
cadence of the iron framework. The enhancing modern administration structures
and presentation focuses in dictator nations are much the same as anyplace
else. The tremendous glimmering towers that shoot up wherever are outward
indications of the quick arranging of global worries, toward which the released
entrepreneurial framework (whose landmarks are a mass of melancholy houses and
business premises in dingy, spiritless urban communities) was at that point
rushing. Indeed, even now the more seasoned houses simply outside the solid
downtown areas look like ghettos, and the new homes on the edges are at one
with the unstable structures of world fairs in their acclaim of specialized
advance and their implicit request to be disposed of after a brief time like
discharge nourishment jars. The need which may oppose focal control has just
been stifled by the control of the individual awareness. The progression from
the phone to the radio has obviously recognized the parts. The previous still
enabled the endorser of assume the part of subject, and was liberal. The last
is vote based: it transforms all members into audience members and legitimately
subjects them to communicate programs which are all precisely the same. No
hardware of response has been contrived, and private telecasters are denied any
opportunity. They are bound to the spurious field of the “novice,”
and furthermore need to acknowledge association from above. Be that as it may,
any hint of suddenness from people in general in official telecom is controlled
and consumed by headhunters, studio rivalries and authority projects of each
kind chose by experts. Capable entertainers have a place with the business some
time before it shows them; else they would not be so anxious to fit in. The
attitude of the public, which ostensibly and actually favours the system of the
culture industry, is a part of the system and not an excuse for it. If one
branch of art follows the same formula as one with a very different medium and
content; if the dramatic intrigue of broadcast soap operas becomes no more than
useful material for showing how to master technical problems at both ends of
the scale of musical experience – real jazz or a cheap imitation; or if a
movement from a Beethoven symphony is crudely “adapted” for a film sound-track
in the same way as a Tolstoy novel is garbled in a film script: then the claim
that this is done to satisfy the spontaneous wishes of the public is no more
than hot air. The ruthless unity in the culture industry is evidence of what
will happen in politics. Marked differentiations such as those of A and B
films, or of stories in magazines in different price ranges, depend not so much
on subject matter as on classifying, organizing, and labeling consumers.
Something is provided for all so that none may escape; the distinctions are
emphasized and extended. The public is catered for with a hierarchical range of
mass-produced products of varying quality, thus advancing the rule of complete
quantification. Everybody must behave (as if spontaneously) in accordance with
his previously determined and indexed level, and choose the category of mass
product turned out for his type. Consumers appear as statistics on research
organization charts, and are divided by income groups into red, green, and blue
areas; the technique is that used for any type of propaganda. The art
historians and guardians of culture who complain of the extinction in the West
of a basic style-determining power are wrong. The stereotyped assignment of
everything, even the inchoate, for the motivations behind mechanical
multiplication outperforms the thoroughness and general money of any
“genuine style,” in the sense in which social cognoscenti commend the
natural pre-entrepreneur past. No Palestrina could be all the more an idealist
in killing each ill-equipped and uncertain disagreement than the jazz arranger
in smothering any advancement which does not adjust to the language. While energizing
Mozart he transforms him not just when he is excessively genuine or excessively
troublesome yet when he blends the song in an unexpected way, maybe more
essentially, than is standard at this point. No medieval manufacturer can have
examined the subjects for chapel windows and models more suspiciously than the
studio chain of command investigates a work by Balzac or Hugo before at last
favoring it. No medieval scholar could have decided the level of the torment to
be endured by the doomed as per the request of heavenly love more fastidiously
than the makers of trashy legends ascertain the torment to be experienced by
the saint or the correct point to which the main woman’s hemline might be
raised. The express and understood, exoteric and recondite list of the
prohibited and endured is extensive to the point that it characterizes the zone
of opportunity as well as is almighty inside it. Everything down to the last
detail is molded in like manner. The political forces, state and districts,
which had acquired such organizations from absolutism, had abandoned them with
a measure of the flexibility from the powers of energy which commands the
market, similarly as sovereigns and primitive masters had done up to the
nineteenth century. This fortified craftsmanship in this late stage against the
decision of free market activity, and expanded its protection a long ways past
the genuine level of assurance. In the market itself the tribute of a quality
for which no utilization had been found was transformed into acquiring power;
along these lines, respectable artistic and music distributers could help
creators who yielded minimal more in the method for benefit than the regard of
the specialist. Be that as it may, what totally shackled the craftsman was the
weight (and the going with uncommon dangers), dependably to fit into business
life as a tasteful master. In the past, similar to Kant and Hume, they marked
their letters “Your most modest and devoted worker,” and undermined
the establishments of honored position and sacred place. Today they address
heads of government by their first names, yet in each creative movement they
are liable to their uneducated experts. Though today in material creation the
system of free market activity is breaking down, in the superstructure
regardless it works as a check in the rulers’ support. The shoppers are the
specialists and workers, the ranchers and lower white collar class.
Industrialist generation so limits them, body and soul, that they fall
vulnerable casualties to what is offered them. As normally as the ruled
dependably took the ethical quality forced upon them more truly than did the
rulers themselves, the misled masses are today enthralled by the myth of
achievement significantly more than the effective are. Ardently, they demand
the very belief system which subjugates them. By cunningly authorizing the
interest for refuse it introduces add up to concordance. The epicurean and the
master are detested for their pompous claim to know superior to anything the
others, despite the fact that culture is law based and disperses its benefits
to all. In perspective of the ideological détente, the conventionalism of the
purchasers and the audacity of the makers who supply them win. The outcome is a
consistent propagation of a similar thing. A consistent equivalence oversees
the relationship to the past also. What is new about the period of mass culture
contrasted and the late liberal stage is the prohibition of the new. The
machine pivots on a similar spot. While deciding utilization it prohibits the
untried as a hazard. The motion picture creators doubt any composition which
isn’t reassuringly upheld by a smash hit. However for this very reason there is
ceaseless discuss thoughts, oddity, and astonishment, of what is underestimated
yet has never existed. Beat and elements serve this pattern. Nothing stays as
of old; everything needs to run unremittingly, to continue moving. For just the
all inclusive triumph of the musicality of mechanical generation and
multiplication guarantees that nothing changes, and nothing unacceptable will
show up. Any increments to the well-demonstrated culture stock are excessively
of a theory. The solidified structures –, for example, the draw, short story,
issue film, or hit tune – are the institutionalized normal generally liberal
taste, directed with dangers from above. The general population at the best in
the way of life organizations, who work in amicability as just a single chief
can with another, regardless of whether he originates from the cloth exchange
or from school, have since a long time ago redesigned and excused the goal
soul. One may imagine that a ubiquitous expert had filtered the material and
drawn up an official list of social wares to give a smooth supply of accessible
mass-delivered lines. The thoughts are composed in the social atmosphere where
they had just been numbered by Plato – and were in reality numbers, unequipped
for increment and changeless. Kid’s shows were once examples of imagination
rather than realism. They guaranteed that equity was done to the animals and
articles they energized, by giving the mutilated examples a moment life.
Whatever they do today is to affirm the triumph of innovative reason over
truth. A couple of years prior they had a predictable plot which just separated
in the last minutes in an insane pursue, and in this way took after the old
droll satire. Presently, be that as it may, time relations have moved. In the
primary grouping a rationale is expressed so that over the span of the activity
decimation can get the opportunity to chip away at it: with the gathering of
people in interest, the hero turns into the useless protest of general
brutality. The amount of sorted out beguilement changes into the nature of
composed remorselessness. The self-chose edits of the film business (with whom
it appreciates a cozy relationship) watch over the unfurling of the wrongdoing,
which is as drawn-out as a chase. Fun replaces the delight which seeing a grasp
would supposedly manage, and defers fulfillment till the day of the massacre.
Seeing that toons do any more than habituate the faculties to the new rhythm,
they pound into each mind the old lesson that nonstop grinding, the separating
of all individual protection, is the state of life in this general public.
Donald Duck in the toons and the shocking, all things considered, get their
whipping so the crowd can figure out how to take their own discipline. The
happiness regarding the savagery endured by the motion picture character
transforms into viciousness against the onlooker, and diversion into effort.
Nothing that the specialists have concocted as a stimulant must escape the
fatigued eye; no ineptitude is permitted notwithstanding all the deceit; one
needs to take after everything and even show the brilliant reactions appeared
and suggested in the film. This brings up the issue whether the way of life
industry satisfies the capacity of occupying minds which it brags about so
boisterously. In the event that a large portion of the radio stations and film
theaters were shut down, the customers would likely not lose so in particular.
To stroll from the road into the film theater is never again to enter a
universe of dream; when the very presence of these establishments never again
made it compulsory to utilize them, there would be no awesome desire to do as
such. Such terminations would not be reactionary machine destroying. The
disappointment would be felt not so much by the enthusiasts as by the
slow-witted, who are the ones who suffer for everything anyhow. In spite of the
films which are intended to complete her integration, the housewife finds in
the darkness of the movie theatre a place of refuge where she can sit for a few
hours with nobody watching, just as she used to look out of the window when
there were still homes and rest in the evening. The unemployed in the great
cities find coolness in summer and warmth in winter in these
temperature-controlled locations. Otherwise, despite its size, this bloated
pleasure apparatus adds no dignity to man’s lives. The idea of “fully
exploiting” available technical resources and the facilities for aesthetic mass
consumption is part of the economic system which refuses to exploit resources
to abolish hunger. The culture industry perpetually cheats its consumers of
what it perpetually promises. The promissory note which, with its plots and
staging, it draws on pleasure is endlessly prolonged; the promise, which is
actually all the spectacle consists of, is illusory: all it actually confirms
is that the real point will never be reached, that the diner must be satisfied
with the menu. In front of the appetite stimulated by all those brilliant names
and images there is finally set no more than a commendation of the depressing
everyday world it sought to escape. Of course works of art were not sexual
exhibitions either. However, by representing deprivation as negative, they
retracted, as it were, the prostitution of the impulse and rescued by mediation
what was denied. The secret of aesthetic sublimation is its representation of
fulfillment as a broken promise. The culture industry does not sublimate; it
represses. By repeatedly exposing the objects of desire, breasts in a clinging
sweater or the naked torso of the athletic hero, it only stimulates the un subliminal
for pleasure which habitual deprivation has long since reduced to a masochistic
semblance. There is no erotic situation which, while insinuating and exciting,
does not fail to indicate unmistakably that things can never go that far. The
Hays Office merely confirms the ritual of Tantalus that the culture industry
has established anyway. Works of art are ascetic and unashamed; the culture
industry is pornographic and prudish. Love is downgraded to romance. And, after
the descent, much is permitted; even license as a marketable speciality has its
quota bearing the trade description “daring”. The mass production of
the sexual automatically achieves its repression. Because of his ubiquity, the
film star with whom one is meant to fall in love is from the outset a copy of
himself. Every tenor voice comes to sound like a Caruso record, and the
“natural” faces of Texas girls are like the successful models by whom Hollywood
has typecast them. The mechanical reproduction of beauty, which reactionary
cultural fanaticism wholeheartedly serves in its methodical idolization of
individuality, leaves no room for that unconscious idolatry which was once
essential to beauty. Today the culture industry has taken over the humanizing legacy
of the entrepreneurial and frontier democracy – whose appreciation of
intellectual deviations was never very finely attuned. All are free to dance
and enjoy themselves, just as they have been free, since the historical
neutralization of religion, to join any of the innumerable sects. But freedom
to choose an ideology – since ideology always reflects economic coercion –
everywhere proves to be freedom to choose what is always the same. The way in
which a girl accepts and keeps the obligatory date, the inflection on the
telephone or in the most intimate situation, the choice of words in
conversation, and the whole inner life as classified by the now somewhat
devalued depth psychology, bear witness to man’s attempt to make himself a
proficient apparatus, similar (even in emotions) to the model served up by the
culture industry. The most intimate reactions of human beings have been so
thoroughly reified that the idea of anything specific to themselves now
persists only as an utterly abstract notion: personality scarcely signifies
anything more than shining white teeth and freedom from body odor and emotions.
The triumph of advertising in the culture industry is that consumers feel
compelled to buy and use its products even though they see through them.

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