The new electronic interdependence recreates the world in the image of a global village. And the medium is the message. For the name of a man is a numbing blow from which he never recovers.

I can't remember if I cried
When my PC died, but something
touched me deep inside.
The day the music died...

When my PC has gone
There's some say that we wan,
some say that they wan.
Some say that name wan at a', man;
But one thing I'm sure,
that at Sheriffmuri  (PC doctor)
A battle there was which  I saw, man;
And we ran, and they ran, and they ran,
and we ran, and we ran; 
And they ran awa', man!

Bloody...