My mom is sorting out her dad's house and yesterday she brought home this bottle. (flask?) It looked pretty and she thought it might match the other amber bottle she has. I looked and it and, heck yeah, very pretty!
Wonder what was in it....
So i tried searching the name on the flask (vinol). And discovered this was a bottle for patent medicine with the funniest marketing tagline possible:
They really knew how to sell things in 1919
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All the world's a stage. A small, dusty one, I grant you, full of strange and beautiful people, full of little rituals, full of love and loathing. The stage, but a humble one, with only two or three rows of seats.
A theater is hardly the sort of setting you would assume Homestuck to be in. This is because the setting of Homestuck is, in fact, almost nothing. There are only a few characters to speak of, most of whom have names that sound like characters in some sort of video game, and then everything is a world. A sort of universe, but not a planet or a country, a land with people that can have opinions and feel emotions, and which might as well have their own lives and histories separate from the characters.
As in many great works, Homestuck has a sense of both a single, grand, overarching plotline, while also containing many smaller interlocking parts, all of which seem almost entirely independent from one another. The characters seem almost, if not entirely, like stand-ins for their various settings. They are the only things of which there is more than one. Characters and worlds and cities all coexist together, but the characters are just this one city in the midst of billions of others, which is just as real, and just as relevant, as any other of the billions of cities and worlds in which they are at any given moment.
These billions of worlds are a product of another one, the "Sburb", a bizarre, mysterious place that, by some magical or mystical means, draws hundreds of millions of people into it every day to try out their lives and decide the fates of those characters. Those worlds will later become the universes we actually live in, with their own stories and histories, but which were all once a part of the Sburb itself.
Everything that happens is a product of these thousands of other, parallel worlds, which are as equally relevant as our own Earth and its characters. Sometimes, at great emotional cost, one of these many parallel worlds will come to dominate one of ours, just as one of our many Earths will dominate the Earth itself. Then, in a kind of terrible reversion, the Earth will be destroyed. Not just the characters and the people of the story, but literally, every world and planet in the multiverse.
This multiverse of worlds and characters includes even the "homestuck", the planet of the main characters, the planet we are all on right now.
(Scott McCloud, "Understanding Comics: The Invisible Art")
In other words, I was right
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