Johannes Göransson's *Haute Surveillance*: "power, fetish, porn, violence, translation, punishment, performance, and aesthetics."(VICE). Haute surveillance has 79 ratings and 4 reviews. Mariel said: I ran in all directions. I shifted. I tried every form and shape so as not to be a murderer. Haute Surveillance has 39 ratings and 10 reviews. Jamie said: I struggled with how to tackle any kind of review for this massive book, so I approached it.
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