Horsecore 2008 Direct

That was Horsecore. A two-month hallucination at the end of the American excess. Never a movement. Always a feeling. And the feeling was: sell your stocks, buy a saddle, and outrun the apocalypse at twelve miles an hour.

But like all things in 2008, Horsecore buckled under its own weight. horsecore 2008

Clay got out of jail and tried to monetize—selling “Horsecore 2008” T-shirts with a galloping silhouetted horse wearing a gas mask. The hardliners accused him of selling out to “the hay industry.” A splinter group called burned his remaining hay supply. Then winter came. Horses got cold. People remembered they had jobs (sort of). By February 2009, the Horsecore forums were dead, replaced by arguments about whether Obama was going to seize everyone’s 401(k)s. That was Horsecore