This was inevitable: Mike Davis heads to Dubai, the archetypal city of the decade. Or, as he puts it, "the new global icon of imagineered urbanism," and "a hallucinatory pastiche of the big, the bad and the ugly." It takes a searing turn, not surprisingly. But I was struck by the similarity of his opening to my friend Greg Lindsay's excellent piece on Aerotropolises.
There seems to be only one way to describe Dubai -- as a sort of flaneur of the air.