You should be a real admirer of such sort of compilations to like the way of wisdom (or nonsense) been chosen by it, because it's not the same, as f.e. (useless) collections of "greatest hits" by Bee Gees or even King Crimson. "Master" is more illusional than even "Pandemics" nowadays. Or should i use "delusional"?
Anyways, there's good points and kind of inspiring dialogues, yet it's feels more like "Top of the Pops" for ganja-esoterics (hope, they would forgive me such a disdainful cue), more like marketing of subculture (and subculture of marketing) than a kind of allusion on 'second skin' or critical ethics.