Commodity fetishism is how the commodity itself appears to compute value in its spiriting away of abstract surplus labor time.
Commodity fetishism is the idea that, for example a table made of wood continues to be wood, but as soon as it emerges as a commodity, it changes into a thing that transcends sensuousness, evolving out of its wooden brain grotesque ideas, far more wonderful than if it were to begin dancing of its own free will.
Commodity fetishism is the idea that the belief that commodities are magic objects is not located in our mind or in the way we mis-perceive object, but in social reality itself.
Commodity fetishism is the notion that that a table, a piece of fruit, a cloud of carbon dioxide, all begin to operate like computer programs, chattering with one another about their exchange value as if a coat could become a screen on which were projected the fluctuations of value.
Commodity fetishism is not a cognitive state of any kind (belief, attitude, feeling, thought). That’s what is fetishistic about it: it’s not an optional extra, but rather an “agency of the object.”
Commodity fetishism is not an attitude vis-a-vis objects, rather it proceeds in the nonhuman realm, outside of human “subjectivity,” despite our thoughts and feelings and intentions.
Commodity fetishism is not about just the alienation of humans, but the alienation of any entity whatsoever from its sensuous qualities.