Programming note
I’ll be traveling over the next few days and away from the computer.
April posts will pause, and I’ll be back next Tuesday.

I’ll be traveling over the next few days and away from the computer.
April posts will pause, and I’ll be back next Tuesday.

Success For a novelist, means the ability to call one book a failure. For the poet, means you are allowed to be quaint.
I'll be brief: In more than one of David Foster Wallace's works, he features a consumer product used for some reason other than its intended use. I wouldn't call it a preoccupation, but it's approaching motif status: In the long short story
To fall asleep lately, I've been listening to a BBC podcast called "In Our Time," in which the host--the placid, grandfatherly voiced Melvyn Bragg--engages various scholars and academics in discussions of popular history, science, the humanities, and other general curiosities. Subjects include the 30
Picking up the pieces on a rainy Wednesday. I found myself listening to the experimental band The Books the other day, and watched a short documentary about their process. An animating preoccupation that drove the music was conversation—the idea that any juxtaposition is really a discourse. You put one