Deconstruction* (Revisited)
I. Il n’y pas hors-texte. Or, there is nothing outside the text. If the names...
I. Il n’y pas hors-texte. Or, there is nothing outside the text. If the names...
Two stories from today’s New York Times. What a coincidence. ON THIS DAY On...
My neighbor, whose name I’ve of course forgotten—if in fact I ever knew it in...
If you’ve never seen Pi, Darren Aronofsky’s first (and best) movie, I strongly encourage you...
And I only am escaped alone to tell thee. Well, it felt that way as...
License registration, no I ain’t got none, But I got a clear conscience ‘bout the...
When I lucked into my first so-called real job I got in the habit of...
I still have hangovers, thank God. Everyone who has known an alcoholic knows that as...
How many people who would care to quibble that John Belushi’s endlessly quotable turn as...
Beneath contempt? Of course. Shameless? Obviously. A ludicrous, cowardly ass clown? Clearly. A bullying blowhard?...