I’ve little or no curiosity in Elvis Presley’s music, and I’ve even much less curiosity within the mythology of Elvis as a Towering Determine in American Music. What I am …
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I’m not being facetious after I say that I bear in mind precisely the place I used to be after I first grew to become conscious of Anthony Bourdain. It …
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The shortest journal pitch of Nick Paumgarten’s life really befell in an elevator, which the author was sharing with an elevator-phobic editor, and consisted of a single phrase: “Elevators!” The …
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The badge of maturity, for a literary style, is the anxiousness of affect—the compulsion felt by an aspiring author to pee upon a fireplace hydrant that an earlier eminence as …
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It appeared not more than a curious footnote—a counterfeiter so outlandishly inept that his solid greenback payments had been detectable even at an informal look. Practically all had been emblazoned …
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When I’m caught on a sentence or attempting to wrestle an thought into form, I flip to Joan Acocella. As a critic, I like the sophistication of her thought; as …
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When the photographer Mary Ellen Mark arrived in New York Metropolis, in 1966, one in every of her methods for locating arresting photos was to attend parades and different massive …
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As a New York Yankees fan, I spent the summer season of 2000 feeling my chest tighten anytime my staff was on the sphere and the ball travelled within the …
