A Website of the Radical Imagination
Your editor asked Wallace Stevens’ biographer, Paul Mariani, to comment on Bob Dylan’s new song “Key West”…
xxxxxOld white woman in the woods—could go at a POP!
But this I know—I will never…be shot by a cop.
Maybe the game you play first is the one that memory coats with the richest patina.
For me it is baseball…
As the demand for “moral clarity” in journalism grows, at least among progressive journalists, I’m forced to reconsider my career as a censor, back when I was an editor at The Village Voice.
Struck by the non-response of her Facebook friends to the following post, Laurie Stone kept her movement of mind going…
Comic Conner O’Malley caught the MAGA moment on the wing a few years ago in a series of Vines (collected here). In these six-second shots: “O’Malley — playing a deranged car-and-wealth-obsessed man — would pull up to befuddled Manhattan businessmen in sports cars, scream guttural praise for their public display of opulence, and then bike away before they knew what hit them.”