What Gets Lost (and Found) in Translating Prose to Comics
Tobias Carroll on the Generative Power of Literary Adaptation
On Frank Lloyd Wright and the Architectural War For New York’s Skyline
When a City Values Functionality Over Form
Interview with a Bookstore: Raven Book Store
Cats, Nonexistent Books, and Community-Building in Kansas
My Decade-Long Fascination with the Tale of Monica Lewinsky
Mandy Berman Aims to Restore Romantic Complexity to Women
On ‘Good Men’ and the Vague, Low Standards Required
to Be One
Abi Maxwell Considers the Long Reach of a Teenage Crush
Vasily Grossman and the Plight of Soviet Jewish Scientists
The Tragic Tale of the Physicist Lev Shtrum
Reading Men Celebrating Three Years of Reading Women
Sam Winchester and Josh Privett Join Kendra Winchester and Autumn Privett
Malina
Ingeborg Bachmann, translated by Philip Boehm
"Having smoked and drunk again, counted the glasses and my cigarettes, saving two for today, as there are three days left till Monday, without Ivan. Sixty cigarettes later, however, Ivan is back in Vienna, first he’ll call the time service to check his watch, then dial 00 for the wakeup service, which phones right back, immediately thereafter he’ll fell asleep as quickly as he alone can do, then he’ll wake up (with the service) in a grumpy mood he always expresses in different ways using sighs, curses, tantrums, complaints."
SAMO: The Origins of Jean-Michel Basquiat
From Paolo Parisi's Graphic Biography of a New York Legend
Jim Harrison’s Last Poems—of Love and the Earth—Are the Arguments We Should Be Having
Dean Kuipers Reads the Poet's Posthumous Collection
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