July 17, 2025
- When a book is a house
- Close-reads the promises of A.I. commercials
- John J. Lennon on consuming true crime in prison
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“A pair of Brads and a Humvee rolled across the bridge toward the Red Zone. Montauk gave a little wave. They waved back.”
“Today I took my kids to the cemetery to talk to E. B. White. E. B. White is buried next to his wife, Katharine Angell White, and their son, Joel White.”
“In 1981, after three years of indexing articles for The New Yorker’s editorial library, I got a chance to join the collating department.”
“We know that science has a future, we hope that government will have one. But it is not altogether agreed that the novel has anything but a past.”