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Continue reading →: Splitting up reality: Robyn, Avalon Emerson, and Grace Ives
I didn’t meant to review three quite different albums by women; they happened to be the three new non-R&B/rap albums I’ve listened to most the last week. If Robyn’s much-anticipated album moved me least, I don’t blame her for Playing It Safe: on the evidence (“Really Real”) she released the…
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Continue reading →: The evil of the moral sense
Jorge Luis Borges said that Oscar Wilde was right about almost everything (the adverb qualifier is delicious). Broken by two years of hard labor, unable to concentrate on projects long enough than absinthe or that rent boy over there, the writer could still send dispatches to bosom friend Robert Ross…
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Continue reading →: The family ways: ‘Father Mother Sister Brother’
Rare is the film that shows siblings as close as Skye and Billy. Hovering between their late ’20s or early ’30s, they reunite in Paris to pay their respects to their childhood apartment on a Paris side street. They linger over the elementary school drawings their parents kept. Talking about…
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Continue reading →: Worst Songs Ever: Frankie Valli’s ‘My Eyes Adored You’
Frankie Valli – “My Eyes Adored You” PEAK CHART POSITION: #1 in March 1975 Suffering in silence is the queer way. To covet from a distance is the school of hard knocks we gay men and women attend. For the Catholic supplicant, this is nothing new. Valli’s tenor suggested a…
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Continue reading →: On microfilm and immortality
The microfiche/microfilm area of my university library, tucked in a second-floor corner so recondite that Muslim students use the space for their prayers, has a couple of visitors a semester, and I wish I didn’t include myself in the final count. With the digitizing of journals, magazines, and documents, microfilm…
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Continue reading →: Booze: Change of attitudes
I’ve written about the glories of reading at bars. Pull up with my hardcover library copy of a John Quincy Adams bio, order a martini, get about 60 pages done while chatting with the bartender acquaintance. Strangers ask about what I’m reading; often they wonder how the hell I can…
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Continue reading →: Ranking #18 singles, U.S. edition: 1984-1987
Now here’s a rundown I can endorse: a KC and the Sunshine Band tune not billed as such because DISCO EWWW but had a skittery, jittery pulse I wish Hialeahian Wayne Casey had pursued; DeBarge’s second finest moment as singers and songwriters; and a quiet storm classic so convincing Freddie…
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Continue reading →: New killer star: Ryan Gosling and ‘Project Hail Mary’
A star’s blank face can look pensive or as if they’re digesting contaminated tuna salad. If you like Ryan Gosling as a performer and are old enough to remember 1986’s Short Circuit, then Project Hail Mary is an endorphin machine. Gosling is in every frame of Phil Lord and Christopher…