What’s wrong with Nicholas Kristof? In his column this morning, Bullshitter-in-Chief “hasn’t gotten much credit” for his stand against sex trafficking, fine. But please don’t turn reality inside out while doing it. EmailFacebookTwitterReddit
UNMERRY-GO-ROUND
History doesn’t repeat, but does it go round and round? Consider these words, posted on May 17, 2004, in Bullshitter-in-Chief‘s regime took over totally. Sunshine — that is, Congressional inquiries with Democrat-controlled subpoena power — hid behind Republican clouds in both the House and Senate. Now consider these words, reported today on the front page […]
MICK JAGGER, HE AIN’T
Word comes that a collection of 570 Joseph Marioni told bloomberg.com, “He’s a German Andy Warhol,” except that his work “has no decorative quality whatsoever.” Now have a look at
OLD GUESSES
Some good, some bad. Take this MobyLives eventually came back in different form. Now it sounds off as a literary podcast,
JOHN CAGE TAKES IT SLOW, NYT TAKES IT SLOWER
Are the front-page editors of The New York Times embarrassed that it took them so long to catch up with The Wall Street Journal, which front-paged the same story three years ago? Probably not. But maybe they should be. Way back on Aug. 11, 2003, under the subhead The basics of the story about “An […]
JUST BECAUSE
FRANKLY, HE’S A TOAD
“Cobra II.” What more could they have to say that they hadn’t said already? Still, it was worth witnessing Michael Gordon and Bernard Trainor this morning at the
COPYCAT REDUX
What’s the difference between a plagiarist and a copycat? Nothing really — except one admitted it and the other didn’t, one is a writer and the other is an artist, one had her novel plagiarism vs. Vik Muniz’s
GREG’S PALASTERIN’
“Armed Madhouse,” a five-part investigation of the “global economic piggery” that starts at home in the good ol’ U.S. of A. To borrow a friend’s coinage for one of Greg Palast’s typical columns, goes like so: Here is our new world of militarized greed, where America’s panic over lunatics with box-cutters has metastasized into a […]
BETTER THAN LE PETOMANE?
Here’s one fer da books: “Naked Lunch” and tales of one to make your hair stand on end. Remember Karl Böhm, beloved German maestro at the Met?” PPS from another friend: “A
MUSIC TO MY EARS
new Neil Young album (due out in May)? I haven’t. But the song title sounds catchy. [April 28: written here, during the 2004 election campaign: On the third anniversary of 9/11, the best way for Americans to honor the dead is to look to the future by realizing that the upcoming presidential election will be […]
‘I AM ME AND RUMMY’S HE …’
Brazen arrogance + abysmal incompetence = “I’m the decider.” An old story by now. But the
BIT OF NEPOTISM
Taking a break from the blog, but before I go . . . I figured I’d mention a cousin o’ mine — Carol Edelson — cuz she’s got a show of recent work goin’ up soon at the Martucci Gallery in Irvington, N.Y. Actually, this bit of nepotism is just an excuse to post an […]
ARTIST AND REVOLUTIONARY
Now that Repulski has his And the answer is: In a The artist’s son writes that his father “started out as a Cubist under the influence of his friend, Juan Gris.” Quintanilla was reluctant to engage in politics, but in 1934 he hosted a committee of the October revolution in his studio and was arrested […]
REPULSKI’S REVENGE
Apparently prompted by yesterday’s Dear Repulski — You are a man of strong intuition or ESP, maybe both, because I just re-read
ANCIENT PAPYRUS SPEAKS
Mining the files has uncovered a text from Sept. 23, 1971. The original, typed out on seven pages of orange graph paper with photo illustrations, includes this little potboiler: A LIBERATIONIST PLOT The Pacific Railroad Station was marked for destruction. It sat between two hills adjacent to an old farm. The morning was cool and […]
MINING THE PAST, AGAIN
“Cut Up or Shut Up,” “Twinpak” (with an illustration), “la poésie visuelle politique,” and so on. Sorin’s article is part of a two-page spread, “LA ‘LITTÉRATURE’ SAUVAGE,” which also includes Jean-Michel Palmier’s essay, “Quand Lénine devient Mickey,” about Abbie Hoffman, Allen Ginsberg, and others. Ain’t dat a kick in da head? EmailFacebookTwitterReddit