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it’s what you do with it

For much of the last decade I have been in denial about literature. I have elided almost all aspects of my history and education that might make clear I’m an English major. And there! I’ve said it. The denial of … Continue reading

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Freedom of Corrections?

There’s been a lot of conversation around Jonathan Franzen’s new novel Freedom. I haven’t read it, oddly enough I just can’t get that interested in big bourgeois novels at present thanks to a terrible overdose by means of Infinite Jest, … Continue reading

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