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Current issue, no. 43
Progress and the demented quest for historical purity
Weighing the case for progress in an age of anxiety
The internet feeds on its own dying dreams
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Get Out of My Dreams, Get Into My Bedazzled Car
The Whitney Museum's board of trustees is loaded with malefactors of great wealth.
They deserve no sympathy for their awful views, but values voters are right to whine: almost no one wants their money.
If the Zero Waste movement wants to move beyond green environmentalism, it has to get off Instagram and into the world.
Poems
When there’s only enough light in the hall
to imagine a heaped shirt is the cat, to see
the books stacked on. . .
We found her in Socorro etched
on a tombstone in a cemetery that’s changed
public and private hands, though it’s. . .
Fiction
The terms of the bet declared that for every ten seconds under sixty seconds it took the diver to wrestle the octopus out of. . .
Fabrications. Rag sheet revisionist history. All of it. We did our best by Our Girl.
Online
The Whitney Museum's board of trustees is loaded with malefactors of great wealth.
They deserve no sympathy for their awful views, but values voters are right to whine: almost no one wants their money.
Online
If the Zero Waste movement wants to move beyond green environmentalism, it has to get off Instagram and into the world.
Woe to any comedian tapped to host the humorphobic White House Correspondents' Dinner or the Oscars.
Poems
When there’s only enough light in the hall
to imagine a heaped shirt is the cat, to see
the books stacked on. . .
We found her in Socorro etched
on a tombstone in a cemetery that’s changed
public and private hands, though it’s. . .
Fiction
The terms of the bet declared that for every ten seconds under sixty seconds it took the diver to wrestle the octopus out of. . .
Fabrications. Rag sheet revisionist history. All of it. We did our best by Our Girl.
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