stop shrinking fantasy worlds

I came to Neil Gaiman’s Sandman series at probably the perfect age– I think 13 or 14, whenever my brother started to get the collections. I really loved them, and I still do, although they don’t move me quite as much as they once did. There’s nothing wrong with that. I’ve never been the type to feel […]

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taking their word for it

In the six years or so that I’ve been writing online, I’ve been motivated, more than anything else, by the emails of young lefties who write to me. They write to me, usually, because they’re facing some sort of crisis of conscience. These crises are inspired by particular events, particular political controversies. But almost always, […]

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the limits of puzzlebox fiction

This post contains spoilers for the first season of True Detective. The moderate, qualified disappointment being expressed about the ending of the first season of HBO’s True Detective, and with it the end of that storyline and characters, seemed highly predictable to me from the earliest stages of the show’s ecstatic critical reaction. You could argue […]

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