Leonard Cohen: The Anti-Muse Manifesto

Many a bespectacled boy has tricked me (as in, I tricked myself) into believing there was a direct correlation between the glass and plastic on his face and above-average intelligence. Chances are, it had more to do with imperfect vision. I often find myself thinking that men who read must have high emotional intelligence, but more often than not they’ve never read outside the White Male Genius Canon in their lives, and wouldn’t know nuance if it smacked them in the face (subtly).

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Prospero and Yellow String: Carré's Embers

Like all good science fiction, Claire Carré’s Embers transcends its genre. It does not bask in its temporality nor its teleology, rather, it renders fragments of experience visceral and haunting without weighing itself down with plot drive and resolution.

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Petrified: Fassbinder, Jetzt - Annotated

Curation at its least effective is often, like this, an elaborate petrification. A body of work – or the material remnants of a body who worked – are removed from time and re-rendered, fossilized, in a way that voids them of their dynamism and potency.

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