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Lynne Ramsay’s fourth film is a kinetic and arresting tour de force. A+
In the early 20th century, wild hogs overran Barren Island.
Inside an Orthodox Jewish exclave in the London suburbs. B
Overexposed and underrated even in death.
Assessing the humanity of social media.
As Pride Month approaches.
Countless people feel like there’s no stopping the ball from rolling over them.
Bowie mourning in overdrive, Prince still under-appreciated two years after his death.
Masking their ineptitude.
What hath Trump (and Tillerson) wrought?
BQ on baristas, Coachella, and the barbarism of Chick-fil-A.
A difficult balance of humor and trauma.
It turns out humans own property.
White feminism and Romancing the Stone.
Binghamton shrugs as spiritual star whiffs away.
If you don’t read this story in 30 minutes, it’s free.
They answer to God, not the politeness or respectability of middle-class society or popular culture.
I wouldn’t buy a used memory from a politician.
Paleocon Diary (#115).
A new movement rejects identity politics and suppression of free expression.
Rapper Princess Superstar reflects on her impressive heyday.
Life is chaotic, unfair, brief, and futile.
Property lines make more sense than borders.
Our hands are too busy doing other things.
11 years before The Return, the cast of Twin Peaks talk about the show, its production, and its impact over time.
So many companies to boycott and so little time. Drat!
A very rare soundboard recording of the band on their tour for Jordan: The Comeback.
A Top 10 list of 1980s songs.
Legendary electronic duo take over NTS Radio.
Red Sox pitch great, hit lousy, but still win five of six at open of season.
Van Morrison’s discography hasn’t aged well.
Funk cover of the Wizard of Oz classic from 1979. There is no information about the performers, who put this out, what this is, but it is great. If you have any idea who Aunto Molly Orso is, please contact us.
Here’s what keeps Thomas Frank awake at night (maybe).
From AI YoungBoy, available everywhere now.
More self-congratulatory blather about going offline.
