Theme Essay by Emily Boghossian
We inherit our passions—perhaps from critics like Douglas Crimp, perhaps from professors like Ross.
We inherit our passions—perhaps from critics like Douglas Crimp, perhaps from professors like Ross.
Carolyn Heilbrun once observed that James Joyce was 'a world class shit.'
I’ve heard writers complain about editors passing on manuscripts because 'they already have a Korean book on their list.'
Suppressing women’s writing—which, make no mistake, is what our culture does—is suppressing our thought.
There’s good reason not to trust an information source that can erase its own mistakes as if they never happened.
Given what VIDA has turned up, I don’t see how anyone in charge of a literary magazine can ignore the political and cultural impact of editors.
The whole online world drives me nuts. I hate the pressure of feeling like I need to go on Facebook and be witty."
By this point, I was shouting at the radio. What did this have to do with writing?
On November 20, 2011, I became the first person in my family to walk Brzeziny’s slanting, potholed streets in nearly seventy years.
Here’s what I see each semester when I look out at the crop of new faces: terror.