Steven Spielberg and Paul Schrader were both born in 1946. This week I watched two movies by these two old men freaking out about the state of the world. Spielberg's 2005 adaptation of War of the Worlds is a nightmare fever dream, a series of worst-case scenarios
Over the past few days, I've been listening to Arthur Russell's "Close My Eyes" a lot and singing along. I'm trying to understand why the line "I know the sky is ready" is the one that always makes me cry.
What does it mean to be queer in academia and how vulnerable do I want to be in that space? I dropped a critical theory class that I had been looking forward to because I didn't want to confront a student in my group about his use of
I'm writing this from my new home. I sold my house and moved back to Montreal. The past few months have been filled with intense changes and all of my energy has gone into orchestrating this transition and then managing it and problem solving. A ton of executive
Making art to break out of paralysis
A short note / Looking ahead
Declarations of refusal and commitment
Changing our relationship to the music we listen to
Utopian dreams and a newfound vocation
Who am I?
A test of unconditional love
How to hold on to our humanity in the age of automation
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