Christian Molenaar

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Category: Nothings

  • Breaking a Few Eggs

    January 17, 2025

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    “Fried onions, marmalade, maple syrup, bacon, tomatoes, covered with hot mayonnaise with some garlic fried in it and a little cheese sauce” is how David Amram assembled an omelette for Charlie Parker according to his 1968 book Vibrations. The pair “wolfed down portions of it” accompanied by borscht and orange soda. Read more

  • Sadness Ends

    January 16, 2025

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    RIP to the actual greatest to ever do it. Read more

  • Without Bitterness

    January 13, 2025

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    Knowing how tormenting I can find even the smallest things, I deliberately avoid them. Imagine how someone like me, who suffers when even a cloud obscures the sun, must suffer in the dark day that has always been his life! Read more

  • Fire Dance

    January 11, 2025

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    Everywhere I go it’s like a ghost town. Read more

  • White Bird

    January 8, 2025

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    Besides the old songs, they sang many new ones written by Brother Ben Wosznik, including his exultant “White Bird” ballad, that, perhaps more than any other single thing, most immediately conjoined them all to this common cause: On a cold and wintry eighth of January,Ninety-eight men entered into the mine,Only one of these returned to… Read more

  • Under Capricorn

    January 6, 2025

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    “Lupe, you have a son?” Read more

  • Your Memory Is Not My Memory

    January 1, 2025

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    Blink and you’ll miss the moment Saint Laurent’s titular protagonist gives the only moment of historical contextualizing on which so many biopics are built. Saint Laurent reminisces on his mother’s parties, “and their dresses, so 1940s,” and in that fragment gives the audience all we’ll receive of the history behind Saint Laurent’s “Hommage aux Annees… Read more

  • Screaming Headless Torsos

    December 29, 2024

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    According to legend, it was a rose which foretold Rainer Maria Rilke’s death. Read more

  • Nobody Else Around

    December 26, 2024

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    After the war he worked with Teller. They detonated bombs capable of reducing fairly large parcels of the known world to uninhabitable rubble. Everybody hated Teller and they hated my father. Too bad. I dont know what to tell you about his sleep. I never slept either. And I didnt bomb anybody. Read more

  • The First Noel

    December 25, 2024

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    It had snowed lightly in the night and her frozen hair was gold and crystalline and her eyes were frozen cold and hard as stones. One of her yellow boots had fallen off and stood in the snow beneath her. The shape of her coat lay dusted in the snow where she’d dropped it and… Read more

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“The mark had been made for me and the door flung open; the passage, gathering up all the elements of the troubled time, had been itself quite a scene, quite enough of one, and I had become aware with it of a rich accession of possibilities.”

Henry James