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Tag: thomas pynchon

  • The First British Pizza

    March 14, 2026

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    Nothings

    “Lud wishes to know,” Whike relays at last, “Mr. Emerson’s Cousin’s Views, upon the Structure of the World.” Read more

  • The Food Shed 10/8/2025

    October 9, 2025

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    Show

    Shadow Ticket finally dropped today and you know I was always going to be a day one buyer. Read more

  • Angels

    July 9, 2025

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    The lassitude of angelsis one thingbut how the gold got undertheir skin I don’t know Read more

  • How the Years Condemn

    May 12, 2025

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    Those Darn Gnomes’ first album The Years turns a decade old today. In honor of our least-loved record, please, hit play on a forgotten experimental metal oddity and take a look back at the early days of a local band at a key point in their (so-called) development. Read more

  • Psychodontics

    April 29, 2025

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    “Ha, ha, ha! You will be finding enjoyment in toothache next,” you cry, with a laugh. Read more

  • Untitled 6108

    April 9, 2025

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    And blowing the most recent Pynchon news out of the water, Penguin Random House announced today the October 7th publication of Shadow Ticket, Pynchon’s latest novel. Read more

  • On the Horizon

    March 31, 2025

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    Word on two upcoming American Epics: Read more

  • Spring Has Come

    March 20, 2025

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    Spring has come. Perhaps there are sulla blossoms in the country. Here in the city is sun, and more rain than is really necessary. It cannot matter, can it? Even I suspect the growth of our child has nothing to do with time. Her name-wind will be here again; to soothe her face which is Read more

  • She Liked the Drifting Away

    March 14, 2025

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    Fun typographical error from Tove Jansson’s Sun City, NYRB’s most recent book club pick. Read more

  • A Human Yo-Yo Gets to an Apocheir

    December 24, 2024

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    Christmas Eve, 1955, Benny Profane, wearing black Levi’s, suede jacket, sneakers and big cowboy hat, happened to pass through Norfolk, Virginia. Given to sentimental impulses, he thought he’d look in on the Sailor’s Grave, his old tin can’s tavern on East Main Street. He got there by way of the Arcade, at the East Main Read more

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