“5 Under 35” honoree Lydia Peelle reads you some “fiction for driving across America” at BOMB.
Don't bother looking for that book you need, a robot will do it for you. Will browsing disappear as robots take over libraries?Mad Max Perkins, "currently a senior executive for a major New York publisher," has entered the world of blogs. Who is this masked man?Moleskine, maker of the world's greatest notebooks, has added the Story Board Notebook to its ever expanding line of notebook products. "Advertising creatives, graphic designers, filmmakers, and cartoonists" rejoice!I enjoyed reading an excerpt of Maximum City: Bombay Lost and Found by Suketu Mehta. A good pick for anyone with an interest in the subcontinent.
"The Hatchet Job Award appeals, in its depressingly calculated way, to the basest and most self-serving of journalistic instincts, and seems to arise out of, and perpetuate, a misunderstanding of what criticism actually is." At Slate, our own Mark O'Connell criticizes the award for promoting the same bad criticism it claims to detest.
“There’s still time to look something else up.” Merriam-Webster pleads with word lovers to prevent "fascism" from becoming its word of the year, The Guardian reports. See also: this Lithub piece about the social media genius behind M-W's Twitter feed.
There are many things you could call William S. Burroughs, who was born a hundred years ago this month, but Will Self prefers to call him “the original junkie,” a title which reflects the author’s hedonistic background and the strangeness of books like Naked Lunch. Self takes a close look at Burroughs’s novel-cum-memoir, Junky, in The Guardian.