Gnarly, dude: Leanne Shapton’s reading her new book at a surf shop.
Siiiick
The New World hits virtual shelves
Chris Adrian's The New World, a digital-platform book we wrote about before, is now on shelves. I mean that idiomatically and not literally -- as none of the editions favored by The Atavist's young publishing arm for this lyrical love story of life after death (interactive ebook app, text-only Kindle/iBook/Google) involve paper.
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No Bill the Butcher?
If Martin Scorsese develops a TV series based on Gangs of New York but it doesn’t feature Daniel Day-Lewis or Leonardo DiCaprio, will anybody watch it?
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Seamus Heaney’s Final Verse
The Guardian has published what may be Seamus Heaney’s final poem. The poet passed away this year at the age of 74, and his work was eloquently remembered by Trent Morris on our site soon after.
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Lost English Letters
I suppose that "Now I know my thorn, wynn, yoghs..." just doesn't have the same ring to it, after all.
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Rewarding Attention
At Brain Pickings, Maria Popova meditates on attention and the works of Simone Weil, among them Gravity and Grace. Popova writes that Weil “wrote beautifully of attention as contemplative practice through which we reap the deepest rewards of our humanity.”
“The Black Count”
True Detective director Cary Fukunaga will soon turn his attention to a biopic about Alexandre Dumas’s father.
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