The ideal bookstore is hard to pin down. Until recently the consensus seemed to lean towards old, slightly dusty and pleasantly chaotic, but these modern bookstores full of sleek white cases and clean lines have us reconsidering.
“He is for the most part interested in documenting the sources of our unusual suffering, those initial shocks that brought about the trauma in the first place. Nothing ‘languishes listlessly’ in his music; all those slowly orbiting fragments are drawn back together in furious rotation, sucked inexorably in, towards a volatile core. The mood never stabilizes; madness reigns supreme.” This piece by Tom Regel at The Rumpus on realism in the work of DJ/Producer Flying Lotus is both thorough and convincing.
"[C]ommunity building takes a lot of time and effort and can take a long time to pay off. It’s the long con that’s not a con." In Electric Literature's "Blunt Instrument" column, Elisa Gabbert takes on the topic of writing with chronic illness and disability. See also: our own advice columnists Swarm and Spark!
"When they’re not at their day jobs, a great many of the island’s 330,000 inhabitants dabble in verse." The New York Times attempts to understand why Iceland is chock-a-block with poets. A few years back we reviewed one of its better known practitioners (and Björk lyricist) Sjón.
In her scathing, yet utterly necessary, review of Steve Jobs and its subject, Maureen Tkacik writes that "with any luck future generations will saddle Steve Jobs, the brand, with the blemish of all the jobs (small 'j') a once-great nation relinquished because of brand-name billionaires like Jobs."