I’m going to try something a little different and liveblog the Suns-Mavs game tonight. The Suns are my team, which I suppose dates from the spring of Nash’s first season with them (in particular, the playoff series against the Mavs that year, which was very enjoyable on any number of levels). Nash and I have [...]
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I’m not entirely sure what’s happening in the last part of this. Rétif, or something by Moorcock that I can’t place? Part of the blurriness is my indifferent scan, part the three-d confection. I did like the chivalrous Bond, which might have been a bit overdone in less subtle hands.
I’m fascinated by this idea, not only the muelos belief, but considered as a general explanatory principle. The long paleolithic imprinted various atavisms, but only some have archotic force. (Some could be awakened). I suspect that Ted Hughes would have been interested in this idea, had he read La Barre, which he very well might [...]
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In my set, at least, the way it worked was that you drove around certain likely looking streets, forested coves,* and downtown loftways. Often you would find those professing to surf or aspiring to thrash deathcore; sometimes middle managers drooped from the weight of a mid-serveconomy. You could brush with fame (I was preliminarily vetted [...]
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