Spring Awakening Closing in January
After a total gross of $52 million...not bad for "a bitch of a living"
It's snowing in New York...and the weather's bad
With snow in the City and on the financial markets, even Iceland is hoping for a little global warming
This just in from 1885
A fun review from Bill Peschel about poet Arthur Rimbaud "Rimbaud had abandoned poetry, but not fiction."
A Post-postmodernist with Objectivist leanings, fighting to catch up with his art after serving time as a capitalist oppressor of the people.
Doug Barone retired from corporate life after 20 years in the finance industry and is fooling everyone into thinking he is a writer. Having been a corporate strategist, finance executive, and IT executive he has found almost nothing of use to him from those years except the zany people and crazy stories that no one in their right mind could ever dream up. He uses these real life experiences in his work and this separates him from other writers who never really worked a day in their lives either.
His work, his prose fiction, is focused on power, its entanglement with emotional fulfillment, the impact of institutional concentrations of authority, and our struggles in the space created between. It deals with the ontological-deontological tension of existence in a post-postmodern world, where ideas have re-emerged as vastly powerful things even in the simple acts of everyday life. Sometimes his work allows just a bit of the mystical to cross over into reality, breaking the barriers of perception, heightening a sense of the possible.
Since this is all antithetical to the held narrative of our time, he fully expects to be pilloried by the academic left as well as the religious right, and looks forward to every lashing.
Daily News – Halloween Edition
Descartes' Bones
Yesterday I spent two hours with Russell Shorto, author of Descartes Bones, thanks to The New School.
Bones for the Media
Who needs Wall Street? New York media has a friend in Washington.
The Size of Blog Space
To hear talk about it, blog space is so big that bloggers outnumbered people three or four to one. But is it really, or is burnout already setting in?