Ars Est Mendacium
There is a particular kind of confidence that comes from carving a trench into something you’ve just spent twenty min…
There are paintings that stop you in your tracks. This is not one of them. John Leslie Breck ’s Grey Day on the Charl…
It can be disarming to watch a film from 1929. Not because it feels ancient, but because it feels certain. The people o…
There is something mildly audacious about Bavaria overlooking the Potomac. Shepherdstown , anchored quietly by Shephe…
Some songs don’t begin when the music starts. They begin when you’re far enough away for memory to get loud. That’s the…
I sometimes imagine John Stuart Mill sitting in a modern airport, watching cable news on mute . He’d see the captions …
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