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A splendid piece by Petrusich on the Spice Girls. Nails them. 

You do have to get halfway through before you know why she's writing it: 25th anniversary edition of Spiceworld. I have the original and should give it "a spin."

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I meant to make a laudatory post last week to the effect that, where other than The New Yorker might you find a smart, funny, informative article on a literary figure as obscure as Alfred Lord Dunsany

I took that test when we applied to adopt! Picture was from the 30's: any idiot could tell that you were supposed to translate the stallion and the shirtless man in the picture into something sexual.

Mitchell is right on this precise point, though: as a classical music fan, I find its use in classical venues to be an outrage.

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From the article on painter Kehinde Wiley. Can anyone make sense of this?

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He threw legendary parties, cooking, at one bacchanal, a menu of six quail, four rabbits, three red snappers, and two ducks with the heads left on for about a hundred guests.

I can see only two ways to read that and neither make sense. Either he tried to stretch the food listed to feed about a hundred guests (not possible), or he cooked that menu for each guest (not possible for one man to do, and it would take a hundred Diamond Jim Bradys to eat like that).

Am I missing something?

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I think I got kicked out of H right before Batuman matriculated, though I doubt we would have been in the same circles, at least initially. I miss her on Twitter.

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I was dating a recent Russian Studies masters recipent from Stanford.

I gave her a copy of The Possessed, saying she HAD to read it.

She was like, "oh Elif, she was my TA!  I've been meaning to pick this up!"

I knew I was out of my league.

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This is as good a place as any to mention that my son is obsessed with Roz Chast and is currently in the midst of reading her book Can't We Talk About Something More Pleasant? which deals with the deaths of both of her parents. He is such a stereotypical Upper West Sider!!! 

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I remember when I first met R. Chast.  I was surprised.  I had thought she was man.

"You thought I was a MAN?????????"

"I guess I thought R was a boy's name."

"You thought R was a BOY'S name??????????"

It was not a good encounter.

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18 hours ago, bloviatrix said:

This is as good a place as any to mention that my son is obsessed with Roz Chast and is currently in the midst of reading her book Can't We Talk About Something More Pleasant? which deals with the deaths of both of her parents. He is such a stereotypical Upper West Sider!!! 

Great book.

She's one of my two favorite cartoonists (Keith Knight is the other.)  I was thrilled to get a chance to see her in person in Berkeley right before the pandemic, doing a "reading" with Patricia Marx for their book You Can Only Yell at Me for One Thing at a Time.  Lots of ukelele playing too.

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