{"id":121095,"date":"2018-02-02T15:23:31","date_gmt":"2018-02-02T20:23:31","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/?p=121095"},"modified":"2018-02-02T15:24:28","modified_gmt":"2018-02-02T20:24:28","slug":"staff-picks-phillips-february-fake-news","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/2018\/02\/02\/staff-picks-phillips-february-fake-news\/","title":{"rendered":"Staff Picks: Phillips, February, and Fake News"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"attachment_121128\" style=\"width: 874px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/joice-heth2.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-121128\" class=\"size-full wp-image-121128\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/joice-heth2.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"864\" height=\"528\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/joice-heth2.jpg 864w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/joice-heth2-300x183.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/joice-heth2-768x469.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (min-width: 62.5em) 67vw, 100vw\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-121128\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">A banner depicting Joice Heth, by the artist Mark Copeland.<\/p><\/div>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">When a review copy of Kevin Young\u2019s <a href=\"https:\/\/www.graywolfpress.org\/books\/bunk\" target=\"_blank\"><span class=\"s2\"><i>Bunk: The Rise of Hoaxes, Humbug, Plagiarists, Phonies, Post-Facts, and Fake News<\/i><\/span><\/a>\u00a0landed on my desk, I turned to Nadja and said, This book is going to win the Pulitzer Prize.\u00a0<i>Bunk<\/i> is a barefisted reckoning with American culture, an extension of sorts of Young\u2019s\u00a0whip-smart book-length essay <a href=\"https:\/\/www.graywolfpress.org\/books\/grey-album\" target=\"_blank\"><span class=\"s2\"><i>The Grey Album<\/i><\/span><\/a> that coils, swerves, and diverts out at right angles from itself. It begins with a seemingly benign look at Joice Heth, a black woman whom P. T. Barnum added to his sideshow and claimed to be the 161-year-old nursing maid of George Washington. The question is, Was Heth in on it? Was she paid for this? And even if she was, was Barnum\u2019s humbug\u2014something designed to deceive and mislead\u2014essentially a co-opting of black pain and suffering? How does that change when we discover that Barnum actually <i>bought <\/i>her from another showman? Young\u2019s inquiry spins out from there and looks at the outrageous headlines\u00a0of nineteenth-century penny papers, fake memoirs, false reporting, and the unmistakable Americanness of the hoax\u2014which is essentially a performance, one the viewer willfully participates in, as disingenuous as it is. Young is a pure essayist in the vein of Emerson and Montaigne. Reading Young, you feel like you\u2019re making connections along with him, and it\u2019s exciting, at times flabbergasting, to peel back the layers of\u00a0the American psyche together. <em>Bunk<\/em> was long-listed for the National Book Award for Nonfiction and is a finalist for the National Book Critics Circle Award for Criticism. I stand by my prediction of Young\u2019s Pulitzer, and am taking bets.\u00a0<strong>\u2014Jeffery Gleaves<\/strong><\/span><!--more--><\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_121102\" style=\"width: 1010px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/1505144325828-ombpeezy-e1517583435642.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-121102\" class=\"size-full wp-image-121102\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/1505144325828-ombpeezy-e1517583435642.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1000\" height=\"562\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-121102\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">OMB Peezy. Photo: Jabari Jacobs<\/p><\/div>\n<p>Because I am a dweeb who lines the walls of the dog crate he lives in with year-end lists, December is my favorite month. I love when media outlets and people look back on their year with a critical eye and assess which pieces of cultural detritus are worth preserving. The process brings order to the chaos. Not all lists are created equal, though\u2014I can survive without peeking at, say, <i>Car and Driver<\/i>\u2019s ranking of the top twenty-seven Saab memes. In fact, the abundance of lists almost necessitates another list, a list of lists, a meta list. If I were to make said meta list, Andrew Nosnitsky\u2019s \u201c<a href=\"http:\/\/noz.agency\/2017\/12\/14\/best-rap-2017\/\" target=\"_blank\" data-saferedirecturl=\"https:\/\/www.google.com\/url?hl=en&amp;q=http:\/\/noz.agency\/2017\/12\/14\/best-rap-2017\/&amp;source=gmail&amp;ust=1517610937590000&amp;usg=AFQjCNExdQjLtuTHrt408tA--aTXyeBjhw\">Best Rap 2017<\/a>\u201d would hover somewhere near the peak of it. Nosnitsky\u2014Noz for short\u2014is a semi-retired rap critic who now runs a <a href=\"http:\/\/www.parkblvdrecords.com\/\" target=\"_blank\" data-saferedirecturl=\"https:\/\/www.google.com\/url?hl=en&amp;q=http:\/\/www.parkblvdrecords.com\/&amp;source=gmail&amp;ust=1517610937590000&amp;usg=AFQjCNHy2FysfDvVPwMgLh3Wb9WCO888TQ\">record shop<\/a> in Oakland, and what I love about his lists is that every year, they point me to artists and songs I never would have found on my own. (This year, my favorite\u2014besides the ubiquitous \u201c<a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=WrsFXgQk5UI\" target=\"_blank\" data-saferedirecturl=\"https:\/\/www.google.com\/url?hl=en&amp;q=https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v%3DWrsFXgQk5UI&amp;source=gmail&amp;ust=1517610937590000&amp;usg=AFQjCNEZPCKYSHRcqkya3O6Oc5bVanvpaQ\">XO Tour Llif3<\/a>\u201d\u2014is OMB Peezy\u2019s \u201c<a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=DGHkrFEJ9yc\" target=\"_blank\" data-saferedirecturl=\"https:\/\/www.google.com\/url?hl=en&amp;q=https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v%3DDGHkrFEJ9yc&amp;source=gmail&amp;ust=1517610937590000&amp;usg=AFQjCNGveJkOjCT960JF1cU_Zqbt3RvGNw\">Lay Down<\/a>,\u201d which just <i>slaps<\/i>.) All my rap obsessions over the past few years are artists I approached at first with skepticism, and it just so happens that all these obsessions are also figures that\u00a0Noz championed early on. Noz is the reason I got in on the ground floor of <a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=ovA6iPznvzw\" target=\"_blank\" data-saferedirecturl=\"https:\/\/www.google.com\/url?hl=en&amp;q=https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v%3DovA6iPznvzw&amp;source=gmail&amp;ust=1517610937590000&amp;usg=AFQjCNGAKOSIG67-MQFc9WGO2Y2LM0gyFg\">Young Thug<\/a>, and Noz\u2019s enthusiasm for <i><a href=\"https:\/\/www.spin.com\/2012\/04\/future-pluto-a1free-bandzepic\/\" target=\"_blank\" data-saferedirecturl=\"https:\/\/www.google.com\/url?hl=en&amp;q=https:\/\/www.spin.com\/2012\/04\/future-pluto-a1free-bandzepic\/&amp;source=gmail&amp;ust=1517610937591000&amp;usg=AFQjCNELoALvbWzOb9mnj0Fj8AKYlCiGvw\">Pluto<\/a><\/i> is what eventually converted me to the so-called <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/hashtag\/futurehive?lang=en\" target=\"_blank\" data-saferedirecturl=\"https:\/\/www.google.com\/url?hl=en&amp;q=https:\/\/twitter.com\/hashtag\/futurehive?lang%3Den&amp;source=gmail&amp;ust=1517610937591000&amp;usg=AFQjCNFoKkaaU8C57swFZATxMHCltC_vxw\">Future hive.<\/a>\u00a0My advice? In Noz we trust. \u2014<strong>Brian Ransom<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/gg_home.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-121122\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/gg_home.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"974\" height=\"401\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/gg_home.jpg 974w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/gg_home-300x124.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/gg_home-768x316.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (min-width: 62.5em) 67vw, 100vw\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>After that interminable January, I\u2014both my tired brain and my sun-starved body\u2014am looking forward to a more terminable\u00a0February (which will be, at least, three days shorter).\u00a0<i><a href=\"http:\/\/koyamapress.com\/projects\/im-not-here\/\" target=\"_blank\" data-saferedirecturl=\"https:\/\/www.google.com\/url?hl=en&amp;q=http:\/\/koyamapress.com\/projects\/im-not-here\/&amp;source=gmail&amp;ust=1517610937587000&amp;usg=AFQjCNG74a_feadrsrsJzuW-45TA2U6fXA\">I\u2019m Not Here<\/a>\u00a0<\/i>(Koyama Press, 2017), a graphic novel by the artist GG, is the perfect companion to the second month of the year\u2014bleak, quiet, and steeped\u00a0in a romantic blush pink. Through these\u00a0hundred pages, we follow a young woman who explores her home and her neighborhood through the lens of\u00a0a camera. The drawings\u00a0are masterful in their simultaneous expression of thought, emotion, and material reality and are often\u00a0unaccompanied\u00a0by words for pages on end. Their quiet tone made me linger with them, sitting with each panel individually just as the protagonist sits with her thoughts. We sit with this woman through eight panels of putting her hair in a bun, through four panels of watching a photo develop, through three pages of a silent dinner with her mother. This subtle exploration\u00a0of family and the grief of adulthood is a meditative experience. \u2014<strong>Eleanor Pritchett<\/strong><\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_121137\" style=\"width: 770px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/nunez-1.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-121137\" class=\"size-full wp-image-121137\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/nunez-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"760\" height=\"449\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/nunez-1.jpg 760w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/nunez-1-300x177.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (min-width: 62.5em) 67vw, 100vw\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-121137\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Sigred Nunez and her latest novel, <em>The Friend<\/em>.<\/p><\/div>\n<p>I, too, love dogs. When I read the excerpt of Sigrid Nunez\u2019s latest <a href=\"https:\/\/www.penguinrandomhouse.com\/books\/558005\/the-friend-by-sigrid-nunez\/9780735219441\/\" target=\"_blank\">novel<\/a> in the Fall 2017 issue of this magazine, which featured a Great Dane, I sat and stayed. That excerpt and the novel\u2019s promotional material suggest that the book is the classic tale of a woman and the horse who loved her\u2014I mean, the <em>dog<\/em> who loved her\u2014but Nunez is too astute for that to be all. Sure, animal tales can tell us about ourselves, but Nunez is also interested in the violence that only humans can do to each other. The protagonist is a writer who has just lost her best friend to suicide. This friend was her former professor and perhaps the unrealized love of her life\u2014\u201cPerhaps not,\u201d the narrator might prickle back.\u00a0 She inherits the friend\u2019s friend, a harlequin Great Dane. The dog is horribly depressed at the loss of his owner, master, and companion. (Nunez wrestles with the subservience inherent in doggy lives.) So is the protagonist. She misses her friend. She is also openly wearied and worried by the dense egotism and sensitivity of her writing students, who are, according to her, all millennials and snowflakes. But is she frustrated by her students dismissing Nabokov as gross and morally unreadable? Or is she also mourning her own studentship, when her friend was young, irresistible, and her professor? Or both? The novel is deeply sad but haunted by a sense of humor. I laughed\u00a0out loud at the suggestion \u201cWouldn\u2019t it be easier if we named all the cats Password?\u201d The sweetness in the book is grizzled and hard-won, but why not? The novel is about suicide and sex trafficking and watching another generation imperfectly inherit your life\u2019s work and art. Oh, and it is also about a dog. \u2014<strong>Julia Berick<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/ny180129coverrgb.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter wp-image-121126 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/ny180129coverrgb.jpg\" width=\"649\" height=\"886\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/ny180129coverrgb.jpg 649w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/ny180129coverrgb-220x300.jpg 220w\" sizes=\"auto, (min-width: 62.5em) 67vw, 100vw\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>The other day, I turned to my sister in exasperation because it was still cold out and still January: \u201cWill it be January forever?\u201d Without saying a word, she grabbed something from the table and held it up to my face. My question could find no better answer than in the cover of this week\u2019s <i>New Yorker<\/i>:\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/www.newyorker.com\/magazine\/2018\/01\/29\" target=\"_blank\" data-saferedirecturl=\"https:\/\/www.google.com\/url?hl=en&amp;q=https:\/\/www.newyorker.com\/magazine\/2018\/01\/29&amp;source=gmail&amp;ust=1517610600660000&amp;usg=AFQjCNFhmcMZO2Y-8niS2sW0oLiDbWx7mg\">\u201cCruellest Month,\u201d by Roz Chast<\/a>. A yellow, star-studded, pointy circle frames the precious words <small>LAST DAY OF JANUARY!<\/small> and obscures the last day\u2019s date, because at this point knowing what day it is matters so much less than knowing the blissful truth that January does not, in fact, last forever. \u201cCruellest Month,&#8221; like so many of <a href=\"http:\/\/rozchast.com\/cartoons.shtml\" target=\"_blank\" data-saferedirecturl=\"https:\/\/www.google.com\/url?hl=en&amp;q=http:\/\/rozchast.com\/cartoons.shtml&amp;source=gmail&amp;ust=1517610600660000&amp;usg=AFQjCNF1h_5ymBe3S17PPt7qx6SFczRd0w\">Chast<\/a><a href=\"http:\/\/rozchast.com\/cartoons.shtml\" target=\"_blank\" data-saferedirecturl=\"https:\/\/www.google.com\/url?hl=en&amp;q=http:\/\/rozchast.com\/cartoons.shtml&amp;source=gmail&amp;ust=1517610600660000&amp;usg=AFQjCNF1h_5ymBe3S17PPt7qx6SFczRd0w\">\u2019s cartoons<\/a>, wallows in a quotidian feeling of exasperation and then soothes it just enough. January is cruel but finite. Now it\u2019s February. Time moves forward, even through the cold. As Eleanor likes to remind me, daylight saving time is coming up. She\u2019s not wrong. \u2014<strong>Claire Benoit<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/ki_episode_art-e1517584691611.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-121110 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/ki_episode_art-e1517584691611.jpg\" width=\"1000\" height=\"665\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Last May, Governor Cuomo announced to much fanfare that the latest round of Penn Station track repairs would usher in a \u201csummer of hell.\u201d This was an interesting statement, insofar as it suggested that hell was not already Penn Station\u2019s default state. Fall has come and gone, but, in my experience at least, New Jersey Transit\u2019s overheated system hasn\u2019t cooled off so much as frozen over. One way I try to fill the time in my commute is by subscribing to new podcasts, the most recent of which\u00a0is\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/crooked.com\/podcast-series\/keep-it\/\" target=\"_blank\"><i>Keep It<\/i><\/a>. Launched\u00a0a few weeks ago by Crooked Media, the same company behind <i>Pod Save America <\/i>and the like, the podcast is hosted by <i>Daily Beast<\/i> critic Ira Madison III, <i>Billy on the Street <\/i>alum Louis Virtel, and <i>Grown-ish <\/i>writer Kara Brown. Their banter has a compellingly wide ambit, skipping archly across Oscar nominations, Trump\u2019s State of the Union address, and Woody Allen\u2019s continued immunity to the purgative force of #MeToo. Less punditry than smart, high-octane bitchery, it\u2019s precisely what one wants to hear when one\u2019s train starts moving, finally, after a\u00a0forty-five-minute delay, in reverse. \u2014<strong>Spencer Bokat-Lindell<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/img_8255-copy-e1517585896342.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-121111\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/img_8255-copy-e1517585896342.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1000\" height=\"664\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>\u201cWild Is the Wind\u201d is one of those songs with the enduring ability to break your heart. The renditions of Nina Simone and, later, David Bowie wrench heartstrings with particular force. The unmatched voice of Carl Phillips contributes a chapter to the history of the ballad by borrowing its name for the title of his <a href=\"https:\/\/us.macmillan.com\/wildisthewind\/carlphillips\/9780374290269\/\" target=\"_blank\">newest collection<\/a>, which enchants by way of its sheer vulnerability. When reading Carl Phillips, I always feel as though I am in conversation with a friend at some quiet and intimate twilight hour. The architecture of his syntax is smooth and urgent as he ruminates on the place where the interior and exterior worlds connect. The thrust of the collection is to better understand the mortal condition, the realities of passing time, by being attuned to the rhythms of nature; there is no tangible resolution, but the examination is all the more worthwhile for its open-ended conclusion. There is an existential melancholy here, yet you close the back cover with a feeling of quiet rejuvenation. Like listening to a Nina Simone record, the end of the experience elicits the feeling you\u2019ve just encountered something honest and deeply human. \u2014<strong>Lauren Kane<\/strong><\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_121114\" style=\"width: 1010px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/tibet1-e1517586564990.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-121114\" class=\"size-full wp-image-121114\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/tibet1-e1517586564990.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1000\" height=\"634\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-121114\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Nicholas Roerich,<em> Tibet, Himalayas<\/em>,<em>\u00a0<\/em>1933.<\/p><\/div>\n<p>On West 107<span style=\"font-size: 13.3333px;\">th<\/span>\u00a0Street, overlooking the Hudson River and within\u00a0sonic distance\u00a0of the West Side Highway, is a townhouse museum devoted to the late paintings of <a href=\"http:\/\/www.roerich.org\" target=\"_blank\">Nicholas Roerich<\/a>.\u00a0The inconspicuous structure\u00a0is more home than museum\u2014there are narrow winding stairs, a grand piano, and priceless Buddhist statues crowded on credenzas like knick-knacks. Nicholas Roerich, born in 1874 in St. Petersburg, led the kind of multi-faceted, irreconcilable life that seems ironically reserved for those with a single purpose. Roerich strove to be a mystic, a seeker of transcendental unities. He was the type to find a Tibetan buckle and see a similarity to an ancient Scythian buckle, and from there invent a capitalized universalizing archetype (The Buckle of Life). Yet, like white light diffracted into layers of color, Roerich was also, at different points in his life, a well-regarded painter, a Slavic archaeology enthusiast, an exile of the Russian Revolution, the art designer for the infamous production of Stravinsky\u2019s <em>Le<\/em> <em>Sacre du Printemps <\/em>in Paris<em>, <\/em>a Theosophist lecturer in the United States, a client of rich American patrons,\u00a0and a guru to politician Henry Wallace. Wallace, then the secretary of agriculture, funded Roerich\u2019s controversial trip to Central Asia, during which Roerich allegedly attempted to incite a Buddhist rebellion and spent five months interned in Tibet. Roerich was also a prolific writer of baggy oraculars in the vein of Rudolf Steiner and Madame Blavatsky. In the last two decades of his life, he settled in India\u2019s Kullu Valley, among the Himalayas, and painted mountains obsessively. It is these extraordinary paintings that the townhouse displays\u2014 mountains pink at dawn, blue-gray at dusk, swaddled in cloud, doubled in lakes. They have a bracing clarity, as if everything superfluous in his seeing has evaporated. He is attentive to the fractures and sheers in the cliffs, reading them like faces. He registers every shift of light and shadow, and in his absorption, he empties himself, removes himself, and becomes a true mystic at last. The landscapes are denuded of people, depersonalized to a shimmering stillness. After all his talk and his various\u00a0adventures, in these final paintings, he is absent and silent and speaks in a clean, crystalline tone. \u2014<strong>Matt Levin<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When a review copy of Kevin Young\u2019s Bunk: The Rise of Hoaxes, Humbug, Plagiarists, Phonies, Post-Facts, and Fake News\u00a0landed on my desk, I turned to Nadja and said, This book is going to win the Pulitzer Prize.\u00a0Bunk is a barefisted reckoning with American culture, an extension of sorts of Young\u2019s\u00a0whip-smart book-length essay The Grey Album [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[438],"tags":[32721,32786,32803,32810,32787,19555,32801,32800,2911,32793,32792,32805,32794,32797,32812,32799,32796,1862,32790,32798,9212,32806,32808,642,32788,6813,4447,32809,2072,32802,32804,32795,32811,15467,40,11376,32807,2462,32791,32789],"class_list":["post-121095","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-this-weeks-reading","tag-metoo","tag-andrew-nosnitsky","tag-billy-on-the-street","tag-bunk-the-rise-of-hoaxes","tag-car-and-driver","tag-carl-phillips","tag-chris-cuomo","tag-crooked-media","tag-david-bowie","tag-gabriel-gimenez","tag-gg","tag-grown-ish","tag-im-not-here","tag-ira-madison-iii","tag-joice-heith","tag-kara-brown","tag-keep-it","tag-kevin-young","tag-lay-down","tag-louis-virtel","tag-madame-blavatsky","tag-new-jersey-transit","tag-nicholas-roerich","tag-nina-simone","tag-omb-peezy","tag-p-t-barnum","tag-roz-chast","tag-rudolf-steiner","tag-sigrid-nunez","tag-state-of-the-union","tag-the-daily-beast","tag-the-friend","tag-the-grey-album","tag-the-himalayas","tag-the-new-yorker","tag-the-rite-of-spring","tag-wild-is-the-wind","tag-woody-allen","tag-xo-tour-llif3","tag-young-thug"],"acf":[],"yoast_head":"<!-- This site is optimized with the Yoast SEO Premium plugin v25.4 (Yoast SEO v25.4) - 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