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Where Islands End and Begin
Craig Santos Perez’s from unincorporated territory [lukao] is a personal document of witness, shelter, history, and hope.
Brother Martin Was a Blues Man
Cornel West on Martin Luther King, Jr., hope, and the future of activism, in conversation with Brandon M. Terry, Elizabeth Hinton, and Tommie Shelby.
Headset Hypocrisy
By the 2020 election, the market for virtual reality is projected to increase twentyfold. That's great news for VR's proponents who relish the technology's persuasive powers, but what does it mean for those inside the headset?
In Memoriam: Lucie Brock-Broido
Of the many words that might describe Lucie Brock-Broido, the most appropriate is extraordinary.
A Postcard from Ursula
A science fiction writer remembers his early correspondences with Ursula Le Guin.
Introducing “What Nature”
The poems collected in What Nature were written in the predawn of the Sixth Extinction Event.
Casserole Brigades and Corporate America
With Proprietary, Randall Mann comes into his own as a poet of wit and cynicism.
The Disillusionment of Post-Soviet Europe
To understand why Europe seems more balkanized now than ever, we must look to Eastern Europe’s failed reconstruction.
Mark Lilla and the Crisis of Liberalism
The critique of identity politics ignores the role that neoliberalism and neoconservatism have played in creating our present situation.
Glowing with Absence and Merchandise
Harmony Holiday's new book, Hollywood Forever, is a warehouse of quotidian pleasures and horrors.
The Almost Inevitable Failure of Justice
The persistence of black poverty has become a permanent feature of U.S. democracy. We need an expanded political imagination to dismantle it.
Two Poems
Read the headlines aloud to your partner in
bed when your love life is losing momentum.
Black Panther Is Not the Movie We Deserve
The movie, unique for its Black star power, depends on a shocking devaluation of Black American men.
Callimachus in Jelly Shoes
Burt’s latest collection reveals a poet looking back to formative moments in the 1980s when poetry first began to offer succor, and a playlist, for the fact of our weightful existence.
Three Poems
“To survive” means to be
alive despite what nearly
took you or did the dead.
My faceful of arrowheads
pointing at—
Cities on a Hill?
Cities are increasingly being viewed as bastions of progressivism. But can they live up to the promise?
Undoing a Long Erasure
A new collected works of Marianne Moore restores many poems to better versions lost in subsequent editions.
Curiosity (X)
The first joke goes: suppose I told you how
often I draw bangs on women that I haven’t
met and who don’t wear bangs?
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