Required Reading
- What’s Your Problem with Joe Biden?
- Dirty Rubles: An Introduction to Trump/Russia (My New Book)
- Youth for the President
- A Summary of the Conspiracy Against the United States
- Trump: the Good, the Bad, and the Ugly (Part 3)
- Postcards from the Resistance, Vol. 8: Mother of All
- From Lance Armstrong to Trump: The Rise & Fall of the Deified Narcissist
- Reading Malcolm X in Texas
- Playing the Donald Trump Game
- President Rapist: Women Under Trump
- An Open Letter to My Fellow Liberals
- The Democrats Can’t Win If They Won’t Fight
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Category Archives: Memoir
Shaking Hands with the Klansman
Ronlyn Domingue recalls her encounter with Louisiana gubernatorial candidate and Nazi enthusiast David Duke. Continue reading
Delmark Records 1965
Bob Devine delivers a taste of the mid-sixties Chicago blues scene, from epic nights at Theresa’s to packing records in a basement with some of the greatest blues musicians who ever lived. Continue reading
Posted in Memoir, Music
Tagged Blues, Bob Koester, Buddy Guy, Chess records, Chester Burnett, Chicago, Delmark Records, Donald Byrd, Florence's, Howlin Wolf, Junior Wells, Little Walter, Magic Sam, Theresa Needam, Walter Horton
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The Schaubühne
In Berlin in the early 90s, Lawrence Benner—who at the time is a squatter and a subway musician—wangles a job reading plays for The Schaubühne am Lehniner Platz. Continue reading
Bed Sex
Ben Tanzer has the sex talk with his son that his father never had with him. Continue reading
Hoarder, I Don’t Even Know Her
Into the closet to clean out demons, Jeff Nishball realizes that his hoarding goes deeper than his cupboards Continue reading
The Time We Recorded “Game of Pricks”
James Greer played bass — somehow — on the classic track from the Guided By Voices album “Alien Lanes.” Continue reading
Posted in Memoir, Music
Tagged Alien Lanes, beer, Game of Pricks, garage bands, Guided By Voices, James Greer, Ohio, Robert Pollard, Tobin Sprout
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Strangers on a Train
Janet Steen finds both irritation and beauty on an ordinary ride from New York. Continue reading
Posted in Memoir
Tagged dusk, Metro North, post-holiday letdown, Six Feet Under, totally random people
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