Just fixing a broken image link, no new essay here. Should be publishing a new piece on Sunday though.
I read the first four books. I couldn’t get past five. It was overwritten and in deep need of an editor with a chainsaw. I thought Rowling was terrible at writing teenagers. I also preferred the films.
This new piece is borne of my frustration with the superficiality of online music fandom.
New writing on titles, advertising, and personality. The saddest part of this whole affair is that the two image of coke lids in this article are actually not even of the same lid.
New piece which is mostly about the way different sorts of time are knitted together in the process of writing and reading. Also includes observations on Zoviet France, Autechre, Kim Jung-gi, and Anaxagoras.