The Movement That Refused to Whisper Concrete poetry died sometime in the late 1980s, not with a bang but with a collective shrug from critics…
Field notes from a recovering optimizer — one dated moment, one named root, one analog alternative.
The Movement That Refused to Whisper Concrete poetry died sometime in the late 1980s, not with a bang but with a collective shrug from critics…
The Museum Effect is Real Let’s talk about what happens when experimental cinema gets the Criterion treatment. You know the drill: spine number, scholarly essay,…
The Algorithm Killed the Underground Star Last month I watched a kid at Movement Festival frantically refresh Spotify to find the “ID” track that just…
Stop Following the Crowd Every weekend, thousands of people queue for the same blockbuster exhibitions while extraordinary work unfolds three blocks away in converted warehouses…
The Romantic Delusion We Can’t Shake We love our tortured geniuses. Van Gogh cutting off his ear, Pollock’s drunken paint-flinging, Basquiat’s heroin-fueled scrawls across Manhattan…