Long-time readers may wonder if I will review the final season of The Bear.
I’m happy to announce that I absolutely fucking WON’T.
If you want to change my mind, you'll have to buy me lunch. And it better not be any of that molecular gastronomy baloney!
(I am actually an annual customer at my local molecular gastronomy jazz bar; it's Carmy I truly hate.)
A Strange House in the Republic of Heaven How much love can one bear to have for a book which will only ever be half-finished? No matter how long I wait or how wrenchingly I romance the text, this first half is all there is of Aspects, and all
But I Had to Use MGM+ to Watch It Desperation to entertain my family hemming me in, I activated yet another streaming service the other day in order to show my constituents American Classic. Don’t worry, I shan’t be out on the streets any time soon: it’s
User Experience As Rhetoric If you’re reading this, I’ve deleted my dating apps. They were too damn depressing, and the more time I spent engaging with them, the more I came to believe that rather than being a machine for producing dates, dating apps are a machine for
In a storm, find a shelter. Every year after every last year, we hear about more corporate buyouts, more layoffs, more studio closures. Everyone’s lost their job at least once, if they ever had one. Nobody’s going to GDC this year because it’s too scary to cross