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About Me
- Jenny Davidson
- I have published four novels and four books of literary criticism; I'm currently at work on a book called FOR THE LOVE OF BROKEN THINGS: MY FATHER, EDWARD GIBBON AND THE RUINS OF ROME. I teach in the Department of English and Comparative Literature at Columbia University.
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- "Dick Francis is a brand"
- Clarence as Moby-Dick
- Radical condensations of interior vacillation...
- Speed reading
- The dead speak
- Sex and the single snail
- The trouble with gin
- New wrist joints
- The light and the dark
- "Those pushpins, you wouldn't believe how small th...
- The orchard and the cupboard
- "Dear Sir, Am I alone in thinking. . . .?"
- 20 questions
- Class A foam
- The gathering
- Virtual autopsies
- The blank page
- "Why Stop With a Barnacle?"
- Donegality
- Thoughts on marathon training?
- "You're trapped in this sort of sardine can!"
- "Rescue My Object!"
- Born digital
- Les carbonisateurs
- "Six working Colossi"
- "I'm the last of our little foursome, the last rem...
- The courtesy minute
- The great game
- Total immersion?
- "Olympic and recessional dragons"
- The Meerkat-Mongoose War of 1728
- Tufts and tuft-hunters
- The quintessential wink
- Interstellar cheese
- Eye vs. ear
- Delightful light reading
- The snake-and-primate nexus
- "Not silence, only publicity could protect us in t...
- Pedalodyssey
- The perfectibility theorem
- The cracked cauldron
- Monday ghost miscellany
- Obelisks!
- "F***ing hearts!"
- The absence of narrative progression plus cross-ci...
- A charitable menagerie
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October
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I wonder who would win a fight between Neopoleviathan and Professor Topaz.
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