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Six years ago, Paul Schrodt (writing for GQ) lamented the fact that one of his favorite guilty pleasure films, the 1999 sports-drama Game Day starring the late Richard Lewis, was impossible to watch on any streaming platform. (I’m pleased to…
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Oh, the bane of “end of year” lists – the predilection of streaming behemoths like Spotify and social media staples Youtube, Reddit, and bottom-of-barrel Tiktok. It’s 2025 and life is virtual; an artificial artifice. I am a holdout for physical…
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Recently, my daughter asked me if I believed in heaven. “Well,” I said, carefully choosing my words, “there’s very little evidence to suggest that life or consciousness persists after death. To date, no one who’s died has come back to…
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I hear their screams in the cover of the night,the cursed and the damned;they don’t know who they are, where they are. They have forgotten all their names and places,shuffling down the corridor gaunt and blank;I am at home with…
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An alternate take of my previous photograph. The foolishness of expectations. Let go of them and embrace the radical wisdom of detachment. We should not labor in the field of struggle, but accept the indifference of the universe and the…
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Taking a sharp turn from his previous style, poet Jace Paul presents a new collection of blunt, candid poems eschewing pretense in favor of raw description and poignant imagery. Paul remains in top form as he tackles life in disintegration,…
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On August 31, I ambled my way to the highest point in Rhode Island: Jerimoth Hill, accessible via a 1/10 mile trail that ascends a whopping ten total vertical feet. (Friends of mine joked – “Surely Federal Hill is the…
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