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  • Paradise Drowned

    Paradise Drowned

    Behold my favorite shot: The camera is static. Eli Sunday emerges out of the bottom-right corner. His black figure blocks almost half of our view. On his left, a toxic pool of oil placidly parades as a bizarre facsimile of the sky, while the pipe discharging the thick fluid seems instead to spew out light…

    E.T.

    August 15, 2026
    Review
    Film, Oil, Paul Thomas Anderson, Renée Magritte
  • Cerveza (A story)

    Cerveza (A story)

    I “You know—I used to have a dog—before you came about—” The branches creaked under each of his floundering steps. He had once again lost his way and the plot, and, like an old horse mechanically returning home after forgetting where he was headed, launched into one his well-trod anecdotes. My ears were already splintering.…

    E.T.

    August 8, 2026
    Fiction
    Dogs
  • Sister Carrie (1900), Theodore Dreiser

    Sister Carrie (1900), Theodore Dreiser

    Sister Carrie is a bizarre book, obsessed with fashion, offering a clash between form and content. Naturalism always revels in a preposterous sense of essentialism and determinism. Case in point: Theodore Dreiser’s heroine has an atavistic instinct for shopping. In fact, the obtrusive narration of Sister Carrie keeps making osten-tedious arguments about women and fashion.…

    E.T.

    August 6, 2026
    Review
    Book, Nineteenth-Century
  • The Unexamined Language

    The Unexamined Language

    Language is power. It is the most malleable material of our world. And it is also our mightiest, though most treacherous tool. It has the capacity to slither silently between our senses and the world, to burrow deep into our brains and rewire the living cables of our body, to hack our perception of reality.…

    E.T.

    May 14, 2026
    Essay
    AI, Snakes, Writing
  • Proust and My Day

    Proust and My Day

    Proust’s sentences are like extended, protracted, interminable, long-drawn-out silkworms ; precious creatures producing the finest of fabric: text. Even people who have never read any of Proust’s writing know that his sentences are gentle behemoths–so long as to make you forget they even had a beginning once you reach their elusive end. They might not…

    E.T.

    May 12, 2026
    Essay
    French literature, Nineteenth-Century
  • Speech Marks Blowing in the Wind

    Speech Marks Blowing in the Wind

    Frankissstein (2019) by Jeanette Winterson and The Passenger (2023) by Cormac McCarthy don’t have much in common, except that they’re both entirely devoid of speech marks. Better literary scholars probably have deeper things to say about these two very sophisticated meditations on love, life and death, but having to teach literature to students who sometimes…

    E.T.

    April 25, 2026
    Essay
    Contemporary literature, Literary theory
  • The History of Sound (2024), Ben Shattuck

    The History of Sound (2024), Ben Shattuck

    The History of Sound has a sense of the ephemeral and the historical, of continuity and rupture. It creates a present perpetually haunted by unintelligible echoes of the past, siren calls of blighted archives. The stories are spread over some three centuries of New England history, from the colonial era to the recent past, in…

    E.T.

    April 24, 2026
    Review
    Book, Historical fiction, New England

Who is Sarah Orne Jewett?

Sarah Orne Jewett (1849-1909) rode horses and penned stories. To this day, she remains one of the finest gems of US literature, and particularly of New England regionalism and environmental fiction. Please, go read The Country of the Pointed Firs. One of her friends, the poet and bird aficionada Celia Thaxter, called her “Owl”.

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