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GRAPHIC + other MEDIA
Buffoonwycke (excerpt)
Josh Hickman
multimedia
"The most severely “noodle-headed” residents of blossoming Buffoonwycke were encouraged—some even paid in pickled rhubarb and lint—to dress up as the celebrated deformed bell-ringer, drink blackberry wine, dance around clumsily, and act even less adroitly than they usually did (which in some cases proved rather challenging)."
STORIES
Housebreaker
Franz Nicolay
story
"The housebreaker had a rattish charm. He’d been a bad student, I thought. I still had the teacher’s eye: scan the room and see who’s going to be trouble. I opened the door to the basement stairs, pulled the dusty beaded chain that lit the bulb, and there he was, just looking at me."
BOOK REVIEWS
What Happens at Night
Peter Cameron
reviewed by
Asher Gelzer-Govatos
"This is a book of punctuated equilibrium, where long stretches of inaction erupt into shocking, dynamic set pieces. Cameron’s great strength here lies in his ability to keep you invested in the long stretches where nothing much happens, then blindside you with a left hook of a twist."
Works
Grant Maierhofer
reviewed by
Joseph Michaels
"It’s tempting to view Maierhofer’s story as prankish: turning one of the most celebrated pieces of American fiction into an at-times quite gruesome serial killer narrative, but the texture of the prose overall isn’t callous, and there are a number of moments in the story which could even be called moving, with this poignancy a direct result of Maierhofer’s manipulation of his references, each one of them in some way or another a kind of dead form. After all, Jim Morrison hardly retains his power as a poet when the music goes away and you turn fourteen."