From “Going to the Dogs”

"That happens to many women. We young men have cares of our own, and they leave us sufficient time for pleasure, but not enough for love. The family is disintegrating. After all, there are only two possible ways in which we can shoulder responsibility. Either a man accepts the responsibility for a woman's future, and then, if he loses his job the week after, he realizes how irresponsibly he has acted. Or his sense of responsibility forbids him to make a mess of a woman's future, and if, for this … [Read more...]

Squid Video, Vaticanomics, Francis vs the Doctors, African Fiction: Four Friday Things

The things I've been reading. This week's theme is "Things I Know Little About." Inebriate Me: "The Real Problem with Vaticanomics." Our critique of Vaticanomics must start with its being unimaginative and—I will even say—boring. Say about it what you will, but when Jesus instructed the rich young man to give all his money to the poor and talked about camels and needles, it wasn’t boring. I am being provocative, but here’s why it actually matters. The first one is that … [Read more...]

“Rich Dad, Poor Dad”: I review new film about fatherhood

for AmSpec: Hirokazu Koreeda's new film, Like Father, Like Son, pretends that it will be up front about the source of its heartbreak. Koreeda is the tragedian behind 2004's Nobody Knows, based on the real-life horror of several small children abandoned in their Tokyo apartment after their mother disappeared. This time he takes a parental perspective: Like Fatheropens with a couple learning that their only child was switched at birth, and is not biologically related to them. There's a … [Read more...]

Christmas Songs: “Go! Move! Shift!”

I am used to the Boiled in Lead version, but that isn't on YouTube, so here is Christy Moore. Christmas lyrics: Without Christmas lyrics, but punchier: … [Read more...]

Enough Is Never Enough… Of “The Stuff”!

So here in the wacky land we call the Catholic Church, Halloween is the beginning of spooky death season, not the end. All of November is set aside to honor the dead, and while I may have some serious posts on that theme, I also plan to watch a ton of horror movies, because I'm the Halloween equivalent of the person who gets really intense about singing Christmas carols on December 26, apparently. I started off with The Stuff, a 1985 killer-yogurt flick. Well, the 1985 killer-yogurt flick, I … [Read more...]

“Material Madchen”: I read “The Artificial Silk Girl”

at AmCon: I picked up Irmgard Keun’s 1932 novel The Artificial Silk Girl at the Neue Galerie in New York, basically on a whim. It promised to be a dizzying tour of Weimar Berlin, last call before Hell and all that, from the perspective of a young, single woman whom the introduction compares to Madonna’s “Material Girl.” Certainly our heroine, Doris, is materialistic in a certain sense. She pays her bills by dating men. Her closest relationship is with her stolen fur coat. (The letter … [Read more...]

From Irmgard Keun, “The Artificial Silk Girl”

tr. Kathie von Ankum: At the table next to me was a wonderful lady with really expensive shoulders and with a back--it was straight all by itself, and such a wonderful dress, it makes me cry--the dress was so beautiful, because she doesn't have to think about where she's getting it from. You could tell by looking at the dress. And I was standing next to her in the restroom, and both of us were looking in the mirror--she had such light white hands with elegantly curved fingers and an assertive … [Read more...]


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