The Weird, Utter Brilliance Of Anne Carson

“The dedication page of‘Red Doc > reads simply: ‘To the randomizer.’ The term suggests, in light of Carson’s work, all kinds of tantalizing possibilities: an ancient deity or a private muse or some kind of supercomputer deep in an undersea cave, powered by whale song and squid tears and sea-filtered traces of honey-wheat Grecian sunlight.”

A Passionate Scientific Split That Was To Play Out In Public: Denied

“The tone of the dustup between Mr. Albert and Mr. Krauss — summed up by one blogger as ‘an ongoing cosmological street fight’ that had broken out ‘broad media daylight’ — would have certainly left those who saw both men’s names on early publicity material anticipating something closer to a wrestling match than dispassionate scholarly discussion.”

Sergei Filin And The Complex, Terrible Society Of The Bolshoi

“Sometimes an institution has an uncanny way of embodying the society to which it belongs. … So it is at the pinnacles of Russian dance. Since the nineteenth century, the country’s two principal stages–the Mariinsky, in St. Petersburg, and the Bolshoi, in Moscow–have acted as microcosms of imperial Russia, Soviet Russia, and, now, Vladimir Putin’s Russia.”