which means the writing of letters is now a dead artform what is to become of annotated correspondence?
I mean once we get up to the letters of Andy Warhol, David Brudnoy and Dick Cavett thats it, time will have run out on that genre.
I mean who is gonna wanna read the "Annotated Tweets and E-Mails of Laura Ingraham"?
Think about that...
Meanwhile if you get a chance to skip out on the StuporBowl check out "William S. Burroughs: The Man Within" at the Brattle Theatre this week, well worth the time as it is a fairly comprehensive documentary overview of the man, his work and his various interests.
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