Staring at the blank page before you...
It still surprises me how often I feel like I’ve forgotten how to write.
It still surprises me how often I feel like I’ve forgotten how to write.
The wildest thing I wrote last year was a 4500-word screed about the state of pop performance at Coachella, the kind of frenzied, stream-of-conscious piece I hoped would stand as an opening salvo to a looser form of criticism and a lower-stakes format for sharing my work. But 2023 was
A collective letter to Substack leadership
Carly Rae Jepsen gets weird, plus what the heck is going on with the pop charts
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The Canadian artist's debut is a quiet album about the intimacies and anxieties of early adulthood in isolation.