The Maris Review, vol 7
In which I finally go there.
In which I finally go there.
It's anticipation time... What I read this week What We Can Know by Ian McEwan When I say What We Can Know is Ian McEwan's best novel since Atonement, I should admit that I haven't been meticulous about keeping up. I believe I had
Forgive me for skipping last week's newsletter! I've been reading submissions for for the NYPL Young Lions Fiction Award, and I didn't want to use this space to write about what I read. That will be under wraps until this spring. I also took
It's Misandry Week at the Maris Review! What I read this week Without Consent: A Landmark Trial and the Decades-Long Struggle to Make Spousal Rape a Crime by Sarah Weinman Spousal rape is just like any other form of rape (not uncommon, underreported, still very much about victim-blaming,
It's a short one this week because my flight back to NYC was canceled yesterday. After a night in an airport hotel, I'm just relieved to have something to sound out at all. I am furious that I was inconvenienced so thoroughly and that the Dems