Emails from Mike with thoughts about I'm dealing with this coronavirus madness.
I’m a guy in San Francisco and CEO of Onward. These newsletters are usually about what’s going on in my life. Right now that’s all about my experience with the
David Greenwood's version a travel newsletter using data and visualisations.
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John Stoehr started The Editorial Board on a whim. It has since grown to become a pretty good place for normal people to figure what the hell’s going on in politics.
The idea for Pop Cultural Studies comes from people I have talked to in my studies of literature – some people maintain the notion that there is a contrast of high culture and low culture. Some professors I have encountered scoff at the idea that
You ever try to read a review, but all you can see are paragraphs upon paragraphs of spoilers by some human trying to sound smart?
Yeah, if you’re not a fan of that style of comics review, or if you’re just new to the world of comics and want...
Historians are fond of saying that the past doesn’t repeat itself; it rhymes.
To understand the present, we have to understand how we got here.
That’s where this newsletter comes in.
I’m a professor of American history.
It’s like having a friend that pops in your inbox once a week to keep you updated on interesting things in entertainment, comedy, and internet culture. No wait, that’s exactly what this is. That is, if you consider me a friend at least. We can be ...
You sit there at night, staring at the ceiling, wondering, “What’s Chip Zdarsky up to?” You turn in bed to face me, but my back is to you as always. It’s cold in the room. Too cold. So, you pull out your phone, hoping the light doesn’t wake me...
I’m a British writer and novelist, living in Barcelona, putting pen to paper to talk about sex, politics, history, landscapes and loves. I’m the author of two stupid novels, Chubz: The Demonization of My Working Arse and...