Jonathan Kemp’s novel London Triptych is a shadow history of gay life in the capital, from the 1890s […]
Fragments from The Book of Sleep, by Haytham El-Wardany (trans. Robin Moger), Part One. The Kingdom of Things […]
In the opening passage of his influential essay “Necropolitics” Achille Mbembe asks “[w]hat place is given to life, […]
Liberating The Canon, an anthology of experimental writing edited by Isabel Waidner and published by the Manchester-based micro-press […]
I What do you call fuck in Arabic? Or cunt in Urdu? I have no language I can […]
and so and on it goes Pyroxenite and Φ were in love that summer «best time to […]
“The sinking sun ripped shadows from everything, creating elongated skeletons of darkness that were almost comically menacing.” Here’s […]
When I was a student at the Silvermines National School in North Tipperary, we were brought on what […]
Explorer, travel writer, occultist and cannibal, Willie Seabrook had the sort of lively CV that one doesn’t see […]
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