When Jean-Paul Sartre Cured Existential Angst with a Jazz Record – By Ted...

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  A Look Back at Sartre's Nausea   Philosophers can be incisive storytellers—and have been since the earliest days of the discipline. The most memorable passages in...

Some Mad Poems Some Sad Poems Some Bad Poems and A Short Story in...

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  Book Review by: Anjana Basu   Jayant Kripalani’s is a return to a kind of poetry few people write these days. As he himself writes, his...

No Such Thing As Distance – Karen Paul Holmes

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  Review by Lynn Alexander   When you enter Karen Paul Holmes’s poetry, you travel a path between love and death, joy and anguish, gravity and humor—the...

Don’t Run, My Love – A Novella by Easterine Kire

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  Book Review by: Anjana Basu Easterine Kire takes Naga folk tales and weaves them into stories that could belong to any time and place, set...

XXL – By Aditya Shankar

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  Review by Rajesh Subramanian     Aditya Shankar has been trying to set a unique poetic path for himself, with an unusual language structure, metaphoric themes and...

When I Hid My Caste – Stories by Baburao Bagul

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  When I Hid My Caste -  Stories by Baburao Bagul (Translated by Jerry Pinto) Published by : Speaking Tiger, Price : INR 399/-   Book Review by Anjana Basu These short stories ...

Speaking in tongues: Alvin Pang’s poetry – By Alfred A. Yuson

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Our good buddy Alvin Pang of Singapore has just authored a new poetry collection: What Happened: Poems 1997 – 2017, edited and with a...

‘Landscape Painted with Tea’ as an Ecological Novel – By Jasmina Mihajlovic

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"Suddenly I freeze. I sense, I clearly sense, somebody watching me. Somebody's eyes are fixed upon me. And then I realize that staring out...

Aura – ( A Novel by Carlos Fuentes ) By Ted Gioia

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Felipe Montero sits reading a newspaper in a seedy café, when he is startled by a classified ad.  The solicitation seems written with him...

In my Patina Cup- By Sadia Khan

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   Book Review by Shazia Batool Naqvi   The metaphorical Title of this volume: “In my Patina Cup” brought to mind the gem words of Muriel Rukeyser(1):...