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Best Sweepstakes Casinos for Slots Fans

If you’re a fan of slots, you may be wondering whether the new wave of sweepstakes casinos is right for you. Do these virtual casinos (that offer risk-free gambling options via the use of tokens as opposed to cold hard cash) provide the same range, type, and quality of slots as you’d encounter at a traditional online or brick-and-mortar casino? Don’t fancy schlepping around all the sites out there to find out? Sit back and relax, as we’ve done the hard work for you – find out everything you need to know below.

Are Sweepstakes Casinos’ Slots Games Worth Checking Out?

The answer to this question is a resounding yes! One of the reasons for the huge rise in sweepstakes casinos’ popularity is the fact that they generally offer a massive selection of high-quality games, including slots, featuring the hottest new releases as well as old-school favorites from some of the industry’s highest-regarded games’ providers. If you love slots, you’re sure to enjoy checking out those on offer at a great sweepstakes casino.

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Can I Win Real Money on Sweepstakes Casinos’ Slots?

The best thing about sweepstakes casinos is that you can choose to play using either Gold Coins or Sweeps Coins. Gold Coins are used to play purely for entertainment – but Sweeps Coins can be exchanged for real-world goodies, including cash prizes. While Gold Coins can be purchased, Sweeps Coins are only attained via welcome bonuses and other offers.

The Takeaway

Sweepstakes casinos are attracting a slew of slots fans, and it’s no surprise why. With the quality and range of their slots easily rivaling those of “traditional” casinos, those looking for some risk-free gambling are flocking to these establishments’ virtual doors; if slots are your thing, head to McLuck, WOW Vegas, and High Five Casino to immerse yourself in a fun world of gaming action.

Watch Chappell Roan Perform ‘Pink Pony Club’, Debut New Song ‘The Giver’ on ‘SNL’

Chappell Roan made her debut as the musical guest on Saturday Night Live last night (November 2), performing ‘Pink Pony Club’, from last year’s The Rise and Fall of a Midwest Princess, as well as a new country song called ‘The Giver’. Watch it happen below.

Roan recently teased that she has a new album in the works to follow up her September 2023 smash debut. In an interview late last month, her producer Dan Nigro said they’d completed five tracks so far, noting that only one of the songs was country-leaning.

Earlier this week, the singer shared a screenshot of a Facebook post she made in April 2011, which read simply: “I am determined to be on SNL.”

Autre Ne Veut on How Therapy, Asghar Farhadi, Milton Nascimento, and More Inspired Their New Album ‘Love, Guess Who??’

On the opening track of Love, Guess Who?? Autre Ne Veut’s first album in nearly a decade, the singer thrusts us right into the moment where they lose control: “I was on the phone when I had it with you.” It’s a visceral way to kick off the follow-up to 2015’s Age of Transparency, which constantly finds Arthur Ashin in the throes of despair, negotiating space with others, itching to move on and, ultimately, feel better. Ashin may have reservations about the part of their personhood that the record represents, but that’s as reflective of the time it took to let the songs go – which they used to focus on producing for other artists and pursuing a master’s degree in social work – as it is of the artist embracing a more emotionally unfiltered yet meditative approach. Completing a trilogy that began with 2013’s Anxiety, the album retains the poignant intimacy of Ashin’s lyrics but dials back the dizzying textures and rapturous chaos of previous installments, allowing itself to be more earnest in its expression and softer around the edges. Autre Ne Veut’s music is still emblematic of the human brain and voice failing under the weight of big feelings like yearning, and here more than ever, grief. But for all the strain and conflict embedded in Love, Guess Who??, it’s never sounded lighter on the other end.

We caught up with Autre Ne Veut to talk about how therapy, Asghar Farhadi’s films, a Milton Nascimento song, and more inspired Love, Guess Who??.


His grandmother’s death

One of my earliest memories of listening to your music was hearing ‘Counting’, which was about the fear of losing your grandmother. In the first update you shared about the new record, you said that she passed away right before Age of Transparency was released. How did her affect your outlook on art in general, but also going into a new project?

I’ve been kind of preoccupied with her dying for a while before it actually happened. She was pretty important in raising me; she used to pick me up from school my whole life growing up. My parents were both really busy, they had to work really late often and start work really early. She was the person who I spent my day-to-day with as a kid. She was kind of snarky and had a bad attitude, which I really thought was hilarious. Her kids didn’t love it, but I really got along with her just being kind of grumpy. She seemed old, even when I think she was probably just in her early fifties, which to me doesn’t sound that old anymore. [laughs] Age is relative, and she felt like she was a hundred years old even then, but she was whip-smart. There’s something about grandparents: when you’re born, you’re cognizant that they’re going to die, which I think is such an interesting relationship to have. It’s built into your fundamental understanding of who they are.

I had experienced some loss with friends and a friend’s pet that I took hard when I was a kid, but not really family until that. So as I was getting closer and closer, I just kept becoming more preoccupied, and I tried to spend more and more time with her. At some point, if people are too sick and the hospital is not really going to do anything to help, they just go home. I spent her last days there with her, and we watched this show called Call the Midwife, which is a really sappy show about birth, mostly, in the ‘60s in London. So we just sat there and watched, and I would cry a lot. Ultimately, her passing and that process of watching it happen and being with her while it was happening really reformatted what I prioritized in general. I loved music when I was growing up, and I love it now again, but kind of around that time, I wasn’t loving it that much anymore, which is maybe as big of a reason as any as to why I stepped away. I felt like I could help other people, but I didn’t have whatever that thing is that people need to say, “I need to put this out.”

There needs to be some strong motivation, and I think her passing kind of killed that for me. Also, I just became really obsessed with engineering and micro differences in mixing. I would listen to everyone else’s music and think about how it could have sounded better or listen to my own music and think about all the different ways it could just sound better, and it wasn’t about just picking up an instrument and playing, or just singing, or just being a body that makes sound. It was about something really technical and specific. I think I just lost the thread, and her dying really confirmed that. I did a tour right after Age of Transparency was released, and I got back, and I just couldn’t get out of bed for two weeks, even though she had died months and months earlier. I was just like, “Why am I doing this?”

I don’t even know if it was just that, but it’s definitely mixed in, because I keep writing about her. I keep writing about that experience, so clearly she’s an important figure in how I conceptualize creating for some reason. And I don’t know if I know the answer to why that is.

Were you more hesitant to write about your grandmother, or just write, after her loss?

It felt so urgent to do the writing. I think releasing it is a different process, letting it go. It stops being yours. For whatever reason, I needed to hold on to this material. Most of it was done being written five years ago, so there’s something in that transition from the creation to the release that I’ve struggled with also. But I think she liked it. She liked that I made music. She would only listen to classical music and avant jazz, so she would always compare my goofy pop songs to, like, Debussy. [laughs] She’s like, “It’s very pop, like Debussy.”

Asghar Farhadi’s films

I have always really gravitated towards films that kind of play with perversion and desire in really complicated and sometimes hyper-intellectual ways, like Michael Haneke or Lars von Trier or Céline Sciamma. I saw A Separation in the theater because it kind of crossed over, and I think it was an Academy Award nominee. And then also The Salesman – both of those were really striking to me at the time, for how they felt like they were supposed to be thrillers, but just weren’t. They were just about people. I think what resonated so much with me about his films then, and still does – or even Cronenberg that I loved before – is things that have pathos but are also full of ideas; not only is there feeling, but there’s also all the thought behind the feeling.

It’s not that Farhadi’s films aren’t smart – they’re brilliant. But the first thing that comes across is these are human beings trying to negotiate what’s hard about being a person, and how to negotiate that personhood. My favorites are these two called Fireworks Wednesday and About Elly. Both are a little more explicit in their kind of thriller format than A Separation and The Salesman, and even though they’re almost genre films, first and foremost, it’s just human beings trying to figure out how to negotiate space. But also in Fireworks Wednesday – this is all my ignorance, I apologize – but there’s some holiday where fireworks are shot off across Iran in celebration. And as the film builds in tension and climax, there’s human beings interacting, but the fireworks become more erratic and surprising, and the sound design – I saw it in a theatre at the Metrograph, and you just feel the fireworks going off in ways that elevate this feeling of just being a person, living through chaos, trying to survive and engage with other people.

That also marked a time when I wanted to make music that’s less in my head – which might be funny for people who hear me singing too hard and think about how histrionic I am. But for me, I’ve always felt like I need to do this body stuff, but had to couch it in rationale: Here’s why I’m being a clown or too aggressive. And with this record, and just the way I engage with music now, I’m just trying to make what feels good and what feels right and real, without filtering it through that quite as much.

Therapy

It’s interesting how therapy figures into your work in both thematic and creative ways: Therapy has always been a big theme in your music, but you’ve also likened it to the process of producing as a kind of motherhood. At the risk of overintellectualizing it, does it serve as a reference point on both levels?

A hundred percent, that’s right. When I wrote that down, I was thinking about some specific stuff – working through my relationship with my dad, with my partner, and realizing how far I was keeping myself from being as vulnerable as I could be with the people I love. When I don’t allow myself to be vulnerable, I don’t really allow myself to connect, and that’s another thing with this record. It’s funny because I wrote these songs so long ago, and now I hear my own immaturity in them, which is funny. I thought I was really nailing some truth, and then I’d think back on the things I said and the actual fights or conversations in some of the songs, and most of the time, they’re a little fictional, too – there’s truth behind all of them, but I’m also trying to capture a Platonic truth more than an Aristotelian one. Again, overintellectualizing – but I’m trying to get the gist of something that’s true, not just the details of a true moment.

With ‘Become a Flower’, I was obsessed with this idea of being like a flower, like, “I’m gonna be so vulnerable, so delicate.” How cool is it that flowers just get to grow and be there, and because they’re so beautiful, nobody hurts them, you know? It’s this weird metaphor, like, “I have to be a flower.” And now I’m not sure if that’s quite right, just for me in my life, but at the time, I was so protected, so defended – not ever like a tough person [laughs], but I had all these strategies, like intellectualization, to avoid being present in relationships with friends and family. And I think this record is really about me grappling in a lot of ways with learning how to do that.

On a lyrical level, there’s a way that therapy bleeds into the language of the lyrics. I’m curious how conscious you are of that as well now.

It’s interesting for me, because I wouldn’t be putting this record out if I didn’t really love it on some fundamental level. But also, the author is five years younger than I am, which is just interesting for me – and some of it’s good, some of it’s bad. But it is interesting seeing me in the midst of my own therapeutic process, and of my own process of becoming a better therapist, also – I’m on all different sides of that process. It’s not even that I think it’s not right; it’s just funny to see a different me. It’s like a disjointed relationship to myself.

‘Minas / Paula E Bebeto (Medley)’ by Milton Nascimento

That one required a little research. I was trying to figure out what I was listening to at the time I was finishing that record, so I was going through my play data on Spotify, and that was the top song of that year. There was some other stuff as well – Nilüfer Yanya’s ‘Baby Luv’ I really liked and listened to a lot. But a bunch of music from ‘70s Brazil and a lot of Milton Nascimento in general. I hadn’t really been into his music broadly. He has this collaboration with Lô Borges that, for whatever reason, was remastered in the 2000s at some point. I listened to that in isolation and never really explored his discography. But then, at one point in 2019, I was like, “What is this about? Is there more?” And I became obsessed. I don’t know what the hell he’s talking about – I don’t speak Portuguese at all, so I don’t know what his lyrics are about – but I’ve never felt a body of work that, just on a musical level, touched me in the same way of complexity, nuance, beauty, and nuance that Stevie Wonder’s did for me. His first six records or so, maybe more, there’s so much mastery, so much excellence, but also so much feeling and tension. That song, to me, does a really good job encapsulating this weird play and uncanny beauty, but also feels so homemade.

I remember, twenty years ago or whatever, I was like, “Guitars are dead. Fuck guitars. Every band has been a guitarist, a drummer, and a bassist, and we don’t need to make music that way anymore. Nothing new under the sun; only synthesizers and weird samples, that’s everything.” I felt this weird technological elitism or something. Like, “Let’s just use destroyed CDs and weird noise makers and synthesizers; that’s all music should be made with.” And I think I was really attached to this idea – again, an overintellectualized kind of worldview. Around that time, there was just this notion of, “Oh, no, music can just be these beautiful songs that are just made with big hearts and big feelings.” I think this theme is going to keep coming back over and over in so many ways, but this was like the seed for me, where I feel like I am again with music, where I just listen to music. [laughs] I love it. I listen to mostly stuff from the ‘70s and stuff that just feels warm, before the mastering wars, before high frequencies and low frequencies were all over the place. Just beautiful songwriting, earnest shit. It was the moment where that turned for me, where I was like, “What ideas am I holding on to that are preventing me from just being a person, enjoying, feeling? Why am I not letting myself feel these things?” I think that song is just emblematic of all of that.

Outsider jazz, funk, and soul music

The press bio clarifies that this is not an album about falling in and out of love, but from what we’ve talked about, it kind of is about falling back in love with music. Did you really fall out of love with it, though? How do you trace that journey?

Yeah, I think I did. From when I can remember, I would sing along to trumpet parts and guitar parts. I just loved everything about music. I’m not good at it; I recognize that’s kind of an annoying thing to say, but I’m not naturally a talented musician. I’m not virtuosic. I loved it first, and had to work hard to have any grasp of any of the tools that I use. It’s a lot of work for me; it always has been. But from when I was really young, I was really full of play, and I was okay that I wasn’t good. I felt that, and I think this project was built – I know I’m talking about ideas and intellectualizing things, but it’s also built as an opportunity for me to just let myself really sing. I started thinking about this project, ANV as an idea, around 2004. I was just thinking about these moments in music where people sang too hard, Patti LaBelle’s wails or Otis Redding, just these moments of breakdown, where the voice was ugly and exciting at the same time.

There’s a song by this band called Lime, which is a Canadian, high-energy, Italo-disco-adjacent group. It’s maybe a husband-and-wife duo; I don’t actually know that much about them, but they both sang, and they’re both not that good. But the song was really infectious to me at the time, and they both just really sang. They gave it their all, they just ripped. Something about this combination of things allowed me to feel at liberty to just make. So, ANV for its first number of years, through producing my first record – the self-titled record that I put out on Olde English Spelling Bee in 2010 – all that material, and a bunch of material from a record that I never ended up putting out, it was before it was really professionalized. I ended up having a label at some point, but Olde English Spelling Bee was just a guy making it work kind of thing, just a dude in the community who put out weird stuff, like James Ferraro and this outsider hypnagogic weirdo shit.

I think it was just so playful and so necessary for me as a person to just have an outlet, a catharsis for my aggression, my sex, and a place to put those things. Socially, I’m pretty shy and mild and am not those things very often. So it was a place for me to be like: Here’s the place where you can just be gnarly, be disgusting, be passionate, and be overwhelming and overwhelmed. That was a container for that. And then once Anxiety came out, that was the beginning of it being hard for me in a weird way. It’s a childhood fantasy, like, “Holy shit, I get to live off of making music.” But also, I don’t know – it took the magic away from it. And like I said, I also became really obsessed with fidelity and mix engineering. I’m not a good mix engineer, but I became really obsessed with things sounding pristine and being able to hear frequencies and all these things. It became super scientific, and that just made those things hard to love it.

I don’t know if there’s a single day that I woke up feeling this way, but at some point, I did wake up and I was like, “Oh, this thing that was like a fucking fire in a lighthouse, that gave me a reason to wake up every day – this isn’t there anymore.” I was grieving my grandmother and probably a little depressed, but I felt like I lost that too. And I pretended like I didn’t lose it to myself. I wouldn’t let myself be like, “This isn’t it. This isn’t the thing you’re meant to be doing.” I wouldn’t believe that, so I was trying to produce for other people and doing music for commercials. I had moments that it felt good, but it was just harder and harder to motivate myself to do it and to care.

But at some point, I was like, “This is all you do. This is your life. This is your job, you can’t hate it. You’re not allowed to hate this thing that’s your life.” I think it was around that time, 2019, I just moved upstate and did a pre-pandemic isolation year and finished this record for the most part. And then came back, a month and a half later the pandemic hit New York, and I was ready. [laughs] My mind was prepared for it. I was like, “All right, let’s go back into isolation mode.” And it was during that time the Spotify algorithm gave me this song called ‘I Don’t Want Nobody’ by Eddie Harris. He’s a jazz player, and the song is insane. It’s like Frank Ocean before Frank Ocean existed. It’s this funk-soul epic, and it’s so sad and desperate and beautiful. I built a little radio station just to automatically feed me new music based on this one song, and started doing watercolor painting and would just listen to music. I wasn’t really making it during the beginning of the pandemic; I was just listening over and over and over to all this music from the ‘70s, just weird kind of outsider jazz, funk, soul stuff.

Weirdly, I was painting this image of Britney Spears in her first nervous breakdown, where she shaved her head, and there’s a picture the paparazzi took of her having just broken an umbrella and scowling at the screen. I just painted that image over and over again in watercolor and listened to soul, funk, jazz out shit. Something was able to blossom there, and it’s like, “Oh, music! It can just be free and good.” Again, that ties into what Milo Nascimento was pointing to before, but something happened in that period of time that I shifted from feeling – this maybe sounds like too much, but when I didn’t feel like music was my guiding light anymore, I didn’t know what to do. It was like, “What do you do in life? If this isn’t it, what the fuck is?” A lot of this time since then has been me figuring that out and building out a life for myself in which music can exist and I can love it, but I can also just be a person who does other things too. That’s okay, and those things are important as well.


This interview has been edited and condensed for clarity and length.

Autre Ne Veut’s Love, Guess Who?? is out now via Rebel Bodies Music.

11 Books We’re Excited to Read in November 2024

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The weather is cooling as we recommend sagas of literary frenemy-ship, skewing satires centuries apart, and the stories of superstars like Cher and Taylor Swift in our November list.

The Man in the Banana Trees, Marguerite Sheffer (November 5)

Winner of the Iowa Short Fiction Award, Marguerite Sheffer’s debut short story collection blends surreal, fantasy, and realism with surprising dexterity. Billed for fans of authors like George Saunders, Kelly Link, and Gabriel García Márquez, The Man in the Banana Trees takes readers to 1493, 2036, and in between with illuminating creativity and sharp wit.

Didion and Babitz, Lili Anolik (November 12)

In this saga about two literary frenemies and rivals, Lili Anolik unearths boxes of diaries found at Eve Babitz’ home shortly after her death. They describe a collaborative version of late 60s and early 70s Hollywood, where a two-story apartment was home to a rotating selection of artists and writers, Joan Didion among them. Both women are uncovered in a new light in this invigorating and provocative dual biography.

Every Arc Bends Its Radian, Sergio de la Pava (November 12)

Riv del Rio upends his life in New York City after a breakup for his homeland of Cali, Colombia, his only job prospect uncovering the disappearance of a local woman’s daughter his cousin knew. Once the criminal syndicate Mondragon is revealed to be involved, the operation takes on a dangerous quality that Riv might not be equipped to handle. Poignant, philosophical, and very funny, Sergio de la Pava’s latest novel is a new kind of detective story.

Camp Jeff, Tova Reich (November 12)

In this skewering satire for fans of Philip Roth and Joshua Cohen by a finalist of the Jewish National Book Award, a New York Catskills resort is converted into a rehabilitation center for high-profile #MeToo offenders. An indictment of therapy culture, wellness retreats, and cancel culture, Tova Reich’s latest is another humorous takedown sure to provoke. 

The Endless Refrain: Memory, Nostalgia, and the Threat to New Music, David Rowell (November 12)

The internet’s influence on the music industry is heard but rarely felt — it’s changed the landscape (for better or for worse) on how music is produced, consumed, and written about. Brilliant records fall to the wayside for not being algorithmically viable, and inoffensive corporate fodder rises to the top. In journalist and critic David Rowell’s new exploration on Napster, Pandora, Spotify and iTunes, he combines personal research, data, and memoir to uncover the stifling of new music in the name of nostalgia.

Heartbreak Is the National Anthem: How Taylor Swift Reinvented Pop Music, Rob Sheffield (November 12)

For the Swiftie in your life, this definitive account of the rise of pop megastar Taylor Swift by Rolling Stone journalist Rob Sheffield is a must-read. Sheffield has been following Swift’s career since “Our Song” in 2006, and his new book tracks her rises and falls with the rigor of an investigative journalist and the eyes and heart of a superfan. 

What We Tried to Bury Grows Here, Julian Zabalbeascoa (November 12)

Julian Zabalbeascoa’s debut novel, What We Tried to Bury Grows Here, is a love letter both to writing and to a historic, divided Europe. Inspired by the words of a political essayist, teenager Isidro Elejalde joins the Spanish Civil War to protect his country against a military coup. Elsewhere, a mother known as Mariana writes about the war, inadvertently and briefly influencing Isidro’s life. Through competing narratives in history, Zabalbeascoa’s debut introduces himself as a prime storyteller.

Cher: The Memoir, Part One, Cher (November 19)

It shouldn’t be a surprise that the legend of Cher could be limited to only one memoir. A legend and activist with an unparalleled decades-long career, Cher started as a dyslexic child dreaming of stardom with not much confidence to back it up. The first part of the memoir traces her meeting and collaborating with Sonny Bono to their eventual separation, and reveals Cher the human as well as Cher the superstar. 

Rosenfeld, Maya Kessler (November 19)

Initially published in Hebrew, Maya Kessler’s debut novel is perfect for fans of the exhilarating and sexy All Fours, Acts of Desperation, or Cleopatra and Frankenstein. When Noa Simon, a filmmaker, meets Teddy Rosenfeld, an older CEO, she has her target set. What follows is an intoxicating and exciting siphoning of power, romance, and desire that will keep your heart pounding and mind lingering. 

 

An Earthquake Is a Shaking of the Surface of the Earth, Anna Moshovakis (November 19)

Poet and novelist Anna Moshovakis returns with her latest, a vibrant and uncanny retelling of an earthly disaster of seismic proportions. An unnamed narrator struggles to regain her consciousness and bodily autonomy after a massive earthquake that disrupts her mind. Driven to paranoia by an intense need to find and kill her younger roommate in order to find some sense of stability on earth and in her body, her descent into madness is intense, bizarre, and urgent.

Twilight Sleep, Edith Wharton (November 26)

Edith Wharton’s satirical portrayal of New York’s Jazz Era of the 1920s gets picked up by Smith & Taylor Classics, an imprint of Our Culture favorite Unnamed Press. Helmed by novelist Brandon Taylor and editor Allison Miriam Smith, the press strives to feature both literary icons and lesser known classicists. In Twilight Sleep, Mrs. Pauline Manford is a woman racked with indecision and movement — her daughter keeps dating the wrong men, her son can’t settle on a career — but all is upended by a handsome Italian actor that she finally feels right with.

Diana Meridi — Exploring Mysticism and Reality through Video Art

London-based visual artist Diana Meridi carves a unique space in contemporary art, blending personal, philosophical, and mystical themes. Her works transcend mere visuals to create multilayered spaces that captivate viewers in a world of symbols and profound meanings. Central to her art is the motif of the eye, symbolizing divine observation and hidden forces in everyday life. This symbol, skillfully rendered with philosophical depth, becomes a keystone in her exploration of the seen and unseen. 

Meridi showcases her exceptional ability to create spaces that allow for personal reflection while uncovering universal themes of control, divinity, and isolation within the modern world. Her talent lies in melding mystical elements with everyday realities, balancing clarity with abstraction and transforming the ordinary into the extraordinary. 

Artworks

  • “Memento” (2023) — Memento presents a meditative composition where nature and the cosmos merge in a tranquil scene of introspection and unity. Birds drift across a deep sky, while a serene face with closed eyes reflects a transcendent state, inviting viewers to pause and reflect on the interplay between memory and the eternal. Each element seems to capture a fragment of human memory and our relationship with the cosmos, immersing viewers in quiet self-exploration.

  • “Dreamscape Echoes” (2024) — In this piece, Meridi creates a mystical space where shadowy figures perform a ritualistic dance under a cosmic eye and moonlight. This evokes a sense of reverence toward the universe, a nearly sacred moment beyond human understanding. The hypnotic scene invites viewers to participate in the ritual, emphasizing humanity’s connection to the unknown. Her use of layered visuals intensifies the effect, leaving a profound impression that lingers with viewers.

  • “Whispers of the City” (2024) — Arguably one of her most socially resonant pieces, Whispers of the City examines urban solitude. Meridi skillfully blends mystical and modern elements, portraying people as shadows moving within a crowd yet remaining distant from one another. This work delicately conveys the sense of isolation in a world filled with people. Through this piece, Meridi gracefully unites the personal and the collective experience, capturing the poignant paradox of human connection and separation in the urban environment.

Meridi redefines the possibilities of video art, inviting viewers to engage in symbolic and philosophical contemplation. Her exceptional ability to blend visual narrative with profound themes positions her work as more than just art; it’s a gateway to alternative realities that challenge viewers’ perceptions of the mystical and the real. 


Artist Website 

The evolution and importance of medieval swords in history

Medieval swords are among the most iconic weapons from a time when close combat and knightly prowess defined much of warfare. These weapons were not only tools of battle but also symbols of status, honour, and craftsmanship. With various designs and uses, swords from the medieval period hold a rich history that reflects the evolution of military technology, social hierarchies, and cultural significance. If you’re curious to see some of these stunning examples, you can explore an array of medieval swords on the Medieval Extreme website, showcasing beautifully crafted pieces reminiscent of those used in battles of old.

Origins of the medieval sword

The medieval sword evolved from earlier weapons like the Roman spathe, which was a long, double-edged sword used by Roman soldiers. With the fall of the Roman Empire and the rise of various European kingdoms, swordsmiths began to experiment with designs that would better suit the combat needs of the time. These included the cruciform hilt design, which gave the medieval sword its distinctive shape.

In the early medieval period, swords were primarily used by high-ranking soldiers, as forging them was expensive and time-consuming. They were initially short and broad, designed for slashing, but as armour technology improved, swords became longer and more pointed to penetrate chain mail and plate armour.

Types of medieval swords

As warfare and armour advanced, so did the variety of swords. Here are some of the most prominent:

  • Arming sword: a one-handed sword used from the 11th to 16th centuries, featuring a cruciform hilt and double-edged blade. Commonly used by knights, especially during the Crusades, it was ideal for both cutting and thrusting.
  • Longsword: a two-handed sword popular by the 14th century. With a longer blade, it allowed for powerful strikes and was particularly effective against plate armour.
  • Great sword : a massive two-handed sword over six feet long, used by elite troops to break through pike formations and heavy armour. While powerful, it was less practical for individual combat.
  • Falchion: a single-edged, machete-like sword, popular with infantry for its chopping power and affordability. Though simple, it was highly effective in close combat.
  • Claymore: a large, double-edged sword associated with Scottish warriors, used from the 13th to 17th centuries. Known for its size and strength, it was wielded with two hands during battle charges.

The claymore’s imposing size made it a fearsome weapon on the battlefield, especially in the hands of skilled Scottish warriors.

Symbolism and significance

While medieval swords were vital on the battlefield, they also carried significant symbolic meaning. For knights, the sword was a representation of their status and loyalty to their lord or king. A knight’s sword was often blessed by the Church, as it was seen not only as a weapon but as a sacred instrument in the fight against evil, particularly during the Crusades.

In many medieval cultures, swords were passed down through generations as family heirlooms, embodying the values of courage, honour, and duty. Sword ceremonies were also a key part of knighthood, as a knight would kneel before their lord to be tapped on the shoulder with a sword, symbolizing their new role as protectors of the realm.

The craftsmanship of medieval swords

The process of creating a medieval sword was an art form in itself. Blacksmiths were highly skilled artisans who combined knowledge of metallurgy, design, and balance to forge swords that were not only lethal but also beautiful. Early swords were made by hammering iron into shape, but as the medieval period progressed, the introduction of steel allowed for stronger and sharper blades.

The process of forging a sword involved heating metal to extreme temperatures, hammering it into shape, and then cooling it in water or oil—a process known as quenching. This gave the sword its hardness. However, a blade that was too hard could become brittle, so swordsmiths employed a technique called tempering, which involved reheating the blade to a lower temperature to give it the right balance of flexibility and strength.

Many medieval swords were also adorned with intricate designs, inscriptions, and hilts made from precious metals and jewels, especially those wielded by nobility. These swords were as many symbols of power as they were weapons.

Swords in combat

The effectiveness of a sword in medieval combat depended not only on its design but also on the skill of the wielder. Medieval warfare often involved a combination of heavy cavalry charges, infantry formations, and sieges, and the sword was versatile enough to be used in a variety of combat scenarios.

In one-on-one combat, particularly in tournaments, the sword was the weapon of choice for knights, who trained rigorously in the art of swordsmanship. Techniques such as thrusting, slashing, and parrying were essential skills for any knight. The medieval tournament, with its jousting and sword-fighting events, became a key part of knightly culture, allowing warriors to hone their skills outside of battle.

The decline of the medieval sword

As the medieval period drew to a close, the role of the sword in warfare began to decline. The development of firearms and cannons in the 15th and 16th centuries changed the nature of combat, as ranged weapons became more effective than close-quarters combat. Armour became obsolete, and with it, the need for heavy swords designed to penetrate it.

However, the sword remained a symbol of authority and prestige long after it ceased to be a practical weapon of war. Officers in European armies continued to carry swords as part of their ceremonial dress, and duelling with swords remained a popular means of settling disputes among the nobility into the modern era.

Legacy of medieval swords

Today, medieval swords are treasured artefacts that offer a glimpse into the past. Museums and collectors prize these weapons for their historical significance and craftsmanship. Enthusiasts of historical reenactments and martial arts also continue to study medieval swordsmanship, keeping the legacy of these remarkable weapons alive.

The medieval sword’s role in shaping history cannot be overstated. It was not just a tool for battle but a symbol of a knight’s honour, a testament to craftsmanship, and a weapon that defined centuries of warfare. Whether you’re a history enthusiast or a collector, medieval swords continue to captivate with their rich history and undeniable beauty.

Album Review: Tyler, the Creator, ‘CHROMAKOPIA’

It’s tempting to compare Chromakopia to Kendrick Lamar’s Mr. Morale & the Big Steppers, the last event rap album that doubled as a 73-minute-long therapy session. (Tyler, the Creatorever-punctual, clocks out before the hour’s over.) But it’s just as easy to forget that 15 years ago, just seconds into his debut record, Tyler Okonma pitched down his voice to introduce the first in a cast of characters that inhabit Bastard: Dr. TC, who acts as his therapist. The first piece of information he reveals about himself? His father’s dead, or he might as well be. The fact of his absence has been a prevailing theme in Tyler’s discography: despite tweeting that he’d already moved on from that trauma while recording 2013’s Wolf, he still addressed him directly and vehemently on songs like ‘Answer’, suggesting that it was more about the progression of a narrative than a personal reckoning. That image of Tyler, the Creator now seems distant, yet also, to his oldest fans as much as himself, inescapable – he’s as quick to invoke the early days of Odd Future on the new album as he is to declare, “That version of T that you knew was a memory.” But the signature rawness with which he tackles his contradictions, always somehow muddling into self-mythology, remains integral to his growth as a lyricist and performer.

The build-up to Chromakopia primed us for a new era of Tyler, the Creator: a sepia-toned visual aesthetic, a main character drawn from Norton Juster’s 1961 children’s book The Phantom Tollbooth, and so, it seemed, a new persona. Every one of his recent alter egos, from Tyler Baudelaire on Call Me If You Get Lost to the titular characters of IGOR and Flower Boy, aren’t too unlike the early ones in that they served as windows into his own psyche, except that they allowed for softer, more introspective, and, as an extension of his celebrity status, paranoid sides of himself. But after killing off his former selves on the music video for 2023’s ‘Sorry Not Sorry’, Tyler is left with no choice but to remove the veil of a character study; he gives form to the masked St. Chroma character, wearing a military jacket and foreshadowed in that same video, but doesn’t go as far to weave him into the narrative fabric of the album. The facade is thinner than ever, and he has no one to turn to but himself. On the album highlight ‘Take Off Your Mask’, he tears into the lives of several characters pretending to be something other than their true selves, from a closeted Christian preacher to a stay-at-home mom burying her loneliness and depression. But in a classic twist, he confirms the suspicion that his ultimate target is, in fact, himself: “Boy, you selfish as fuck, that’s why you scared of bein’ a parent/Boy, that therapy needed, I dare you to seek it, but I’ll lose a bet.”

So Chromakopia scans as the dare more than the actual therapy, staring into the mirror of an early midlife crisis and finally seeing – through the fear and trepidation rather than any semblance of healing – your reflection stripped down to the core. What could’ve been another victory lap instead shines as an attempt to reconcile his conflicted personality – and the disparate styles that come with it. The sonic chaos of Call Me If You Get Lost rumbles through these songs, too, but instead of feeling celebratory and colourful, it feeds into the record’s insular and anxious flow. Its bangers are also standouts, not only because they find Tyler at his most rambunctious and electric but because of how well-tailored they are to his guests: the wildly overcrowded ‘Sticky’ explodes with verses from Glorilla, Sexyy Redd, and Lil Wayne, Schoolboy Q and Santigold join him in swaggering through ‘Thought I Was Dead’, and Doechii stands out as the best match to his maniacal energy on the penultimate ‘Balloon’. But his flexes make Chromakopia sound no less unsettled, as if the boastfulness is only a form of self-preservation that ultimately can’t save him from himself. “All I got is photos of my ‘Rari and some silly suits,” he realizes on ‘Tomorrow’; “So I’ll be lonely with these Grammys when it’s all said and done” is his conclusion after sidestepping monogamy on the lavish ‘Darling, I’.

In addition to dialing down the shock factor in favour of confessionalism, Tyler’s post-Cherry Bomb output tends to eschew the bratty sprawl of his early work to create immersive, though still overwhelming, listening experiences. Chromakopia pulls this off while being both conceptually and musically messier than anything he’s put out since Flower Boy, but only because it’s reflective of his tumultuous journey. It has no right being as cohesive as it is, yet the exultant rage of ‘Rah Tah Tah’ naturally leads to the constant unease of being in the public eye on ‘Noid’, which brilliantly samples ’70s Zamrock band Ngozi Family’s ‘Nizakupanga Ngozi’; the frantic pulse of ‘I Killed You’ relaxes into the sexual euphoria of ‘Judge Judy’; and the hope he expresses on ‘Take Your Mask Off’ – toward those other characters, fictional or not, but also himself – ripples through the beginning of ‘Tomorrow’.

But perhaps nothing binds these songs together more than Tyler’s attempt to turn this self-exploration into empathy: something lighter. It’s not always successful, often self-consciously so. The ending of ‘Judge Judy’ is darker than anyone could expect, to the point that Tyler himself seems unsure how to handle the friction musically. ‘Hey Jane’, which shares its name with a telehealth abortion provider, is framed as a conversation between himself and a woman in the midst of a pregnancy scare; though his perspective includes lines like “You gotta deal with all the mental and the physical change/ All the heaviest emotions, and the physical pain,” his words come up short. It’s not until he flips the script again by adopting the woman’s perspective that they really resonate: “I’m 35 and my ovaries might not reset/I don’t wanna live my whole life feeling regret/Damn, a feeling you can never understand/You just hope to god I get my period again.” No pressure, they both affirm, a phrase that echoes elsewhere on the album, which of course is never able to shake it off entirely.

Tyler, the Creator may not be ready to embrace the prospect of fatherhood or other types of commitment, but his worries around them also differentiate Chromakopia from an album like Mr. Morale. More importantly, the level of vulnerability on display justifies Tyler’s choice to let his mother, Bonita Smith, serve as the Greek chorus on the album – a stark contrast to DJ Drama’s hypeman role on Call Me If You Get Lost. She’s the first voice we hear on Chromakopia, and he knows her advice will illuminate his shortcomings as much as guide him along. But the real gut punch arrives on ‘Like Him’, which ends with her admitting that his father was a “good guy,” going as far as to claim responsibility for his absence. The question that haunts Tyler throughout the track and hides behind many others here – how much he really might have in common with this person he’s never met – takes on a totally new meaning. Tyler doesn’t examine it further; there’s no suggestion the revelation has changed his attitude in the slightest. But if nothing else, it’s an incentive to stop perceiving and constructing himself through the lens of others – especially when there’s so many of us. Only he knows where that leaves Tyler, the Creator.

From Studio to Global Dialogue —How Xu Zhu Bridges Creative Cultures Through Engineering Precision

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In today’s globalized music industry, recording engineers who combine technical expertise with cross-cultural fluency are indispensable for international collaborations. Xu Zhu, professionally known as BooBoo, is a distinguished sound artist based at Hollywood’s Blackwood Studios. With deep insight into both the American and Asian music markets, he has been instrumental in bridging cultural and linguistic divides, ensuring seamless creative partnerships.

In 2024, leading Korean label XGALX hosted its first writing camp in the United States, bringing together renowned songwriters and producers from Korea, Japan, and the U.S. The week-long program took place at Blackwood Studios, where Xu Zhu served as the lead recording engineer. He was responsible for managing all aspects of the recording process, which included accommodating various artistic working styles, adapting to different creative rhythms, and capturing a wide range of vocal textures. His efforts were instrumental in ensuring both the productivity and cohesion of the entire camp. His dual familiarity with Asian musical aesthetics and American studio practices allowed him to navigate cultural nuances with ease and to create an environment where diverse talents could thrive. As a result, dozens of original tracks were completed during the week-long session.

(Xu Zhu with Xgalx Records team and the main creators during their collaboration)

In this setting, Xu Zhu demonstrated that he was more than just a sound engineer; he served as a creative mediator. He quickly adapted to varying approaches, whether by facilitating spontaneous writing sessions for improvisational creators like Drew Ryan Scott or by providing a calm, focused space for composers who preferred to work with greater precision. In fast-paced, team-based brainstorming environments, he maintained a sharp awareness of each contributor’s ideas and was able to capture and consolidate those ideas into cohesive recordings.

Beyond the realm of pop music, Xu Zhu has also excelled in projects that require intense coordination and advanced technical execution. One notable example is the international mobile game Reverse: 1999, which was developed by Deep Blue Interactive and produced in partnership with Canada’s One Line Studio and Blackwood Studios in the U.S. Xu Zhu led the voiceover recording process for a large cast of characters and narrative segments. This project involved multiple voice actors with vastly different vocal ranges and emotional deliveries, which required him to manage a highly dynamic recording environment while maintaining consistency in quality and tone.

(Xu Zhu with the producer, director, and voice actors after recording game voiceovers for ‘Return to the Future 1999’ with One Line Company.)

To address the complexity of the workflow, Xu Zhu created a custom recording template that streamlined the production process. This template has since been adopted by partner studios. In addition, he implemented a real-time remote recording and monitoring system that connected directors and actors in the U.S. with production teams in China. This system enabled high-fidelity audio transmission and allowed for synchronous communication across continents. His innovative solution now serves as a model for remote audio collaboration in cross-border creative projects.

In today’s global music ecosystem, Xu Zhu represents a new professional identity for the audio engineer. He is not merely a technician, but also a cultural conduit and a production strategist. He enables creators from different parts of the world to build something cohesive, dynamic, and artistically honest. In doing so, he is not only helping shape the sound of tomorrow’s music but is also reshaping the way that sound is made.

Albums Out Today: The Cure, Mount Eerie, Autre Ne Veut, Haley Heynderickx, and More

In this segment, we showcase the most notable albums out each week. Here are the albums out on November 1, 2024:


The Cure, Songs of a Lost World

Songs of a Lost World, the Cure‘s first album in 16 years, has arrived. The 4:13 Dream includes the previously released singles ‘A Fragile Thing’ and ‘Alone’. The LP was written and arranged by Robert Smith, who produced and mixed it with Paul Corkett. Smith also created the sleeve concept, which features Bagatelle, a 1975 sculpture by Slovenian artist Janez Pirnat, while longtime collaborator Andy Vella handled the record’s art and design. It’s the band’s first album with guitarist Reeves Gabrels since he joined as a full-time member in 2012, and features the return of keyboardist Roger O’Donnell, who rejoined the band in 2011 after a six-year hiatus.


Mount Eerie, Night Palace

Phil Elverum has released Night Palace, his first album under the Mount Eerie moniker in five years. Billed as a spiritual sequel to the Microphones’ 2001 classic The Glow pt. 2, the record spans 26 tracks, including the previously unveiled ‘I Saw Another Bird’, ‘Broom of the Wind’, ‘I Walk’, and ‘Non-Metaphorical Decolonization’. “These songs point at a moment of release, of peace found in a non-intellectual lightning strike after long waves of turmoil and surrender,” Elverum explained. “I tried to give them all they needed to go out beyond my little story independently. I have traveled through decades of fluctuations, swinging between the concrete and the mystical, between attachment and annihilation, between certainty and dust, now washed up on a shore in what I’m pretty sure is an authentic state of peace. The desperate reaches toward belief and the recoils of aversion have calmed. A raven loudly flaps through the branches above me and I say hello like it’s no big thing.”


Autre Ne Veut, Love, Guess Who??

Arthur Ashin, the singer-songwriter and producer who records as Autre Ne Veut, is back with their first album since 2015’s Age of Transparency. It’s called Love, Guess Who??, and it was preceded by the singles ‘Okay’, ‘About to Lose’, ‘Heavy Tho’, and ‘Itchy Blood’. The record features contributions from Micah Jasper (ELIO, Rebecca Black), Kris Yute, Spencer Zahn, BlankFor.ms, Jessica Zambri (Solvey, Zambri), Cristi Jo Zambri (Ex Mazed, Zambri), Joe Stickney (Bear In Heaven, Ex Mazed), Jacob Becker, Raia Was, and Joxx Wilson.


Haley Heynderickx, Seed of a Seed

Haley Heynderickx has released her first new album in six years, Seed of a Seed. The Portland-based singer-songwriter previewed the follow-up to her 2018 debut LP, I Need to Start a Garden, with the songs ‘Gemini’, ‘Foxglove’, and the title track. It finds the artist working with a “core jazz boy band” featuring Daniel Rossi on drums, Denzel Mendoza on trombone, and Matthew Holmes on electric and upright bass. According to a press release, the album explores “how distant we can feel from nature and ourselves in a world of technology, overconsumption and consumerism.” Heynderickx explained, “The irony is I’ll still be asking these questions; I’m not on the other side of it.”


Freddie Gibbs, You Only Die 1nce

Freddie Gibbs has surprise-released his new album You Only Die 1nce. It’s the rap veteran’s first LP since his 2022 Warner debut $oul $old $eparately, and he announced it just yesterday, sharing a video for the lead single and closing track ‘On the Set’. Serving as a sequel to 2017’s You Only Live 2wice, The project features production from BNYX, 454, Andrew “Pops” Papaleo, Ben “Lambo” Lambert, DJ Harrison, and Thurst Mgurst.


Olivia O., No Bones, Sickly Sweet

Olivia O., one half of the NYC-via-Atlanta duo Lowertown, has unveiled her sophomore album, No Bones, Sickly Sweet. It was almost entirely written, recorded, produced, and mixed by Osby. “This album is very personal and vulnerable – a lot of it was made during periods of spending excessive time by myself,” Osby shared. “It’s me trying to confront things that I’ve been avoiding, and sort of a retaliation against things I’ve been feeling really grossed out or confined by.” She added: “There’s a weird power you have in that one moment of destroying yourself, where it’s all on your own terms,” she says. “Most people are scared to risk destruction, and they’ll do anything to have self-preservation, even if it’s at the cost of being their true selves.”


Lil Uzi Vert, Eternal Atake 2

Lil Uzi Vert has dropped their fourth studio album, Eternal Atake 2. The Philadelphia rapper announced the record a week prior with a trailer that referred to the March 2020 release of their second LP, Eternal Atake. “On March 6, 2020, Lil Uzi Vert mysteriously vanished,” it stated. “While it was never confirmed what happened that day, the faithful believed it to be the fulfillment of a long-awaited prophecy… Eternal Atake.” Eternal Atake 2 serves as the follow-up to last year’s Pink Tape.


Katrina Ford, H.E.A.R.T.

Former Celebration bassist and vocalist Katrina Ford has issued her debut album, H.E.A.R.T., which stands for Heart Ember Abuse Resin Trend. “Edges, the line, the start and the finish, There was no clearly defined beginning or ending to the making of this album,” Ford said in a statement. “My work as an artist is a run on sentence. I light many fires and some I carry out the door, so to speak. Some of these songs were written years ago and some were finished this year. They all have the mark of pandemic.” Ford made the LP with her Celebration partner Sean Antanaitis, adding, “We’re maximalists. I love all kinds of music — the vocals and recording techniques of Phil Spector and girl group pop, the weirdo pop of ’80s legends like Kate Bush and Peter Gabriel, and the punk and goth that’s in my bones.”


Military Genius, Scarred for Life

Military Genius – the project of Bryce Cloghesy, a member of the Canadian art-punk collective Crack Cloud – has a new album out, Scarred for Life, via Unheard of Hope. The album’s title refers to a near-death experience Cloghesy had in 2012, when he fell through a window. “I tore up my left arm real good and never slowed down to process the trauma,” he explained. “It took some time to realize that I had been working tirelessly for years, white-knuckling life without any tools to process stress or trauma. So there are many lyrics about that mental health journey, learning to cope and accept.” The LP was previewed by the tracks ‘Window to the Soul’ and ‘Darkest Hour’.


Other albums out today:

Willie Nelson, Last Leaf on the Tree; Contour, Take Off From Mercy; urika’s bedroom, Big Smile, Black Mire; Planes Mistaken for Stars, Do You Still Love Me?Thus Love, All Pleasure; Fionn Regan, O Avalanche; mxmtoon, liminal space; Flower Face, Girl Prometheus; Thirdface, Ministerial Cafeteria; Jennifer Castle, Camelot; Du Blonde, Sniff More Gritty; EEP, You Don’t Have to Be Prepared; Dean Drouillard, Mirrors & Ghosts; Sam Blasucci, Real Life Thing; Beatrice Dillon, Seven Reorganisations; Sarah Neufeld, Richard Reed Parry and Rebecca Foon, First Sounds.

Ethel Cain Shares Video for New Single ‘Punish’

Ethel Cain has released ‘Punish’, the lead single from her upcoming project Perverts. Featuring contributions from Vyva Melinkolya on the baritone guitar and lapsteel, the track arrives with a music video directed by Cain and Silken Weinberg. Check it out below.

“I wonder how deep shame can run, and how unforgivable an act could be that I may still justify it in some bent way to make carrying it more bearable,” Cain said in a statement. “Would I tell myself it’s not my fault and I couldn’t help myself? Would anyone truly believe that? Would I?”

The follow-up to 2022’s Preacher’s Daughter spans 90 minutes, but Cain has described it as an EP rather than an album. She wrote, produced, and recorded it between Coraopolis, PA and Tallahassee, Of the project, she wrote:

The Consequence of Audience

As I went there through the long, long wood, I felt no-thing and I was no-thing and I was at ease. The grey ash trees and their mottled plumage were as one with each other, curving and branching to form a ceiling overhead. There was wide separation between trunks, creating vast corridors stretching off in all directions before me, behind me, all around me. O, what praise I could sing of that never-ending dusk fall I spent between those oaks! None came with me, none came upon me, for I was alone and I was at ease. Yet came the day the trees broke, the corridor ended, and I was thrust upon the rocky expanse that was the Great Dark. There I saw first face and heard footstep, few and far between, but I was no longer alone. It was a shameful deed to carry these two naked hands as they clenched hotly, now in full display for all to see. I had never noticed them in the wood, for I was at ease. Here, the taut skin seemed to stretch and sweat, almost glowing, as if exasperated of their own grip. For as I wandered the Great Dark, there was not but grey, barren rock as far as any eye could see. It did make a passerby out of an observer. I saw them trudge by, fingers dipped into their open mouths desperate for wetness, the lolled tongue. There, in the wood, I was the watcher, but here I am nothing but displacing air. Yet, within the smothering toil of my apathy, I had heard the bell. Murmur of God between their slick, bent fingers ruffled the hair on the back of my neck. My muscles groaned against the weight of the skin around them, aching to be set loose.

All at once, I saw, from where I stood, there rose a great dome atop a hill on the horizon before me. Yes, I saw it there with mine own two eyes! The white exterior peered at me with flat orifices obscured through the mist, barely distinguishable from the dark sky behind it, as though all the world beyond the dome was cut from the same slab, only slightly effaced. The convex roof sat atop a disk, held up by great ionic pillars circling the temple. Steps radiated out and down the slope, like ripples in a pond escaping a dropped stone. It was greater than life, greater than the wood, greater than all else which filled this dark, and my gullible delight was that it was all mine. Yes, all mine! One could follow me to it but they could not follow me in. My hands stretched outwards with an audible cracking in the bone as I crept forward there.

I could not tell you the rest. I would not even attempt, for it would change no-thing. To know if I did go completely naked into the theater of the divine. If I did need for no-thing, want for no-thing. If I was then full to the brim, cylindrical pull slid through my gaping jaw into my endless throat. If I saw it there, shimmering through the veil like pearlescent oil over crystal water. If it heard me singing with every atom that formed me, through every orifice and wound I had, polytonal in my begging for it to complete me with the fifth. If it looked into me, saw how I needed to know what God knows and to be with him. If it spoke back to me in flat dissonance, “how couldn’t ye?”

It would be of no good to speak these things to you. In what way I was still returned to the ground, even if beneath it, intact with my puerile need to repeat my-self and my mistakes. Who would not climb the wall for a peer over the edge? The cautionary tale is the fool’s errand, and I am no fool. I am as my hands are; twisting in on themselves and bursting at the seams. I can-not contain the ache for sensation, just as I could not contain the grief as I fell, nor the agony as I crawled my way back to this rocky countryside, and lo! I am on my way there again now. I am, I am, I am! But I will not tell you the visceral details, as you already know them. You all do.

It’s happening to every-body.