I absolutely HOWLED with laughter when I read the first few paragraphs of this article about people who wish for walls in their open concept homes. The people who have concerns about clutter and storage space are reasonable… but poor, poor Brenda. Don’t sell your house, Brenda–sell your useless husband!
Speaking of onions, her recipe also calls for a “Spanish onion.” I don’t know what that is so I played “Despacito” while they simmered and hoped that would do the trick.
A new Fancy Pasta Bitch post is always a joy.
Pasta alla Lonely [Fancy Pasta Bitch]
Please enjoy/ wince at these two good reads on the ways that Netflix’s ‘Tidying Up with Marie Kondo’ is both highlighting and obfuscating the emotional labour done by women in the home. I’m sure someone on Twitter has made the ‘declutter your husband’ joke that’s needed here.
What kind of monster am I?
Most Personality Quizzes are Junk Science. Take One That Isn’t. [FiveThirtyEight]
I have been following news of the Bezos divorce with great interest–the life of a woman involved with a start-up guy has a certain relevance to my current dating life–and think that this take by Louise Matsakis is a good one.
What MacKenzie Bezos needs to do now is take her half of the money, and start doing all the philanthropic work the Bezos’ should have been doing all along. Wouldn’t the greatest revenge on her cheating ex be to just… give it all away?
I am always here for it when someone sings Laurie Colwin’s praises, and Coulter’s memoir sounds excellent.
An ex of mine used to say that “Denzel Washington is the best actor of his generation” in a particularly reverent way, and I did not disagree. I approve of The Ringer shouting out his best roles–but am sorely disappointed that Denzel’s turn as the Prince in Much Ado About Nothing does not appear on the list. Because damn–he is so good in that role and I love that movie and I would not turn him down like Beatrice did.
Not gonna lie: I loved these two as a couple and I’m sad to hear it’s over. I’ve been fond of Pattinson since seeing him in Cosmopolis. I went to a matinee, and at the start of the movie, there were four other patrons… and by the end of the film, I was enjoying a private screening. I liked it, though, and I like that Pattinson has transcended (repudiated?) his Twilight past.
Also… all this Harvey Weinstein news is bringin’ me down… The most horrifying thing about it is that a man doesn’t need HW’s level of power to get away with harassing, demeaning, and abusing women. Thank god for Sam Bee–I’ve watched this PSA four times already. It’s oddly soothing. Will likely watch a fifth (and sixth and …) time.
I really like that Nicholson Baker has popped up in The Cut‘s “I Like This Bitch’s Life” series.
the light changed pic.twitter.com/Xca1ekrzoY
— Nicholson Baker (@nicholsonbaker8) September 22, 2017
Yellow wheelbarrow morning pic.twitter.com/A1sS0Gr6sv
— Nicholson Baker (@nicholsonbaker8) September 13, 2017
Although really I’ve already been channeling Nicholson Baker for years. Ever since reading The Mezzanine, I’ve always stood (and not walked up) escalators. That book remains a favourite.
Evan Osnos’ piece in The New Yorker on North Korea is worth a read–somehow both more and less grim than I was expecting. (Personally I find Trump’s ignorance and idiocy more worrisome than anything on the other side…)