Ringing in the new year, if you know what I mean.
(What I mean is effectively that I am wearing four rings on two fingers and acknowledging the Jewish New Year which is now t-minus one hour away, while reading an Anthony Lane penned review in The New Yorker.) Now, is it just me or is the last standing practice of real criticism indigenous exclusively to the Times and New Yorker? Things seem either too snarky to render anything less than insecure or favorable to fault.
Ad dollar fault.
Jennifer Fisher, Mark Henry rings.