one month later
sabbaticals, the post-postmodern new new journalism, hypocrisy
Contrary to popular opinion, I am indeed still alive.
The last month or so I’ve taken a break from the internet more or less and I apologize to any of you that I’ve resultingly blown off. The internet and I have been close for over a decade now, and I felt like I just needed a break from the relationship – it was getting a little intense there for a while.
So it goes.

I should say: I love first person journalism. It acknowledges the greatest human truth: no matter how hard you try, you can’t go beyond yourself; you are in everything you do. There’s a personality invested in the story, instead of surreptitiously (and sometimes dishonestly) hidden behind the material.
But there is, of course, a line between being a part of the story and becoming the story.

This is part of what concerns me about Ari and Adam drive in documentary. The other part is the narcissism, which I’ll call the MySpace syndrome (alternatives: Reality television and/or the blogosphere).The drifting, ambivalent neo-nihilist/alarmingly sincere twixter experience is a trendy and marginally interesting one (and you must agree at least a bit, considering you’re reading my blog.) But, you know. There are limits.
Incidentally, my other advice to Ari and Adam was to make their blog entries shorter and less rambling. So, a grain of salt.
So it goes.
1 Comments:
oh god, the narcissism.
susie, I will listen to you ramble any day.
but I will never watch somebody suck themselves off about drive in movie theaters.
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