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Lauren Elkin
Lauren Elkin is most recently the author of No. 91/92: notes on a Parisian commute (Semiotext(e)/Fugitives) and the UK translator of Simone de Beauvoir's previously unpublished novel, The Inseparables (Vintage). Her previous book Flâneuse: Women Walk the City (Chatto/FSG) was a finalist for the PEN/Diamonstein-Spielvogel Award for the Art of the Essay, a New York Times Notable Book of 2017, and a BBC Radio 4 Book of the Week. Her essays have appeared in Granta, the London Review of Books, Harper’s, the New York Times, and Frieze, among others. Her next book, Art Monsters, will be out in July 2023 (Chatto/FSG). She lives in London.

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Maria Gainza’s ‘Optic Nerve’

Book Review

May 2019

Lauren Elkin

Book Review

May 2019

In his foreword to A Thousand Plateaus, on the pleasures of philosophy, and of Deleuze and Guattari’s philosophy in particular, Brian Massumi writes:  ...

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Issue No. 8

Barking From the Margins: On écriture féminine

Lauren Elkin

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Issue No. 8

 I. Two moments in May May 2, 2011. The novelists Siri Hustvedt and Céline Curiol are giving a talk...

1 ALL SQUARES RESIDE IN THE HUMAN BREAST In 2007 game designer and Second Life CEO Rod Humble wrote a video game called The Marriage[1] The player’s goal in The Marriage is to prevent two squares from shrinking or fading out while circles drift around them Moving the mouse over the shapes has curious but consistent effects on the size and transparency of the squares Its abstruseness immediately brands it an ‘art’ game I don’t have a problem with calling it art, unlike Roger Ebert, who raised the hackles of many a techie by claiming that video games could not be art   There are two related issues that technology raises for art: nonlinearity and interactivity Interactivity creates more possibilities for nonlinearity Nonlinearity demands increased interactivity Yet it is the formal implications of these two factors that cause the problems   Humble’s game wouldn’t have necessarily exposed these problems, except that Humble rather guilelessly posted his interpretation of the game, which I excerpt here:   The game is my expression of how a marriage feels The blue and pink squares represent the masculine and feminine of a marriage They have differing rules which must be balanced to keep the marriage going The circles represent outside elements entering the marriage This can be anything Work, family, ideas, each marriage is unique and the players’ response should be individual The size of each square represents the amount of space that person is taking up within the marriage So for example we often say that one person’s ego is dominating a marriage or perhaps a large personality […] The transparency of the squares represents how engaged that person is in the marriage When one person fades out of the marriage and becomes emotionally distant then the marriage is over Your controls reveal the agency of the game You are only capable of making the squares move towards each other at the same time or removing a circle by sacrificing the size of the pink square You are playing the agency of Love trying to make the system

Contributor

August 2014

Lauren Elkin

Contributor

August 2014

Lauren Elkin is most recently the author of No. 91/92: notes on a Parisian commute (Semiotext(e)/Fugitives) and the UK...

The End of Francophonie: The Politics of French Literature

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Issue No. 2

Lauren Elkin

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Issue No. 2

I. We were a couple of minutes late for the panel we’d hoped to attend. The doors were closed and there was a surly-looking...

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Issue No. 8

The Lady of the House

Claire-Louise Bennett

fiction

Issue No. 8

Wow it’s so still. Isn’t it eerie. Oh yes. So calm. Everything’s still. That’s right. Look at the rowers...

Interview

November 2011

Interview with Margaret Jull Costa

Sam Gordon

Interview

November 2011

On first impressions, this interview with Margaret Jull Costa, happening as it did – for the most part –...

poetry

November 2016

Nothing Old, Nothing, New, Nothing, Borrowed, Nothing Blue

Iphgenia Baal

poetry

November 2016

look at your kitchen look at your kitchen oh my god look at your kitchen it’s delightful only wait...

 

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