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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91/92: notes on a Parisian commute (Semiotext(e)/Fugitives) and the UK translator of Simone de Beauvoir's previously unpublished novel, The Inseparables (Vintage).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...

When I took my boyfriend, Freddy Krueger, home to meet my parents, they were disappointed, grey, fatigued, but not at all surprised They stood apart in the doorway and leaned, peering out of the frame like famine victims, their faces lit by the yellowing horizon    ‘At least,’ sighed my father as he closed the door behind us, ‘we don’t need to muzzle this one’ They frowned at us from their side of the table and picked at their food On the wall above our heads a wooden clock gave out stiff, arthritic ticks    ‘I don’t understand,’ my mother complained ‘I thought we were going to meet your new boyfriend’ She gestured with her fork ‘This is Freddy Krueger’    ‘That’s right,’ I said ‘It is Freddy Krueger is my boyfriend’ She looked at my father ‘Mr Krueger,’ he began cautiously, ‘aren’t you a little old to be dating our son?’   ‘Significantly older,’ my mother put in, ‘the age gap is remarkable Look at him! He’s positively wizened’ She stabbed a sausage with her fork ‘You’ll have nothing to talk about, nothing to bicker over, it’ll drive you straight to the heart of things Haven’t I warned you, son,’ she said to me gravely, ‘to keep away from the heart of things?’    ‘A wasteland,’ my father muttered to his mashed potatoes, ‘a frozen, empty place’   ‘So what if he’s a little older,’ I moaned ‘No one’s going to get sick and die over it Are they?’ I looked pointedly at my mother I saw her in rags, skeletal and delirious, clutching at her throat and gasping for breath, smoke filling her eyes, that I-told-you-so smirk She would go into the earth as she had lived upon it: outraged, confused, faintly scandalised    There was a pause ‘No’ she decided ‘No I suppose not’ She rested her eyes on Freddy for a few seconds Her mouth fell open ‘Have I – seen you before?’ Freddy hiccoughed in response I rubbed his back ‘Poor baby’    ‘I have,’ she insisted excitedly ‘I know I have In an ad for something Something silly and macabre’ She was snapping her

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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poetry

September 2012

Moscow - Petrozavodsk

Maxim Osipov

Anne Marie Jackson

poetry

September 2012

  Mark well, O Job, hold thy peace, and I will speak. Job 33:31     To deliver man...

Prize Entry

April 2017

Hangnails, and Other Diseases

Giada Scodellaro

Prize Entry

April 2017

Benson’s Syndrome   Grapefruit. I have lost the word for it. Popillo? Popello? No, no. It escapes her, the...

Interview

May 2015

Interview with Catherine Lacey

Will Chancellor

Interview

May 2015

Catherine Lacey is a writer who came to New York by way of Tupelo, Mississippi. She is a New...

 

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