Two New Comedies Try to Make Sex on Campus Funny Again

Judy Berman in Time Magazine:

In the series premiere of Netflix’s VladimirRachel Weisz awakens from troubled sleep to a cascade of texts, sighs deeply, and addresses the camera with pleading eyes. “All I want is a life free of complications,” says her unnamed lead. “If I can’t have power, can I at least be free from other people’s drama? Free from their behavior? Free from their needs and desires?”

It feels appropriate that free appears four times in this monologue, one of the character’s many fourth-wall-shattering asides. She is a blocked novelist who teaches English at a liberal arts college. And there is no setting more emblematic of freedom—and its discontents—than the campus, where tenure is supposed to protect the intellectual liberty of faculty and students living independently for the first time try on new ideas and identities. Among the most common school mottos is veritas vos liberabit: the truth will set you free.

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Morgan Meis on Franz Marc, the Battle of Verdun, and painting as prophecy

Morgan Meis at Lapham’s Quarterly:

Morgan Meis sees Franz Marc’s “Fate of the Animals” for the first time. Photo by S. Abbas Raza

The book I bought is an English translation of letters written by the painter Franz Marc to his wife, Maria. It is a thin hardcover volume published by Peter Lang as part of the American University Studies series. The edition of the book that I’ve got has about six different fonts on the front cover. Some words are in italics and some words are not. The sizes of the fonts vary considerably as well. It’s as if a small child got into the final layout for the book just before it went to press and started changing things according to a game she was playing in her head.

The letters published in the book were originally written between September 1914 and March 1916. The letters ceased abruptly on March 4, 1916. This was the day Marc was hit in the head by a shell fragment at the Battle of Verdun. He survived the initial impact but didn’t live for much longer. He was thirty-six years old.

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U.S. was only country in a worldwide survey to say most fellow citizens are bad people

Michelle Boorstein in The Washington Post:

From Indonesia to Nigeria to Greece, people around the world see some slice of their fellow citizens as immoral or unethical. But there is only one country where the majority of residents say their countrymen are “bad”: the United States. A striking survey released Thursday finds that 53 percent of American adults describe the morality and ethics of their fellow citizens as “bad” (somewhat bad or very bad). In the 24 other countries polled by Pew Research Center, most people said other residents there are somewhat good or good.

At the opposite end of the spectrum is Canada, where Pew found that 92 percent of people say their fellow Canadians are good, while just 7 percent say they’re bad.
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AI systems in particle detectors now shape what physicists study

Eliza Strickland at IEEE Spectrum:

As Matthew Hutson reports in “AI Hunts for the Next Big Thing in Physics,” the field is currently gripped by a quiet crisis. In an email discussing his reporting, Hutson explains that the Standard Model, which describes the known elementary particles and forces, is not a complete picture. “So theorists have proposed new ideas, and experimentalists have built giant facilities to test them, but despite the gobs of data, there have been no big breakthroughs,” Hutson says. “There are key components of reality we’re completely missing.”

That’s why researchers are turning artificial intelligence loose on particle physics. They aren’t simply asking AI to comb through accelerator data to confirm existing theories, Hutson explains. They’re asking AI to point the way toward theories that they’ve never imagined.

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Michael J. Sandel interviewed by Daron Acemoglu

From Project Syndicate:

With widening inequality fueling populist anger, and AI threatening to displace human labor, Nobel laureate economist Daron Acemoglu of MIT recently sat down with political philosopher Michael J. Sandel of Harvard University to discuss how democracy can be revitalized before the damage becomes irreversible. Their wide-ranging conversation explores the dark side of meritocracy, the limits of markets, the meaning of freedom, and the tightening grip of technology companies on the public sphere.

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The Air Power Illusion

Robert Pape at Escalation Trap:

Across more than a century of modern warfare, one pattern stands out for its consistency. In war after war, cities have burned, infrastructure has collapsed, leaders have been targeted from the sky. Yet no regime in modern history has fallen solely because it was bombed from the air.

In international politics, 100 percent patterns are rare. Military outcomes vary. Leaders miscalculate. Technology shifts balances. But here the record is uniform. From Hamburg to Baghdad to Belgrade, strategic bombing has inflicted devastation without producing regime collapse.

That uniformity demands explanation.

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Friday Poem

Twelve Hours Out of New York after Twenty Days at Sea

The sun always setting behind us.
I did not mean to come this far.
—baseball games on the radio
    Commercials that turn your hair—
The last time I sailed this coast
Was nineteen forty-eight
Washing galley dishes
      Reading Gide in French.
In the rucksack I’ve got three nata
Handaxes from central Japan;
The square blade found in China
        All the way back to stone—
A novel by Kafu Nagai
About Geisha in nineteen-ten
With a long thing about gardens
And how they change through the year;
Azalea ought to be blooming
        In the garden in Kyoto now.
Now we are north of Cape Hatteras
Tomorrow docking at eight.
         mop the deck round the steering gear,
Pack your stuff and get paid.

By Gary Snyder
From
No nature
Pantheon Books 1091

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Thursday, March 5, 2026

Review of “Nonesuch” by Francis Spufford

AK Blakemore in The Guardian:

When I teach creative writing, I often find myself insisting upon the essential importance of fun: that while the process of writing can and should be challenging, there’s no benefit to be had in martyrdom, and actually a level of relish is neither an indulgence or a distraction, but pretty compelling evidence of an author having found her proper form and subject. It’s what keeps you coming back. If you aren’t bent gigglingly over your manuscript, like a stock photo model alone with her salad, then what’s the point of any of it? There’s a stable of classics I draw on to evidence this claim, great novels where a big part of the appeal is feeling as though you’ve stumbled into a very interesting person’s exact idea of a very good time: Woolf’s Orlando, Nabokov’s Pnin, Poor Things by Alasdair Gray, The Pisces by Melissa Broder. A lot of Austen, but maybe most of all Emma. And from now on, I’ll be adding Francis Spufford’s Nonesuch to the list.

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Where Are China’s A.I. Doomers?

Vivian Wang in the New York Times:

People in China are among the most excited in the world about A.I., according to a KPMG survey of 47 countries last year. While 69 percent of people in China said the technology’s benefits outweighed its risks, only 35 percent of Americans agreed. Other polls have shown similar disparities.

The question is, why?

The answer may be related to how the technology has been deployed in each country, as well as how the government and industry leaders have talked about it.

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Last nuclear weapons limits expired – pushing world toward new arms race

Matthew Bunn in The Conversation:

For the first time in more than half a century, there are no binding restraints on the buildup of the largest nuclear forces on Earth. The New START treaty expired on Feb. 5, 2026, ending the last agreed limits on U.S. and Russian nuclear forces.

New START limited the number of strategic nuclear weapons the United States and Russia could deploy to 1,550 each. It also limited the missiles and bombers those warheads were loaded on, required on-site inspections and data exchanges, barred interference with satellite monitoring, and established a joint commission to discuss disputes. It did not limit the number of nuclear weapons each side could hold in reserve.

With China rapidly building up its nuclear forces, intense rivalry between the United States, China and Russia, and evolving technologies – from precision conventional weapons to artificial intelligence complicating nuclear balances – there is a real potential of an unpredictable three-way nuclear arms competition.

Such a competition could increase the danger of nuclear conflict, which I believe is higher than it has been in decades.

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The Quantity Theory of Morality – raucously inventive state-of-the-nation satire

Nina Allan in The Guardian:

In Will Self’s 1991 debut collection The Quantity Theory of Insanity, an art therapist named Misha Gurney finds himself involuntarily sectioned in the psychiatric hospital where he is employed. In the title story, Misha’s father is revealed as a friend and early associate of the hospital’s chief psychiatrist Zack Busner, a recurring character in Self’s fiction until the present day.

In his first incarnation, Busner is engaged in testing the titular theory, by whose metric “the surface of the collective psyche was like the worn, stripy ticking of an old mattress. If you punched into its coiled hide at any point, another part would spring up – there was no action without reaction, no laughter without tears, no normality without its pissing accompanist.”

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Autonomous AI Agents Have an Ethics Problem

Adam Schiavi in Undark:

Scott Shambaugh, a volunteer maintainer for a programming code library called Matplotlib, recently described a surreal encounter with an autonomous AI agent — a digital assistant created with a platform called OpenClaw. After he rejected a code contribution submitted by the agent, it researched and published a personalized “hit piece” against Shambaugh on its blog. The post portrayed an otherwise routine technical review as prejudiced and attempted to shame Shambaugh publicly into allowing the submission. (The human responsible for the agent later contacted Shambaugh anonymously, telling him that the bot had acted on its own with little oversight.) The account of this incident spread quickly through the software developer ecosystem and has been amplified by independent observers and media coverage.

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Can the Dictionary Keep Up?

Lora Kelley at The Nation:

In 2014, at a small Stanford University lecture hall, the Merriam-Webster editor Peter Sokolowski introduced the crowd of assembled nerds to the idea that a dictionary is not a static document but a living object, constantly updated and remade in response to how people write and speak. In a talk titled “The Dictionary as Data,” Sokolowski emphasized that the editors at Merriam-Webster look to how the general public uses language to guide their work. He shared enticing tidbits, including that xi and za, classic Scrabble words, were popular late-night searches in the online dictionary, and that people regularly look up love ahead of Valentine’s Day. Awed, I wrote in a campus magazine a few days later that “we forget that the dictionary, a seeming bastion of objective reality, is compiled by people who use language, too.”

I had not, until that evening, thought much about how the dictionary came to be the way it is. I had always seen it as one of those things that was just kind of there, like a textbook or a museum wall text or the other ambient bits of language that seemed to arrive in front of me for my education and consumption.

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Thursday Poem

In The Waiting Room

In Worcester, Massachusetts,
I went with Aunt Consuelo
to keep her dentist’s appointment
and sat and waited for her
in the dentist’s waiting room.
It was winter. It got dark
early. The waiting room
was full of grown-up people,
arctics and overcoats,
lamps and magazines.
My aunt was inside
what seemed like a long time
and while I waited I read
the National Geographic
(I could read) and carefully
studied the photographs:
the inside of a volcano,
black, and full of ashes;
then it was spilling over
in rivulets of fire.
Osa and Martin Johnson
dressed in riding breeches,
laced boots, and pith helmets.
A dead man slung on a pole
—“Long Pig,” the caption said.
Babies with pointed heads
wound round and round with string;
black, naked women with necks
wound round and round with wire
like the necks of light bulbs.
Their breasts were horrifying.
I read it right straight through.
I was too shy to stop.
And then I looked at the cover:
the yellow margins, the date.
Suddenly, from inside,
came an oh! of pain
—Aunt Consuelo’s voice—
not very loud or long.
I wasn’t at all surprised;
even then I knew she was
a foolish, timid woman.
I might have been embarrassed,
but wasn’t. What took me
completely by surprise
was that it was me:
my voice, in my mouth.
Without thinking at all
I was my foolish aunt,
I—we—were falling, falling,
our eyes glued to the cover
of the National Geographic,
February, 1918.

I said to myself: three days
and you’ll be seven years old.
I was saying it to stop
the sensation of falling off
the round, turning world.
into cold, blue-black space.
But I felt: you are an I,
you are an Elizabeth,
you are one of them.
Why should you be one, too?
I scarcely dared to look
to see what it was I was.
I gave a sidelong glance
—I couldn’t look any higher—
at shadowy gray knees,
trousers and skirts and boots
and different pairs of hands
lying under the lamps.
I knew that nothing stranger
had ever happened, that nothing
stranger could ever happen.

Why should I be my aunt,
or me, or anyone?
What similarities—
boots, hands, the family voice
I felt in my throat, or even
the National Geographic
and those awful hanging breasts—
held us all together
or made us all just one?
How—I didn’t know any
word for it—how “unlikely”. . .
How had I come to be here,
like them, and overhear
a cry of pain that could have
got loud and worse but hadn’t?

The waiting room was bright
and too hot. It was sliding
beneath a big black wave,
another, and another.

Then I was back in it.
The War was on. Outside,
in Worcester, Massachusetts,
were night and slush and cold,
and it was still the fifth
of February, 1918.

by Elizabeth Bishop

From The Complete Poems 1927–1979 by Elizabeth Bishop,
Farrar, Straus & Giroux, Inc. 1979, 1983 


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On Jeremiah Johnson

David Gessner at the American Scholar:

The script excited Redford from the start. It was, he said, “closer to the real West than anything I’d ever read or seen.” It was written by John Milius, working off Vardis Fisher’s 1965 novel Mountain Man and the 1958 biography Crow Killer by Raymond W. Thorp and Robert Bunker. That the film took place in or near the mountains Redford had grown to love added a deeply personal resonance. Consider what Jeremiah Johnson says when he eyes the land where he will build his new home: “River in front. Cliffs behind. Good water. Not much wind. This will be a good place to live.” Redford could say pretty much the same about the A-frame house he built at Sundance before fame really hit. This was a story that spoke directly to him, a mythic story of turning your back on the known world and finding an unknown one. Of starting out as a greenhorn, new to the wilderness, but gradually learning what is needed to survive, then thrive. In a life of artifice, here was the authentic.

“Finally, you don’t ‘act’ a movie like Jeremiah Johnson,” he later told his biographer. “It becomes an experience, into which you fit and flow. It was grueling and I was changed by it, no question. We re-created a way of life that real people lived in these real mountains, the same now as they were then. You learn by immersing yourself in their reality.”

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Wednesday, March 4, 2026

In Search of the Leisure Class

Agnes Callard at Liberties:

If you want a surefire way to incite hostility on social media, I suggest flaunting the fact that you work nights and weekends — or complaining about those who do. The sea of humans will suddenly part before you into two angry mobs: the workaholics, who are prepared to sacrifice their lives at the altar of capitalism, and the restaholics, whose highest ideal is slacking off and who seethe with resentment at those ruining the curve. Or so the two groups understand one another. Do we work in order to rest, or do we rest in order to work? Neither answer is very appealing. Working in order to rest sounds like a paraphrase of Freud’s death drive: as though, in an ideal world, we would just be sitting quietly, motionlessly, imitating corpses. Resting in order to work suggests the equally depressing thesis that the goal of a human life is to become a well-oiled cog in some kind of machine, a tool for the use of the leviathan called society.  We need to work, because survival demands it, and we need to rest, because work is tiring, but are those two possibilities really exhaustive? Isn’t there a third state — one that we don’t need but freely choose?

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What Your DNA Reveals About the Sex Life of Neanderthals

Carl Zimmer in the New York Times:

An artist’s rendering of a human skull, at left, and a Neanderthal skull. Most people alive today carry a bit of Neanderthal DNA in their genome, the result of interbreeding tens of thousands of years ago.

In a study published on Thursday in the journal Science, a team of researchers report that men with a lot of Neanderthal ancestry and women with a lot of modern human ancestry had a strong preference to mate with each other. Maybe modern human women found something especially attractive about men with a lot of Neanderthal DNA, or vice versa. Or maybe the two groups were equally attracted to each other.

However it played out, the preference was intense. “You need a strikingly strong phenomenon to get us there,” said Alexander Platt, a geneticist at the University of Pennsylvania and an author of the new study.

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