Every day, I jostle against other people in physical and non-physical space; viewing a website at the same time as other people, cramming myself into a three-seat bench on a peak-hour train, shouting 140-character opinions on topics important and mundane as others do the same.
A review of Meg Wolitzer’s ambitious, ambition-focused “The Interestings.”
One moment, it’s possible to think that will.i.am might be a genius; the next moment, you can wonder if he represents everything that’s wrong with 2013.
A trip to the record store strengthens a bridge between father and son.
