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Does THE SUN have a future? The question is not rhetorical. THE SUN may not have a future. That’s something I don’t like to contemplate, but no one likes to think about the death of someone, or something, he loves.
By Sy SafranskyJuly 1978Nothing shocks us anymore. The line between social truth and social fiction has been erased (from the Warren Commission to Watergate we have been asked to disbelieve our eyes and ears) and we are in the curious no-man’s-land of the artist, the madman and the saint. There is no consensus reality; there never was.
By Sy SafranskyMarch 1978We are free to do most anything, yet, understanding so little about freedom, we confuse it with license, as we confuse living with style.
By Sy SafranskyFebruary 1978Personal, political, provocative writing delivered to your doorstep every month—without a single ad.
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