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Edgar Wright’s The Running Man
How would you survive if your only option to save your daughter meant becoming prey for professional hunters before millions of spectators? How long would you last if every step you took was…
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The Father
Alzheimer and seeks to find in the consolation of words a place to keep memories alive through those everyday things that weave us as people. Shared Birthday Tomorrow is your birthday. Your real…
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The Fall by Albert Camus
Annulment of goodness is a narrative inspired by The Fall by Albert Camus, in which, through a role reversal between Cain and Abel, we discuss humanity, the figure of God, morality, and the…
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Beauty That Devours Its Own Soul
Can a monster be beautiful if his loneliness is so devastating it pierces through the screen? Is it possible for a film’s visual perfection to become its own curse? Guillermo del Toro doesn’t…
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It’s Okay to Dream, It’s Okay to Travel in Rockets
Ray Bradbury has transcended and inspired generations of readers to dream, because it’s okay to dream, it’s okay to travel in rockets. Because it’s okay to go beyond, it’s okay to think and…
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Those Who Don’t Sleep NASH
What ancestral secrets hide in places where no one wants to look? In the Quiet Valleys of Navarra, forensic psychologist Nash Elizondo descends into the Legarrea chasm to document a legend about witchcraft.…
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Erections, Ejaculations, Exhibitions
Crude phrases, but loaded with sincerity, accompany Bukowski’s thought and writing. As he said, “I like broken minds”—surely his was one of them. His texts are certainly anecdotal and autobiographical. The structure proposes…
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Cavernous Breathing
What is my name? is a short story inspired by Cavernous Breathing by Samanta Schweblin that begins by placing us on a street looking toward a window where a mother asks a question,…
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Real Women Have Curves
Eduardo Galeano offers us through his prose and stories mental images of real women—those who could have been, who are, and who walk toward where they want to be. Through his book Women,…
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The Last Heartbeat
If only the darkness would stop calling me, in my last heartbeat. If only the edge of that voice didn’t cut me, perhaps I could move forward in my life. But no, it’s…
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