Writer specializing in music and pop culture from the Sonoran Desert

I’m Lot’s Wife

To riff on his favorite joke, 11 years ago Kurt Vonnegut packed up and took off for heaven. At the risk of sounding like a basic lit bro—which is ridiculous considering how radical his work was and remains — KV’s voice rattles around in my head whenever I dwell on kindness, duty to other humans, and the necessity of good language. “What’s the point of being alive if you’re not going to communicate?”

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