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Pollux writes:

What does Rea Irvin look like?

In this post on the New Yorker site, Chris Ware explores the difficulties of finding a photograph of the New Yorker's first art director.

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Pollux writes:

For many, J.D. Salinger's short story "Hapworth 16, 1924" is a story that one feels obliged to read, if only to see what all the fuss is about. It certainly makes easier reading than Joyce's Finnegans Wake, but for readers looking for structure and narrative, Hapworth may be a disappointment.

Nevertheless, Hapworth remains an object of wonder, due to the fact that it is the last piece of work that Salinger published. Its aura is increased by its inaccessibility in print, although if you have access to The New Yorker Digital Reader, you may read it in full in the June 19, 1965 issue. Just log in, turn the digital pages to page 33, and smile at the 1960s ads for booze, vacation spots, and Woody Allen's "laugh record" (Volume 2).

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Emily Gordon writes:

I should have known Hendrik Hertzberg would be a Kate McGarrigle fan, and here is his heartfelt, ardent tribute to her. I heard about her death on Jonathan Schwartz's timeless, dreamlike radio show last weekend and have had her songs caught in my head, even more than usual, since then. "And it's only love, and it's only love,/That can wreck a human being and turn him inside out."

Hertzberg wrote this (and more--read all of it) as a Carnegie Hall program note for a McGarrigle Christmas show, and I think it's just right:
The songs and singing of the McGarrigles have turned out to be a font of consolation: a pool of sweetness, a well of sadness, a geyser of exaltation. They have music to suit every stage of love and life. And they are the muses and matriarchs of an extraordinary family circle--a raffish orchestra of parents, siblings, offspring, exes, friends, and collaborators. We, their fans, are part of this circle, too. There are enough of us to assure our uncompromising heroines of a livelihood, but not so many that we risk the loneliness of a crowd.
Every stage of love and life--including this one, the unreal, suspended sadness of hearing one of your favorite voices on the radio and in your thoughts, and knowing the breath and mind behind that voice are gone. (continued)

Pollux writes:

It's a work in progress, but Michael Maslin's Directory of New Yorker Cartoonists serves as a very useful compendium of New Yorker cartoonists' names and biographies.

Maslin includes useful information, such as when a cartoonist's work began appearing in the magazine.

Maslin's New Yorker Cartoonists A - Z also includes some photos and self-portraits, as well as some interesting biographical details about the diverse pantheon of people who have contributed their immortal cartoons to the magazine. Enjoy!

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Jonathan Taylor writes:

Edge of the American West has helped us catch up with the Angostura Bitters shortage of 2009–10, since we've been taking a bit of a break from the cocktail-shaking scene.

If only Angostura, now a division of Bacardi, were still manufacturing its concentrate for U.S. distribution in Jersey City, as it was at the time of a 1934 Talk piece about the secret recipe, protected by the

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