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Category Archives: CLAIRE THE CRITIC
Your Salsa is from New York City? My New Yorker Comes from Boone, Iowa.
The first letter came without a threat last May, in a plain white envelope. It was from the subscription department at the New Yorker with a return address in Boone, Iowa. I felt like one of those cowboys around … Continue reading
Movie Tickets as Tacit Endorsements or How to Review a Movie You’ve Never Seen Check out my hubpages blog for a commentary on Zero Dark Thirty. www.http://baizblogger.hubpages.com/hub/To-See-or-Not-to-See-Movie-Tickets-as-Endorsements-Zero-Dark-Thirty
Guess Who’s Coming to Dinner? Katharine Hepburn!
When I set the table for that woman in the mirror, she wasn’t the guest of honor. She was (gulp) somebody’s mother. My husband and I recently watched the 1965 classic Spencer Tracy/Katharine Hepburn/Sidney Poitier classic Guess Who’s Coming to … Continue reading
FlatBrain
Reference skills? They’re dead. The desire to find anything beyond a couple of clicks? If it doesn’t pop up on the first page of Google, Bing or Wikipedia, well, uh…never mind. I haven’t checked Facebook in the last few hours. … Continue reading
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MATH SUCKS and Spits me Out: Pttoey!
As lousy as I am at the subject, I admit it: everything is math. Great battles of brains and brawn involve occupied territories as small as an office cubicle or as large as The Middle East. The language of conquest? … Continue reading
Lessons from a Real (Estate) Loser, Part I
Happy property owners. How insipid. After months of dissecting listings, catching open houses and getting outbid, I was tired of opening the Sunday New York Times Real Estate section to see those fairy tale grins. Back home in Montana we … Continue reading
Pick up your PEN for Free Expression (and Free Seminars)
Sometimes I’m tempted to lay my pen on the table and demand that it do tricks. That’s me, the crazy lady at Cafe Grumpy’s berating my writing instrument out loud. “How tough can this be? There are only 26 letters, … Continue reading
Love, Loss, and What I Wore
I weaseled my way past a marginally rude usher into a fourth row seat at this afternoon’s performance of Love, Loss, and What I Wore. Most of the audience wore raincoats. Straight males checked their dicks at the door. I wore … Continue reading
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Her Story vs. History: Elizabeth Winthrop is ‘Counting on Grace’
It’s all a lie. Whether its history or her story, Elizabeth Winthrop made it clear last night in an intimate writer’s forum that whether stories are shouted or whispered, written or told, inaccuracy is inevitable. It’s the quest for a … Continue reading















