I string together a few thoughts about what we mean when we say art is subjective, and how that sometimes hinders our conversations about it.
There's some discourse afoot and I got a few words about it.
In an era of ominous uncertainty, Sound of the Sky lays out a blueprint for how we must live.
Last year I cannon-balled myself into a genre of anime I'd largely left unexplored. Here is my reflection on that grand marathon and why I think you should give the world of idol anime a shot.
I said I wouldn't. And then I did.