I've often pondered the allegorical dimension to both the Hans Christian Anderson fairy tale and its Disney incarnation. Against the backdrop of Main Street USA, however, the spectacle of Ariel in her clear-walled prison takes on a different flavor. And her retinue's bright colors almost seem like acts of cultural resistance.
No, my dear, as Sylvia Plath intuited, you can't ever be part of that world. . .
"Can a society which is incapable of protecting individual privacy even within one's four walls rightfully claim that it respects the individual and…
These are strange and stressful times for all of us. But I feel simultaneously more prepared and less able to deal with this state of emergency.…
My daughter went to Las Vegas with friends this afternoon. Her mom is staying late at her downtown studio. My dad is asleep at his facility. And I…
