In 1983, I fell hopelessly, ineffably in love. A book did it: “The Well-Tempered Sentence,” by Karen Elizabeth Gordon. For moments in my agonized ecstasy (or ecstatic agony – I was careening from one ...
Fashions in academe may be a bit more durable than those of Paris couturiers, but, like hemlines, the popularity of disciplines rises and falls. Much in vogue at the moment, right up there with ...