The Ramparts I Watched
Our storied radical magazine did transform the nation—for the worse.
Our storied radical magazine did transform the nation—for the worse.
”I am writing this essay sitting beside an anonymous white male that I long to murder.” When I read this sentence, I found myself looking around the room nervously. For these are not the opening words of a new novel by Bret Easton Ellis, but a non-fiction essay by bell hooks, an intellectual icon of [...]