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Everyones an asshole in Texas, she goes, Especially Dallasa true New Yorker of the soul.
Thats about the point where the facts, inThe Connector, start to get blurry.
The piece is catnip for his boss, who steamrolls past the fact-checkers to get it published.
Right there, my alarm bells went off.
What does an editing process look like, and how exactly could you game it?
(Shattered Glassdid this exceptionally well, showing precisely how he faked out his own fact-checker.)
Brown, a capital-R romantic, however, writes toward sweeps of emotion, not minutiae.
Theres a good musical in those schemes, but this one misses the trees for a vaguer forest.
We believe what we believe / And all we want is someone to confirm it, Ethan sings.
We believe what we believe / Surround ourselves with people who / Believe the way we do.
What is it about their construction?
There, I had to get out my red pen.
Throwing your hands up and saying well, its all relative!thats something closer to closing your mind.
The Connectoris at MCC Theater.
