Hangin’ Out, Thinking About Partiality

(As promised at the end of my last post.) Much of the story we pitched for ADMISSIONS is built around three families — all New Yorkers, but with different backgrounds and socio-economic resources — vying to get their children into Ivy League colleges — and making some questionable moral and legal decisions in their pursuits.  Last year, … Read more

This Is US… I mean, RESEARCH

This Is Us Research… I have always loved to watch TV, and read books. Yet both of these activities tend to be tinged with guilt. Probably because, for most of my childhood, whenever I was doing these things, I was avoiding other things I was supposed to be doing, practicing piano, doing my homework, sleeping.  As time … Read more

I’m Teaching Screenwriting

Because this blog is sadly neglected of late, I don’t think I’ve mentioned that I’m teaching a screenwriting class this term.  A friend alerted me to the opportunity around the same time that I was leaving my other day job, and it seemed like a message from the universe saying things would be all right. That … Read more

The HBO Writers Fellowship

Everybody wants in.  How can you tell? They opened the submission gates this morning, and the portal, WithoutaBox, is completely overwhelmed. I have the submit page open in two browsers and the windows are blank, trying to load, on both. Paul is texting our friend Nikki, and the situation is the same all around. The … Read more

Jobs for Philosophers

Yesterday at the office we got a call from the mother of a recently admitted student.  He wants to major in Philosophy, but isn’t ready to commit to law school yet, having just graduated from high school. The mother wondered if philosophy majors got jobs after graduating, and wondered what kind of jobs they got.  … Read more

Commencement Rehearsal

Sea of chairs.Standing around in our spots. Time feels long and a little boring, but not unpleasant.Tomorrow, when the kids (graduates!) walk off the stage, my job is to give them a gift. No one knows what the gift will be. It’s a mystery.But probably it will be a pen.

Juxtaposition

I’ve been gluttonously, without any self discipline whatsoever, re-reading The Hunger Games. Beyond the narrative, it makes me think of how we first-worlders, like the citizens of the Capitol in the book, are capable of cocooning ourselves in our own concerns, which of course are petty in the eyes of half the world. And it … Read more