A: wang bing, glitch feminism, walker evans, leaving new york
Beginning a migraine, and so a quick, enormous note of thanks to everyone who’s subscribed at a paid level—so excited that I’m able to pay diarists even a small token now. This ended up being more of a diary than a culture diary. Too much?
At some point past midnight, I watch Wang Bing’s Bitter Money. I’ve been making my way through his films late…