Between Them

Which created its own strains. My recalled feelings over that time – my little-boy life, in Jackson, on Congress, in my first years, in the forties and beginning fifties – are of a hectic, changing,…

May the Fourth be with you

I was in love with Denis Lawson for years. Peter Cushing’s cheekbones. Rogue One doesn’t have a happy ending: it has to be that way (narrative consistency). Kylo Ren’s petulant tantrums. Leia takes no crap…