Speaking of “writer transparency” conversations, one thing ~every one in magazine writing knows is how there’s multiple group chats of illustrious gifted writers & editors at the top of the field making fun of [successful writer whose pieces are risibly bad]’s stories

Sinner's vampires are not "a metaphor for the commodification of black culture." They play beautiful Irish folk songs and advocate for collectivism, then at the end they're a swag '90s interracial couple rocking Coogi while the old bluesman is playing...