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Los Angeles, Indiana

Jesse Barron

‘The material becomes a fable about Los Angeles, a city that is always watching itself watch itself.’

Jesse Barron on Los Angeles and Gary Indiana’s final novel.

Dead Friends

Thomas Meaney

‘Dead friends come to us unbidden – in unexpected moments, in dreams. They remain in conversation. In these pages, writers have transmitted the flickering aura of their departed friends.’

The editor introduces the issue.

Burning Mao

Fernanda Eberstadt

‘On 7 December 1976, I finally succeeded in pestering my parents into introducing me to Andy Warhol.’

Fernanda Eberstadt on her friendship with Andy Warhol.

Posterity

Joshua Cohen

‘The festival dedicated to his late father was scheduled to open tomorrow evening on the Mediterranean island of Midorca and the evening after that Acker was set to present his remarks at the Biblioteca Pública de Midorca.’

Fiction by Joshua Cohen.

All Being Well

Susie Boyt

‘Of course your head would get muddled with the other person’s at the end. It was just the practical side of “for better or for worse”. That was friendship so much more than marriage.’

Fiction by Susie Boyt.

Mark Cawson Lives

Mark Cawson & Iain Sinclair

‘In Smiler’s confrontational images, the dead outnumber the living.’

Iain Sinclair introduces Mark Cawson’s photography.

Nowhere

Yasmina Reza

‘I have no house, from time to time I dream of having one, not a holiday home but a house to bury myself in.’

Memoir by Yasmina Reza, translated by Alison L. Strayer.

When Rhinestones Star the Night and You Find Yourself Thinking Fondly of Dave Hickey

Anne Carson

‘Look, the / blessings should surprise you, not / the pain.’

Poetry by Anne Carson.

Remission

Gary Indiana

‘A drug friend could really be anybody.’

Fiction by Gary Indiana.

Watching, Content & Colombia

Audun Mortensen

‘I make a certain effort / to give my sister in Korea / the impression / that I am interested’

Poetry by Audun Mortensen.

The Conservation of Mass: On Resomation

William Atkins

‘If it has ever fallen to you to scatter someone’s ashes, especially those of someone you loved, you might share my sense of the process as tantamount to fly tipping, the stuff resembling nothing so much as cat litter.’

William Atkins on disposing of the dead.

Unruly Light

Ming Smith & Tobi Haslett

‘Some restless, formless element thrums deep within the portraits and stalks through every streetscape.’

Photography by Ming Smith, introduced by Tobi Haslett.

Note to Self & Gentle Rain

Robert Walser

‘Note to self: Take a walk / to go see Hermann Hesse’

Two poems by Robert Walser, translated by Damion Searls.

Killing Stella

Marlen Haushofer

‘I read somewhere that you can get used to anything, and habit is the strongest force in our lives.’

Fiction by Marlen Haushofer, translated by Shaun Whiteside.