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There are three things that make At-Large Magazine possible. Cheap liquor, a techie with a heart of gold responsible for the webspace and most importantly, the pretty editors who run this magazine. Get acquainted with the editors. They're your overlords.
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ROHIN GUHA
EDITOR-IN-CHIEF/CREATIVE DIRECTOR Rohin Guha is a very good writer in the sense that he is obsessively faithful to the laws of grammar. He is a very bad writer in the sense that he is probably more frequently spotted with the latest Hello! in hand instead of a copy of whatever The New York Times' best-seller list says he should be reading. Soon he will stumble into the real world, armed with ambition and a fresh ginger pear martini. He spits out shallow thoughts here.
I'd be in the Priory cutting my wrists if I cared what people said.
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ANGELA WILLIAMS MANAGING EDITOR Angela Maria Williams is a cultural mess with absolutely no intention of cleaning herself up. She pried a BA out of the University of New Mexico's cold, withered fingers and is now working on her MFA in poetry at Sarah Lawrence College. She wants to have Kim Addonizio's poetry baby and will eventually sell out so she can one day afford Christian Louboutin platforms. For every moment of triumph, for every instance of beauty, many souls must be trampled. -- Hunter S. Thompson |
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NIINA POLLARI ASSOCIATE EDITOR Niina Pollari works best on a schedule, but hates deadlines. Her free time amusements include worrying, cooking, internet searching for disastrous events, yarn-crafts, and unruly blogging. Um, I think my mommy. -- Maija, age 3, when asked who the next President will be |
 EVE BATESNONFICTION EDITOR Eve J. Bates likes ice cream a whole lot and would drink a milkshake while standing in the snow. She received a bachelor's degree from Brown University where she learned several drinking games as well as how to swear in French. A Cancer who is currently earning her MFA in nonfiction writing at Sarah Lawrence College, she enjoys baking, yoga, and cuddling with things that are soft and/or warm. The saddest thing I ever did see Was a woodpecker peckin' at a plastic tree. He looks at me, and 'Friend,' says he, 'Things ain't as sweet as they used to be.' -- Shel Silverstein, "Peckin'" |
GARRETT BURRELLPOETRY EDITOR The letters of Garrett Burrell's name can be rearranged into phrases more or less adequately descriptive of the qualities he is bidaily called upon to exercise at the At-Large Magazine offices -- ranging in order of applicability -- from "Art Bullet," through "Great Blurt," "Uber Rare" "Bat Lure," to and including the slightly more ignominious "Butt Rag." Fame is the sum of all the misunderstandings that gather around a new name. -- Rilke, on Rodin |
 JAMIE LEEFICTION EDITOR Jamie Lee is considered a man of mystery. But, he does not consider himself a man of mystery because that would be pretentious. Many have crossed paths with Jamie, but none have seen his face. He hides it behind a cape. Jamie can be spotted at Sarah Lawrence College, where he is working on an MFA, or in Los Angeles where he works as a portrait photographer. He is the most mysterious photographer ever. Jamie lives in Brooklyn and rides the subway, but not like everybody else. When the train comes, he leaps on top of it and stands tall, cruising to his destination while his cape flows behind him. Men are not the enemy, but the fellow victims. The real enemy is women's denigration of themselves. -- Betty Friedan, The Feminine Mystique |
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