in the issue.

escape.

Homesick

—A Galerie of Summer Homes

The Acting Governor

—A Report from the Blagojevich Circus

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Phish in a Barrel.

—American Gypsies on the Bandwagon

Lost Film.

—Cinema of an Indeterminate Nature

The Second Coming.

—An Armageddon Parable

Homesick: A New Galerie.

—Photography of Dorothee Deiss

This fellow could have bought a nice piece of land or a mid-size car with the dollars he pulled in, but there was little doubt where that money was going: first into his stomach, next towards the purchase of a ticket, then into his gas tank and on to the next show.

In the case of both Sanborn and James, we have a lost man settled only on uncertainty. The center doesn't hold.

The hum of uncertainty, the sound of the world cracking, returned: it was as when the Challenger had exploded, when O.J. had ridden in his white Bronco, when Princess Di had been extinguished like a candle in the wind. They recalled September 11.

Please pack for the summer home where you will meet Dorothee Deiss.

fresh off the press.

by Magdalena Serafin | 0

The show of the indicted, by the slighted, for the short-sighted, had sated the day’s requirement of spectacle.

by Jana Reis | 2

When one side started to leak, she tapped my ass with Super Glue and called it a success.

As the end of summer approaches, STOCKYARD is giving in to one last "Escape." Don't pack up the bait-'n'-tackle: there's still a lot to catch!
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the jungle.

Something in the Water

by Ian Gronau | 0

The reason why Prozac is in the water at all is piss: gallons upon gallons of rich, golden, chemical-cocktail human piss.

A Timely Pass

Lady, or the Tramp

The Careful Continent

menagerie.

Good Vibrations

by Magdalena Serafin | 0

The “massager” was lauded by women’s magazines and one of its early retailers, Sears Roebuck, as the quintessential gift for a woman, designed to preserve her youth and keep her neurotic outbursts at bay. 

Jesus People USA

Chicago Writes

Another Man’s Treasure

on the chopping block.

The Litterbug

by Sally Weigel | 1

All of the Ke$ha jabs just seem to express that a woman can be a whore in Hollywood as long as she does it with some class.

A Crass Addiction

Twilight of the Idles

A Labor of Love

Sponsored Advertisement

revue.

Always West

by Luke Rodehorst | 0

Right at the crux of the turn, where bright headlight beams reach their limit in the outer dark, a tight cluster of four white crosses flashes into focus. A moment later it’s gone. There’s been colliding here. Now our car propels its pilgrims forward, eating the road beneath.

Run, Rabbit, Run

Motherland

Songs of Ourselves

fiction & poetry.

The Settlement

by Nisha Coleman | 3

She rolls into his gravel driveway and waits with the engine idling. He appears at the front door and glances casually at his watch as he approaches, letting her know he knows she is late. Old irritation flares inside her like an ulcer.

Notes on Scandal

Hello, Daniel

Keep Me Bright-Smiling