Poor Audrey, Though

A Conceited, Presumptuous, Failed Review of Anne Carson's Wrong Norma, part I

I joined Twitter about a year ago, shortly before it was reborn as X, and just when many others (writers especially, I’m told) were leaving. I was curious about the look and fate of the platform under new management, expecting that some sort of virtual apocalypse would play out before my eyes. Still waiting on that.

Despite my self-imposed restrictions o…