Category: Bill Shea
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With Trump’s impending inauguration, the cold dread of Nosferatu nears
It’s easier to respect a beastly fictional vampire because at least he lives the courage of his evil convictions
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Happy New Year, my ass
The quarter pole of the 21st century is not off to an auspicious start and worse is to come, but I’m trying like a motherfucker to find Camus’ invincible summer within me
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Why I (temporarily) joined the Un-Athletic
Detroit Metro Times, the city’s venerable alt-weekly, asked me to fill in this month while their regular columnist is away on assignment. This is my first column for Metro Times, published earlier this week.
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Midlife Crisis Actor’s Studio: My favorite pathetic fictional men
For better or worse, and probably mostly worse, I’ve always been drawn to fictious characters who can best and most charitably be described as antiheroes.
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America is a dog eating its own vomit
“This may be the year when we finally come face to face with ourselves; finally just lay back and say it – that we are really just a nation of 220 million used car salesman with all the money we need to buy guns, and no qualms at all about killing anybody else in the…
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Burn the bridges, burn the boats
I turned my back on corporate mainstream journalism because fascists deserve to be called fascists
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