So you're stuck on that desert island, lots of sand, a palm tree, a drinking fountain for fresh water, an endless supply of insects and coconuts, and crabs (either kind, whichever fits your story best).
Oh, and a mailbox (handy red flag optional). And an internet connection that leads to ONE SITE ONLY.
We're all dying to know: Whether old-fashioned print or digitally distributed, free for all or prohibitively expensive, what's the one literary journal you can't live without?
A bit indecisive? You're allowed a second pick, but only if one of your choices is gratis, a freebie. Making money on the island is hard.
CAVEATS: There will be no whoring of any kind or you will be voted off the island. There is a thread for that. And, citing publications where YOU are published (or are employed) is grounds for immediate expulsion (er, drowning). The idea is to identify publications YOU love and YOU aspire to, not those you've already graced with your genius talent.
Tell us what you oh-so-brilliant writers consider worthy (epic) reading.
Waiting for a reply? Seems, uhm, like you are short on reading material.
Good news is that there are years of archives.
I think the experience of the desert island would ween me off of reading altogether.
Hey, just sayin'.
But, just so no one will come and put the clamps on your thread due to my obstinacy, I'll pick—I don't know—whatever magazine has the biggest issues. No, Foreign Policy magazine. That's the one I'd want. Or The Economist. A subscription along with full access to the online archives.
NG is good; you can look at pictures of islands and stuff. And tNY is a good catch-all: some creative, some non-fiction, some creative non-fiction, some cartoons, some "cartoons."
My picks are fact-filled, filled to the brim with facts. I won't want to trifle with fiction; I'll want to know what's happening in the world, which might make me feel better about being deserted. A story about spaceships might make me want to leave the island.
EDIT --- comments are sticking, and it finally got me
I wasn't abbreviating "The New Yorker" but rather "the New Yorker," which might be incorrect in its own way.
I don't think of it as being for bed-wetting liberals. I don't really think of it as being particularly liberal. (I hate the way the word "liberal" is used.) In my mind, the NY is not in any large way an advocate's rag.
I don't read whole issues of it, so I'm no authority. It might be generally liberal. You should go to a dentist and read a year's worth of issues. Just act like you're waiting for someone.
I seem to have a problem with comprehension today with this website. I can't freakin follow what you guys are yapping about.
Anyway, if I understand the orginal post correctly, If I were doing a desert island magazine in print it would probably be The Paris Review, because even when it's not that great it's still pretty great. Online and free I'd probably go with The Collagist, including their cool blogs, not because it's consistently the best one I can think of, but it's a good heads up into some enjoyable writing that's also pertinent to my experimental interests.
I can't freakin follow what you guys are yapping about.
Guess we should've used quotes.
Let me get this straight, these are journals/publications that we are trying to get into while we are on the island, or journals/publications we can't live without reading while on the island?
nah mean
Okay. Well, I think the logical choice in this situation, for both reading and/or publications, would be Kindle. While it may not be a traditional publication, I would have the most access to books and magazines. Hell, I'm sure I could find a book on how to make a boat out of palm trees and fronds and get myself off the island. Anyone can publish their stories on Kindle, so I could write, publish and as a fan base begins to grow I can slowly raise the price of my work, thus ensuring that my PayPal account has money in it for when I do see that Carribean Cruise Liner floating past. So yeah, my vote is for Kindle.
I'm not going to argue getting voted off the island, but I will argue the fact that anyone can publish on Kindle.
I have individual immunity.
Btw, yeah, I love Billy Ocean more than any old R&Ber out there. CARRYBYOON QUEEEN.
Okay. So, instead of feeding me to the fish, you could at least let me go by way of Carribean. I mean, doesn't my brilliance deserve that much? lol
And, with the state of cruise liners lately, I'll probably drown anyway.
Call it what you want, but I threw a monkey wrench in your whole idea on the first page of this thread. Any smart person would choose Kindle. You'd never run out of things to read and you can still publish.
I been trying to get a job on one of them Carnivale cruise ships for awhile but they're always a bunch of bitches that want you to perform competently and consistently. And I'm like, I just want to serve cheese sticks at the pool.
Granta
you are one giant spice
Aren't we all?
This thread had me at fornicatory.
Well, that's a lie, you had me at deserted island. Being a survivalist by former trade, I would love me some o dat shit.
Also, Moon's selection is fucking brilliant. I hope he wins the million dollars and is selected for the All-Stars season.
Unfortunately, much like playground freeze tag, the rules were made up as the game went on. I've been cast off for choosing the logical choice. And, much like things in the real world, looking at things logically hasn't helped me here. But, thanks, nonetheless. Suck it, Jeff Probst!
Until I read the other thread I thought this thread was about a press or mag CALLED "Desert Island Publications" hahah. Oy.
^same here, Renee haha
Anyway, my top 5 here or on Matt's thread qualify as the 5 coolest places that will pay me money. That's honestly as far as I've gotten. Black Warrior Review is a fave though.
But back to the original topic: if you were scheduled to be stranded on a desert island and could bring only one sex toy, what would you bring?
can it be a person?
The topic is yours to define.
Amy Adams.
She is my answer to everything.
Odd. Because my answer was going to be "Strange Photon".
Damnit, Utah, not in public. How many fucking times do I have to say it, keep it in the closet. If not for yourself, do it for me.
