Hello and welcome to Many Such Cases.
I hope you all had a lovely holiday season. I enjoyed a nice little break from working and writing, but make no mistake — I thought of you all and this newsletter every day. I have a few essays on the horizon, including one on the future of male loneliness, another on contemporary art’s erotic entanglement with cars, and maybe even a set of annual predictions of our sexual culture future. I’d probably be publishing the latter now if I weren’t so struck by the latest film I saw in theaters this weekend: Robert Eggers’ 2024 Nosferatu.
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