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Essays and ideas about my world and the things I love.

We’re a close knit group of friends who talk about the things we enjoy. Music. Games. Life. With humor, of course. We invite you all to come along for the ride.

A podcast for anyone seeking fun discussions about the arts. Join us as we discuss everything from Kantian ethics to History and International Relations. Hosted by John Gartside and Dejan Filipas. Managed & edited by James Hewins For any enquiries or comments about the podcast please contact us at debatablediscussions1@gmail.com

T.S. Eliot tells us in his poem “The Hollow Men” that the world will end not with a bang, but with a whimper. Well, he was wrong. Dead wrong. When death and destruction come, the screams of terror, horror, and excruciating pain will rend the blood-red sky and be heard across the world. When your number is up, there’s nowhere to run and no place to hide. You can't cheat death; death will find you. It always does.

Wars end, enemies are defeated and territories are conquered and the combatants have to return to a life changed. America and the rest of humanity have fallen to the Fae, ancient mortal enemies of mankind. After building their strength for two thousand years, the Elves have claimed their vengeance and now rule Earth with an iron fist and dragon fire. Down but not out, a human resistance is building, but first daily life needs to be lived.

We're John Paul & James. We invite y'all to join us as we seek to educate, illuminate, and provoke some conversations with knowledge, humor, awkward moments of sadness and complete nonsense. This is a passion project that started in the minds of two everyday working class Americans and we hope you all see fit to make our show a permanent fixture on your podcast playlist. Now, let's see if we can't fuck around and learn something...

Join James and John each episode where they stroll down the Macintosh memory lane.

“We lived overlooking the walls overlooking the cemetery.” So begins the title poem of this collection, whose recursive temporality is filled with living, grieving things, punctuated by an unseen world of roots, bodies, and concealed histories. Like a cemetery, too, The Milk Hours sets unlikely neighbors alongside each other: Hegel and Murakami, Melville and the Persian astronomer al-Sufi, enacting a transhistorical poetics even as it brims with intimacy.