Brooklyn Rail Contributor
Mary Mann
Munchin’ on the Ritz
by Mary Mann| Local
It’s raining. Water squelches in my sneakers, and the blasting summer air conditioning on the train sends a chill down the back of my neck. The hairy guy to my right smells like cheese and shoes.
Burlesque, Beer, and PowerPoint
by Mary Mann| Local
Brooklyn Brainery’s Society for the Advancement of Social Studies hosts a night of sexy history…
On the Job Hunt
by Mary Mann| Local
Ah, Mediabistro, my old friend. After months of constant scrolling down your minimalist and chronologically-ordered page, I still feel a distance between us. Despite the inordinate amount of time we’ve spent together, you remain an enigma.
A Field of One’s Own
by Mary Mann| Local
In the new food culture, farming as an ethos is hip. Farming as an industry, however, is in need of some serious revitalization.
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