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My Other Obsession, Part 3

Dreamscape by Alex Segal In Part 2, I wrote about why the policy of the city of San Francisco—allowing landlords and developers to prohibit working artists, or any members of the gig economy, from renting here—is absolute folly. Besides the ideological reasons, like the immense value of creative work, there are practical ones that the… Continue reading My Other Obsession, Part 3

My Other Obsession, Part 2

Since the mysterious forces of tech cut me off before finishing what all needs to be said about artists’ housing in San Francisco, and I didn’t even realize the last paragraphs were missing for days, this post picks up the thread. I’m starting with a Proust portrait by the artist who has most inspired me… Continue reading My Other Obsession, Part 2

My Other Obsession

Yesterday was Proust’s birthday, and in previous years, I would have observed it. This year, however, I’m thoroughly occupied with the other obsession that has dominated my time and attention: arthousesf.org. In the days when Proust Said That blossomed from the Cacophony Society event, The Marcel Proust Support Group of San Francisco, city rents were… Continue reading My Other Obsession

AI Flunks the Proust Test

My brilliant friend Dr. Rolph-Morales was fascinated by recent developments in artificial intelligence, and did some research to investigate how helpful it might be. While she was at it, she looked up Proust quotes to see what would turn up, and she sent me this one: Everything great in the world comes from neurotics. They alone have founded our religions and composed our masterpieces. So yes, this is a Proust… Continue reading AI Flunks the Proust Test

Proust Speaks: Part 3

Proust rises from the grave to attend the 100th Anniversary Wake The hastily made dead Proust cake, with feet collapsed in transit,the requisite platter of madeleines, and a Proust portrait by Alex Segal In this last part of Proust’s speech, at his 100th Anniversary Wake, the re-animated author concludes with a pitch. It was also… Continue reading Proust Speaks: Part 3

Proust Speaks: Part 2

Proust rises from the grave to attend his 100th Anniversary Wake In the second part of the speech, to have been delivered at the Marcel Proust Support Group’s 100th Anniversary Wake, re-animated Proust goes on to talk about the suffering of the writer’s life, and the wide range of possibilities in the afterlife, his own… Continue reading Proust Speaks: Part 2

Proust Speaks: Part 1

Proust rises from the grave to attend his 100th Anniversary Wake It was inconceivable for The Marcel Proust Support Group to let the 100th anniversary of the author’s death go by without observation. So a few months before the date, I sent a letter to the owner of the Savoy Tivoli, my all-time favorite North… Continue reading Proust Speaks: Part 1

Who Am I?

It’s fascinating when a Dadaist writes your bio for you. My friend Dr. Really? started this blog because he thought Proust Said That—which is to say, me—deserved a home, and I, a platform. He has fanciful impressions, mixed with fact, to explain who I am, and he’s Dada to the nth degree. The only thing… Continue reading Who Am I?

A Wake for Marcel Proust

The last weeks have passed in the arduous effort to raise money for ArtHouseSF.org, my nonprofit for co-op artists’ housing and venues in San Francisco. The annual anniversary of Proust’s death, November 18, 1922, slipped by without observation. I will surely throw another wake for Marcel in 2022, to observe the 100th anniversary of his… Continue reading A Wake for Marcel Proust

A Case of Intellectual Property Theft

In the course of a routine internet search, to see who’s posting things about me these days, I found this ad. It came as something of a shock to know that an issue of Proust Said That had been included in a volume of two of the books of In Search, published in India, for… Continue reading A Case of Intellectual Property Theft