Letter from Beijing.
Now that I look at it, the letter is now almost a month old, but it's very long and I haven't very many spare minutes lately.
Or at least that's what I say when I'm moved to hurl the magazine across the room. Still, I'm a loyal reader, and I invite you to gripe about the always liberal, but never radical, New Yorker magazine. Review the reviews, read the news and complain about all the pretentious nonsense.
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