Book Reviews
Love, Loneliness, and the Chaos of Modern Womanhood: On Damilare Kuku’s Nearly All The Men in Lagos Are Mad
In Damilare Kuku’s Nearly All The Men in Lagos Are Mad, love is a battlefield fought in wigs, WhatsApp messages,
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In Damilare Kuku’s Nearly All The Men in Lagos Are Mad, love is a battlefield fought in wigs, WhatsApp messages,
There is a certain kind of silence that follows a book like Giovanni’s Room. It’s the silence that comes after
My dearest Nana Ama, You are turning two. Someday—years from now—you’ll read this. Maybe you’ll smile, maybe you’ll roll your
Some books are symphonic. Others are closer to mixtapes—loose, lived-in, stitched together by effect rather than plot. Chimeka Garricks’ A
I remember standing at the gate of that famous house along the banks of the great river. Dusk was falling