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Don’t tell me what I can read

14 March 2020

9:00 AM

14 March 2020

9:00 AM

At least none of us will have to pretend that we read Woody Allen’s memoirs. This week the publishers Hachette took that little responsibility away from us. After a staged walkout by staff in New York and Boston it was announced that the book (titled Apropos of Nothing) would be pulped rather than published next month.

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