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Capital in the Twenty-First Century is the discipline's most lauded, yet apostate, progeny

I had become a metonym for a person.

His plan was to forget the past and move on - no lustration, no looking for scapegoats

Could we begin our conversation over again, at a tabula rasa of black creative freedom

The boundaries he pushes are only partly for our benefit; his chameleon love affair with the frisson of the louche