Lebron James is beloved. This season, that affinity for LBJ seemed to reach meteoric levels. It was a stark contrast from the short span of hatred he received when he left Cleveland for South Beach. In all his greatness, however, some basketball pundits reach far and wide, scrambling for any morsel of a stat that would affirm their worship of King James. Is it too far? Do they do too much? Is it necessary? Head over to Coiski to read my opinion on whether the LeBron praise is overboard.
Kanye West had been relatively quiet since he dropped The Life of Pablo in February 2016. He re-entered civilization with a bang. Not a “BANG!” in the sense of an excitement discovering a new development. Rather, he entered with the sort of bang akin to tripping over the window sill, ripping the curtain rods off the wall, crash into the end table, and a $200 vintage lamp shatters into a million pieces while sneaking in the house past curfew sort of bang. Head over to Coiski to read a short essay I wrote on my thoughts about Kanye’s idea of “free thought”