I stumbled across Lacan dot com again recently and it left me wondering why I don’t spend more time there. It’s full of interesting articles by notable contemporary thinkers and is home not just to a very useful rundown of Lacan’s seminars, but also Lacanian Ink.
I’m fascinated by this magazine. I’ve never seen a copy in real life (top of the list for next British Library search), but I could scroll through the back catalogue online for hours. They give you just enough to let you know you need it, but not so much that your satisfied enough to move on. It’s an aching process.
What this suggests about my own desires, I won’t presume to comment.