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From the August 26, 2026, issue of my This Week in Sound email newsletter: ▰ Carry On The nightjar carries it lightlyBut the world’s heavy as a lamp in a gale.I watched it move through the olives and the hush,Over rooftops, stones, and cragged hills,Unclenched as it glistens in the gloam,Indifferent, sonorous, and true. That’s the opening stanza of Rowan Ricardo Phillips’ poem “The Nightjar” from the August 20, 2026, issue of the New York Review of Books. . . . ▰ Novel Feature Every home has its own sound world. That’s musician and sound artist Alice Boyd, who was invited by the estate agent and journal the Modern House to produce a soundscape of one of its locations, a place in South Oxfordshire. . . . ▰ Idyll Chatter The driver muttered something that sounded like a dog trying to speak, and without understanding, Paul said yes. Never had he understood the people here and their bizarre accent, and he sometimes had the sense that they spoke unintelligibly to him on purpose, which he…

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