A fan page for Dahlia Lithwick, the rockingest Supreme Court columnist ever ever ever.
A confession?
I have a crush. On a woman I would not be able to identify, even if she were selling aquarium filters door-to-door. Which she wouldn't be, by the way. Because she's wonderful.
You may know her. Her name is Dahlia Lithwick, and our acquaintance has spanned three cities, three apartments and two houses, three jobs, and countless emocore albums. In a perpetually changing universe, her sweet, unerring "Dahlia Lithwick is a Slate senior editor" has been one of only a handful of fixed stars. No matter what case I am working on, what legal argument I am putting together, in the background there is always Dahlia.
This is for her.
(based on "The Faces of NPR," by Dahlia Lithwick)
Wednesday, July 28, 2004
dahlia, asking why the democrats aren't mentioning judicial nominations
Dismissed in Boston: Why won't the Democrats talk about judges? It drives me nuts, too.
Tuesday, July 27, 2004
dahlia, on the democratic national convention
The Convention From the Cheap Seats: Stuck between Al Franken and Al Jazeera in Boston.
Thursday, July 15, 2004
dahlia, on blakely
No-Good Lazy Justices: After the Supreme Court's sentencing case, the sky is falling. Hooray!
