It appears that I chose wisely to go to Hoboken last night. James Marcus has a report from last night’s Atlantic Monthly party that sounds like a Fitzgerald nightmare. John Koblin was also there too. I don’t know who the consummate moron was who came up with the absurd idea of a VIP party on a stage that other partygoers could watch, but I must commend this person for demonstrating just how trivial and incompetent the Atlantic is at celebrating its apparent legacy.