Andrew Ross's book on intellectuals and popular culture is very messy. An example of a book with lots of good ideas, and haphazard scholarship, so ultimately a settler-scholar can feel a little put-out by the pioneer's having clear-cut the town before the environmental impact was measured. And Ross may not like the analogy, but then I don't think his book is going to have converted many to the cosmopolitan magistracy of its author's arguments. I see it rather as the 1989-published footnote to Joshua Clover's 1989, which didn't come out until almost twenty years subsequent. I recently re-read the chapter on camp, for its argument (which I remembered, something to be said for that) that camp "licensed" Sixties counter-culture. An unpersuasive argument in the details that has an uncanny rightness to it. The book's like that.