INDISCRIMINATE gluttons and discerning gourmands alike have long been crazy for pizza. But over the last few years, they have elevated their passion to a vocation, sending pizza into a whole new stratosphere of respect. It isn’t just loved, and it isn’t just devoured. It’s scrutinized and fetishized, with a Palin-esque power to polarize.
I love that we live in a time when pizza — pizza! — can be described as Palinesque.
Critic’s Notebook – The Cult of the Artisanal Pizza – NYTimes.com
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Absalom, Absalom! 