When a cancelled performer reënters the culture, we expect them to offer us a great work, channelling their newfound clarity into the finest art they’ve ever made. With his new comedy show and début novel, has Louis C.K. met the bar?
https://www.newyorker.com/culture/critics-notebook/louis-cks-next-chapter
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