[This is a placeholder to remind myself to expand upon the fact that] There’s been a recent back and forth in the bits of blogosphere I occasionally frequent, sparked by a review of a newly translated early Foucault work. I’ve not read the work in question and don’t plan to any time soon as my cheap bookselves are already crammed to busting with library books and books I shouldn’t have bought. But all this did remind me I’ve been planning to revisit two works, Nietzsche’s essay on truth and lie and Foucault’s essay on Nietzsche.