Culture

SNL’s Really?!? with Seth and Amy: Blagojevich Edition SNL’s Really?!? with Seth and Amy: Blagojevich Edition

The Weekend Update anchors mock Blagojevich's refusal to resign, the stupidity of being caught on tape breaking the law and his hair.

Dec 15, 2008 / Saturday Night Live

Persona Persona

A nurse and her suddenly mute patient in Bergman's hands becomes nothing less than a work of art.

Dec 10, 2008 / Books & the Arts / Robert Hatch

Pixies, Sheilas, Dirtbags and Cougar Bait: Modern Slang Pixies, Sheilas, Dirtbags and Cougar Bait: Modern Slang

There's more slang than dictionaries can capture, but two new lexicons speak volumes on the riches of language.

Dec 10, 2008 / Books & the Arts / Caleb Crain

Back Talk: Thelma Golden Back Talk: Thelma Golden

The director of the Studio Museum in Harlem talks about gentrification, MFA burnouts and how artworks speak to us.

Dec 10, 2008 / Books & the Arts / Christine Smallwood

That Girl: The Captivity and Restoration of Patty Hearst That Girl: The Captivity and Restoration of Patty Hearst

Was Patty Hearst really a rebel in search of a cause?

Dec 10, 2008 / Books & the Arts / Rick Perlstein

In Congo Square: Colonial New Orleans In Congo Square: Colonial New Orleans

Two new books uncover the colonial origins and musical roots of New Orleans.

Dec 10, 2008 / Books & the Arts / Joshua Jelly-Schapiro

The Pragmatist The Pragmatist

We get it. He's pragmatic. But what does that mean--politically and philosophically?

Dec 10, 2008 / Books & the Arts / Chris Hayes

Jules and Jim Jules and Jim

Henri-Pierre Roche's novel about three friends during World War I was long out of print until François Truffaut turned it into a landmark of the French New Wave.

Dec 10, 2008 / Books & the Arts / Robert Hatch

On the Auctioning Off of Barack Obama’s Senate Seat On the Auctioning Off of Barack Obama’s Senate Seat

The smartest guys in the room.

Dec 10, 2008 / Column / Calvin Trillin

Poem Including History Poem Including History

A curb the color of nausea. Parking lot gravel splintered with glass, dog shit, receipts. Storage sheds--a row of lamp-lit doors deepening as dusk thickens. Now, night, they're all that's left and traffic's excuse for music moving through the room.

Dec 10, 2008 / Books & the Arts / Joseph Massey

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