Week 9 of Camp ToB! Week 9 of Camp ToB!
The bug juice got zapped. Week 9 of Camp ToB jumps into the (beguiling? bewildering?) first half of Peaces.
With no more nudes in Playboy, an intimate approach toward sex is being lost—one longed for by soldiers in war zones.
Photographs that find stillness in turbulence, moments close to reverence when almost nothing’s in control.
Magazine publishing is a dark art. But the world of niche publishing—people who create magazines for necrophiliacs or donkey hobbyists, or for those of us who like to ride really small trains—features its own requirements.
In line at the grocery store, the economics of online writing.
For a hopeful magazine editor stuck in the wrong career, when Playgirl comes a-calling, it looks like the answer to her prayers—but not everything is as it seems. An excerpt from the new memoir How to Be a Playgirl.
Every day, rejections from lit mags flood the inboxes of thousands of writers the world over. Today, one writer changes all that.
I’ve spent my life complaining and arguing and telling stories about the city I came from. Then I changed—but it did, too.
Emily Yoffe, author of Slate’s thoroughly enjoyable “Dear Prudence,” summed it up nicely: “Judaism is a religion that focuses on justice in this world. It...
Classical music was said to be dead in the 14th century, so why are we still holding it hostage? We talk with New Yorker music critic Alex Ross about the state of the art, which composers might appeal to different segments of rock fans, and exactly what he listens to at dinner.
In a town of A-list-worship and ever younger, hotter scribblers, the New Yorker Festival is a two-day freak-out for all things scribed. Our reporter braved the lit-sters for every reading he could schmooze his way into, including the now-infamous Wolfowitz riots.