The New Yorker: Culture
In my native Oklahoma, snake meat was a masculine trophy, edible proof that you were willing to tangle with death.
In the spring of 2020, artists captured silliness, sexiness, despondence, and hope. What does quarantine look like when viewed from the other side?
Joanna Arnow’s new film mines the comic potential of distance and framing, in an examination of degradations large and small.
Demonstrations and counter-demonstrations on campus and beyond.
David Adjmi’s cult-hit play features seventies-inspired rock songs by Will Butler, while Eddie Redmayne presides over a demonic version of the Kit Kat Club.
How to host a dinner party for nine using a pre-trash haul from Too Good to Go and other food-waste apps. Carb-averse guests, beware.
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