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In David Robert Mitchell’s film, starring Anne Hathaway and Ewan McGregor, a family is endangered not only by dinosaurs but also by the director’s penchant for Spielbergian nostalgia.

“All my friends have their gods & their heavens / & their plans on how to get there.”

The customer-service representative from whom I’ve been waiting for a callback for fifty-three hours will call me back one minute before I turn my phone back on.

A drawing that riffs on the latest news and happenings.

A drawing that riffs on the latest news and happenings.

In D.C. and the Dakotas, at rodeos and powwows, celebrating the country means taking in pride and disappointment and fellow-feeling.

What a nineteenth-century uproar reveals about our zeal for public shaming—and the truths that get trampled along the way.

How El Salvador’s authoritarian leader loomed over Colombia’s Presidential race.

The R. & B. megastars seem to think their genre needs saving. But from what?

A moment of stillness.

The chain is attempting a wholesome revival. Will it work?

By the time Bernie Sanders ran for President, in 2015, I was financially secure. But the previous decade had left a mark.

“The Yahoo Boys,” “Unsayable,” “Sunrise,” and “Skin Contact.”

Khalil protested Israel as a student at Columbia. Now he’s on the verge of being kicked out of the country.

The Gotham weed dispensary’s content director gets stoned at N.Y.C. landmarks for her video series, “Hi, I’m High.” On a trip to the Guggenheim, she critiques kooky sculptures and reflects on her trippy career path.

After seventy-eight years, New Jersey finally has a new lookout spot for blazes. With more frequent wildfires and record temperatures, it’s not a moment too soon.

“We were never a family of food snobs.”

A scheme to charge Wall Street traders for an early look at the President’s comments on Truth Social has generated outrage and a lawsuit.

In the real world, you can choose your meal plan: vegan, kosher, Sustainable, Totally Unsustainable, What Zendaya Eats in a Day, American Girl Doll food. Just swipe your card.

Alas, I’d left my épée on a wee mesa in SoHo.

Carleton Gajdusek won the Nobel for his work on a disease in Papua New Guinea. But his biggest experiment was on the children he took back to the U.S.

The irreverent comedy is the longest-running sitcom in history, yet has won no major awards. What gives?

The Rockaway institution is now home to a flashy new members-only club, with a private pool and a co-working space. But how do the locals feel about it?

As extreme heat overwhelms the Continent’s great cities, they are racing to transform themselves for a climate that they were never built to withstand.

The Grammy-winning artist on coming out as nonbinary, writing requited love songs for the first time, and why their new album, “Hazel Eyes,” is their most personal yet.

“The Yahoo Boys,” “Unsayable,” “Sunrise,” and “Skin Contact.”

A tiny motor of pleasure had started to hum away inside her, but she was aware, too, of a flash of scorn. How easy it had been to arouse his admiration!

The author discusses her story “Hidden Life.”

Ella Langley’s chart-topping lament is about what everyone wants to do in mid-August: give in and let go.

The SAVE America Act is just one part of a package that includes an executive order and threats of prosecution, all in an effort to make Trump’s math work.

The author reads her story from the August 24 & 31, 2026, issue of the magazine.

At Cynthia, an emphasis on low-waste cooking yields a menu of thrilling abundance.

After last year’s bobblehead-giveaway frenzy, the team is bringing Jason Alexander’s “Seinfeld” character back—this time, with a calzone.

After failing to eliminate funding for unaccompanied minors’ lawyers altogether, the Administration is pushing cases toward entities that lack both immigration expertise and the capacity to take them on.

A bevy of cultural sacraments marks our passage into adulthood, but the yawning decades beyond it unspool without ceremony.

Barbara Kopple’s documentary follows a generation of starlets, moguls, and other tanned partygoers who have no idea what tragedies and class anxieties lie in store.

In Patagonia, los puesteros look after other people’s livestock for not very much money, and sometimes go months without seeing anyone else.