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September 9, 2024

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Goings On

Goings On

Usher, the King of R. & B.

Also: The wrenching documentary “Daughters,” the Fourth Wall Ensemble in Green-Wood Cemetery, Lauren Collins on truth and deception.
The Food Scene

Le Veau d’Or Makes a Thrillingly Old-Fashioned Comeback

The restaurateurs behind Frenchette and Le Rock have face-lifted and spit-shined the city’s oldest surviving French restaurant while remaining obsessed with its history. 

The Talk of the Town

Tyler Foggatt on the politics of cool; Francis Ford Coppola, hotelier; a mag for mercenaries; Hollywood meets the Vineyard; covid déjà vu.

Comment

Do Celebrity Presidential Endorsements Matter?

It’s hard to empirically determine whether they drive voters to the polls. But they might have less measurable effects.
Georgia Postcard

Is a Stay at Francis Ford Coppola’s Hotel an Offer You Can’t Refuse?

A guest checks in to the All-Movie Hotel, in Georgia, where “Mr. F.” plays “Godfather”-themed pinball and finished postproduction on “Megalopolis.”
The Wayward Press

The Magazine for Mercenaries Enters Polite Society

Susan Katz Keating, the editor and publisher of Soldier of Fortune, discusses how she’s changing the publication and assesses the threat of political violence.
First-Timer Dept.

Will Packer’s Year of Firsts

The Hollywood producer visits Martha’s Vineyard for the première of his new Peacock series, “Fight Night,” and runs across Michelle Obama.
Sketchpad

Your Lingering Fear of Germs

Sketchpad by Colin Tom: Zooming with a friend and a glass of wine? Freaked out in an elevator? You may have COVID déjà vu.

Reporting & Essays

Personal History

My Audience with the Pope

I thought that the e-mailed invitation was spam. “Nice try, Russia,” I said to my laptop screen. But the Pope really did want to meet with comics and humorists.
Letter from Austria

How to Give Away a Fortune

An Austrian heiress recruited fifty people from all walks of life to redistribute twenty-five million euros—if they could agree on how to spend it.
Profiles

Ina Garten and the Age of Abundance

The Barefoot Contessa looks back at a career built on fantasies of comfort and plenty.
Brave New World Dept.

How Machines Learned to Discover Drugs

The A.I. revolution is coming to a pharmacy near you.

Shouts & Murmurs

Shouts & Murmurs

Every Newspaper Obituary’s First Paragraph

Alfred T. Alfred, whose invention of the plastic fastener that affixes tags to clothing upended the tag industry, died on Saturday.

Fiction

Fiction

“Greensleeves”

Was he surprised that she followed him? Probably not.

The Critics

Pop Music

MJ Lenderman Keeps It Raw

The artist discusses resisting the neutering effects of technology, his breakup with a bandmate, and his new album, “Manning Fireworks.”
Books

The Power of Thinking Like a Poker Player

Nate Silver’s “On the Edge” applies the lessons of modern gambling to the arenas of tech startups, artificial intelligence, and ethics.
Books

The Supreme Contradictions of Simone Weil

It’s a conundrum of the philosopher’s biography that most basic human needs were alien to her.
Books

Briefly Noted

“The Secret Life of the Universe,” “Playing with Reality,” “The Coin,” and “The Divorce.”
Books

How Seamus Heaney Wrote His Way Through a War

As his country’s most prominent poet, Heaney struggled to reconcile his vision of poetry with the Troubles tearing the Irish apart.
On Television

The State of the Netflix Standup Special

Joe Rogan’s “Burn the Boats,” Matt Rife’s “Lucid,” and Langston Kerman’s “Bad Poetry” showcase vastly different approaches to connecting with the audience.

Poems

Poems

“A Sunset”

“Play, beauty, the impulse to reproduce it, / The impulse to evoke and bring to rage / And then to stillness the violence / In our natures.”
Poems

“The Dahlias”

“At every new cycle, I miss the one / now gone.”

Cartoons

Puzzles & Games

Crossword

The Crossword: Tuesday, August 27, 2024

A moderately challenging puzzle.
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