Most Sundays, as J.D. Vance tells it in his new memoir, “Communion,” he and his wife, Usha, take their three children to Mass. “Sometimes we arrive late, trailed by an army of Secret Service agents, and heads turn away from the service to stare at us. I quietly…

It was the middle of June, and Emmanuel Grégoire, the newly elected mayor of Paris, was installed on the banks of Canal Saint-Martin, surrounded by shirtless Parisians, set to perform his John the Baptist drag. Lyas, a curly-haired twentysomething influencer…

“Couture,” starring Angelina Jolie as a movie director, treats the Paris fashion world as a backdrop for medical and domestic crises.

The author Will Mackin reads his short story from this week’s issue. Listen here.

The Nobel laureate László Krasznahorkai on his notoriously long sentences, our estrangement from beauty, and why he would “never voluntarily reread” one of his books.

The best frozen-yogurt spots in town aren’t necessarily the ones that draw long lines.

In your story “Pig Lab,” a Special Forces troop is doing live-tissue training (which they refer to as “pig lab”)—a test in which they must assess and treat anesthetized pigs that have been wounded in ways that soldiers might be in combat. (This form of training…

I was not alive for Dylan going electric, but I was alive for the Diwali riddim. I can’t imagine that the sixties felt so monumental. In 2003, it seemed that every other song on the radio was built on the Jamaican producer Steven (Lenky) Marsden’s backing…

Late as I was, I figured I’d be walking right into an active scenario. Crazy Omar, maybe. Or Outnumbered and Outgunned. I thought I’d hear the thud of stun grenades and hillbilly shouts of “Allahu akbar! ” I expected to taste the bitter clouds of cordite…

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