A new film features Melissa McCarthy as a misanthropic con artist who forges letters from famous authors. Critic Justin Chang feels like McCarthy’s entire career has been working toward this role.
The Best Band Names Clipped from This Week’s New Yorker: October 22nd Edition
Edward Steed clips phrases from this week’s issue of the New Yorker to serve as names for made-up bands he illustrates.
If Any Autistic Kids Are Tryna Go To Prom With Me, I’d Be More Than Happy To Do That Shit (By Logan Paul)
Yo, for real? All over the world, there are people with fucked-up problems about them. It especially bums me out when I see kids with disorders and diseases so wild n’ out that they’re unable to grow up living a Maverick lifestyle, like myself and millions of my fans in the Logang do. This is why I want to give back,…
This Is Not a Drill: Mercury Is in Retrograde
Janet Manley writes a humorous explainer on Mercury in retrograde.
Dear Pepper: A Transfer Student Who Just Wants to Be Left Alone
Liana Finck illustrates a humorous new installment in the Dear Pepper advice column, for a transfer student who just wants to be alone.
Eric Church Gets Introspective In A Stripped-Down ‘Desperate Man’
The country-music star returns to the basics in a new album that reflects some of the life-altering experiences he survived this past year. Ken Tucker says Desperate Man is an impressive achievement.
‘Times’ Journalists Puncture Myth Of Trump As Self-Made Billionaire
Investigative reporters Susanne Craig and David Barstow say the president received today’s equivalent of $413 million from his father’s real estate empire, through what appears to be tax fraud.
