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Architecture with the Power of Art

Frank Gehry, more than anyone since Frank Lloyd Wright, made cutting-edge buildings that were genuinely popular

Olivia Nuzzi and the Sport of Kings

For the Three Women author, a chance encounter with R.F.K. Jr.’s bird of prey sheds new light on the controversy that launched 1,000 think pieces and journalists to eat their own

The Curious Case of the Narco-Prez Pardon

If you want to smuggle hundreds of tons of drugs into the U.S.—and get pardoned—make sure you’ve got friends in tech places

Flying Into a Rage over Trump

Noisy air traffic has been diverted from above Mar-a-Lago to other parts of tony Palm Beach. The neighbors are not amused

The View from Here

Vladimir Putin has spent the past decade re-writing the history of the Soviet collapse in service of his own ends. It worked

The View from Here

How flags—once symbols of patriotism, from children’s classrooms to Geri “Ginger Spice” Halliwell’s Union Jack dress—got co-opted by the far right

The Boom Before the Bust

From caviar and Dom Pérignon at Mach 2 to the fatal Air France crash of 2000, former members of the Concorde crew revisit the era of supersonic flight

All the Nuzzi That’s Fit to Print

The R.F.K. Jr. sexting scandal is just scratching the surface of former political reporter turned glitzy magazine editor Olivia Nuzzi’s astounding web of personal entanglements

The View from Here

Trump’s war on the media has generated a lot of sound and fury, not to mention a handful of well-publicized settlements—but few actual victories in court

Ghislaine Unchained

Jeffrey Epstein’s co-conspirator—currently serving 20 years for child sex trafficking—is living the high life in jail, complete with puppy visits, snacks and refreshments, and a warden she treats as “her personal secretary”

Take Me Home, Canton Roads

Alexis Wilkins—the country-singer girlfriend of F.B.I. director Kash Patel—may warble about pickup trucks and patriotism, but she grew up in an elite Swiss boarding school for billionaires, dictators … and Tucker Carlson

Who Was This Week’s Biggest Attention Whore?

Marjorie Taylor Greene wants to put down the knives, Russell Brand wants to save our souls, and much more!

Who Was This Week’s Biggest Attention Whore?

Michael Wolff dishes out advice to Jeffrey Epstein, Jack Schlossberg humbly chases the spotlight, and much more!

The Battle for Reddit’s Soul

When the co-founder of the online forum—and husband of Serena Williams—walked away from his creation, he gave up billions. But what price for a clear conscience?

If Having a Boyfriend Is Embarrassing, What Does That Mean About Husbands?

A viral Vogue article has our newly married editor in a tailspin

The View from Here

When the mayor of a small beach town in Spain mounted a defense of the bikini in 1953, he had no idea it would trigger the fall of Franco’s Fascist regime

The View from Here

Let me tell you about a technology that’s censor-proof, beyond the reach of A.I., and optimized for “deeper reading.” It’s called ink on paper

Bow Out Like Beckham

In an endless feud with his parents, Posh and Becks, Brooklyn Beckham delivers his latest snub—as a no-show at his father’s knighthood bash

Calabria’s Mafia Buster

Today, the ’Ndrangheta brings in six times as much money as Mexico’s Sinaloa cartel does. One Italian public prosecutor has made it his life’s mission to take them down

Who Was This Week’s Biggest Attention Whore?

In the running: J. D. Vance, for trying to Catholicize his Hindu-raised wife; Kim Kardashian, for starring in what could be the worst TV show of all time; and more

The Bush Is Back, Baby!

But there’s a catch. Welcome to the wild world of “merkins”

That’s So Sarko!

The grandest fails—and greatest hits!—of France’s first incarcerated former president, who moved into La Santé Prison just last week

Melania Meets Her Match

From “MAGA myrmidons” to “North Korean style confessions,” inside the lawsuit pitting the First Lady against Trump’s No. 1 gadfly, Michael Wolff

A Royal Eviction

In an endless post-Epstein-gate spiral, the disgraced Andrew has lost his title—no more “prince”—and now his lease, trading Royal Lodge for a cottage on his brother’s estate