IN THE February 9, 2015, ISSUE

‘Je suis . . . qui?’

Paris — This has long been a city of graffiti and of affiches, but of late the messages have been more poignant than is usual. Ambling between the central Place ...

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Articles

Politics & Policy

Rire in the Rear

It’s been more than two weeks since the deadly attack at the Paris offices of Charlie Hebdo, the French satirical magazine, which is enough time to allow me to say ...
Politics & Policy

Apprenticed for Success

President Obama is committed to making community college as accessible as high school, and he is convinced that doing so will greatly improve America’s economic prospects. Specifically, he is calling ...
Politics & Policy

Moved to Kill

Le Parc des Buttes-Chaumont, the 60-acre public park in which the Kouachi brothers, who carried out the murderous attack on the offices of Charlie Hebdo, participated in an extensive jihadi ...

Features

Books, Arts & Manners

Politics & Policy

Bacon Bits

Over a recent holiday, I was rummaging through my mother’s basement. I found a book called “Notes on the Piano,” by Ernst Bacon. I had enjoyed it very much when ...
Politics & Policy

Things That Go Bump

Horror movies are rarely critical darlings, and horror movies released during the height of prestige-movie season even less. But the Australian import The Babadook has worked its way under the ...

Sections

Politics & Policy

Letters

Greyhound with Wings In your January 26 issue, Kevin D. Williamson (“Unholy Alliances”) charges airlines with a “cascade of incompetence” because he has apparently been routinely and unfairly inconvenienced by them. ...
Politics & Policy

The Week

‐ It’s great that they’ve got a friend. Now could they have an ally? ‐ President Obama’s State of the Union address was full of liberal proposals that thankfully stand no ...
Athwart

Being Sad Together

I was never Charlie. I support their right to stick out their tongue and blow raspberries; I do so from a safe distance with no thought of personal risk. My workplace ...
Politics & Policy

Poetry

CRITIC The black-capped skull obliviously alert (My stare had not yet caught its yellow eye),                                        His head jerked left then right. Between each stab: the hooked neb, pricking at              An upturned breast, its puff of ...