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I really, really wanted to like this novel--nominated for this year's National Book Award--more than I did.  While vividly imagined, it ...

  What if a birth certificate--or lack of one--WAS the smoking gun for a political candidate on the cusp of winning an election? That's ...

Corona, not screaming! Thom and I toured the home of Louis Armstrong where he resided with his fourth wife, Lucille Wilson , from 1943 unti...

When I picked up Phil Melanson 's queer historical novel about Leonardo da Vinci , I figured the title referred to a native of Florence,...

I couldn't help it, thoughts of Taylor Swift kept intruding while I absorbed a kinda heartbreaking critique of feminism in Liberation, a...

  Call me shallow, but enduring 90 minutes of mostly misery isn't how I want to spend a night on Broadway, even at reduced prices.  Base...

 I bought a ticket for a show celebrating queens before I knew the matinee at the New York Theater Workshop would be taking place on a day ...