- March 6, 2006
- Cult Follower: Doug Wright
Doug Wright just can’t stay away from weirdos. His play Quills dramatized the Marquis de Sade’s exploits, and I Am My Own Wife told the story of an East German transvestite informant. And now he’s written the book for a new musical, Grey Gardens.
- February 27, 2006
- How �The Pajama Game’ Went From Broadway to Drama Club�and Back
Seven steps to Broadway, then drama club-and back.
- February 20, 2006 | Feature
- The Year I Stopped Shopping, Had Lots of Sex, Cooked Street Pigeon . . .
It’s one kind of memoir that won’t fall out of publishing-world favor anytime soon: Do something kooky for a year (from transvestitism to aggressive promiscuity) and then write about lessons learned. A look at four new entries in the thriving subgenre.
- February 6, 2006 | Feature
- By Our Contributors
In his new novel, The Good Life, Jay McInerney (a New York contributing editor) explores that post-attack feeling�equal parts grief, stoicism, and morbid humor.
- January 16, 2006 | Feature
- Baggage Check
Four new books and the family issues their authors carry with them.
- January 16, 2006 | The Book Review
- Stalin Grads
Two novelists find rich material in competing Soviet legacies: artistic genius and thuggish repression.
- January 9, 2006 | Theater
- Cartoon Figure: Eliza Dushku
Former child actor Eliza Dushku finds herself Off Broadway in the dark �Peanuts� parody Dog Sees God.
- December 26, 2005 | Theater
- High-Kicker: Chita Rivera
"I remember saying to my daughter, 'Lisa, if you see me doing something absolutely absurd, if I lose my mind one day and have too much makeup or my skirt's too short, please tell your mother.'"
- December 26, 2005 | Feature
- Foreign Correspondent: Said Hyder Akbar
"I have become more cynical�they lied to my face and said they hadn’t done anything. When I hear a spokesman in Iraq or Afghanistan saying something, I can’t just accept it."
- December 19, 2005 | Culture Awards
- Books
It wasn’t just E. L. Doctorow who looked into the past this year�though some didn’t look too far, with one 9/11 novel outshining the rest. Brooklyn writers kept themselves busy (when not feuding), graphic books continued to pop, Joan Didion redeemed the memoir, Mary Gaitskill made us happy-sad, and Donald Trump defended his authorial honor.