Groucho, Berlin, and Me James Kaplan "So there I was, backstage at the Dorothy Chandler Pavilion, asking Groucho Marx to show me his watch."
Angels, Chickens, and the Debris of History Samantha Rose Hill Inside Berlin’s Bode Museum, Klee’s angel is staring at the exit sign, perhaps like me, looking for a way out.
Why Can’t We Be Friends (Again)? Jonathan Karp In a new documentary, Henry Louis Gates Jr. argues that the Black-Jewish alliance is imperfect but important, and, he hopes, salvageable.
The Last Word So there I was, backstage at the Dorothy Chandler Pavilion, asking Groucho Marx to show me his watch. From Groucho, Berlin, and Me by James Kaplan Issue Summer 2026