There once was a British Labour Party politician named Glenda Jackson. She represented a London district in the House of…

Down these mean streets a man must go who is not himself mean, who is neither tarnished nor afraid. He…

Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety. Other women cloy The appetites they feed, but she makes…

I don’t have kids, but for several years I’ve belonged to a Facebook group for people who absolutely despise Norwegian…

The new live-action remake of The Little Mermaid is just the latest stop on Disney’s apology tour. We’re sorry, they’re…

After enduring a half-century of radical feminist male-bashing, men must once more come to rescue women from disaster, if not…

You know how they pitch a project in Hollywood: “It’s a cross between The King’s Speech and Top Gun: Maverick!”…

If you want to see the former glory of a once great nation and its culture in decline, go to…

Think The Silence of the Lambs mixed with The Exorcist and Primal Fear. Blend and stir in some The Screwtape Letters with modern disbelief. The…

On March 5, in a piece about the Screen Actors Guild Awards, I offered, en passant, an exquisitely nuanced critical…