Meet Al Sipzener. He’s a financial analyst. He models in the evenings. And he’s maybe the most popular spinning instructor in New York’s gym culture.
Is the Astor Disaster a publicist’s dream? PR folks weigh in on who’s winning the unwinnable fight.
The state of penis enlargement blows. Paging Dr. Warfel!
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DAMASCUS, Syria, July 18—The road to Damascus was bombed again early this morning, the seventh day of fighting between Israel and the Lebanese Shiite militia, Hezbollah. And though it is still possible to get from Beirut to Damascus along secondary mountain roads, the perils of the journey have pushed the price of the trip up Read More
DAMASCUS, Syria, July 18—The road to Damascus was bombed again early this morning, the seventh day of fighting between Israel and the Lebanese Shiite militia, Hezbollah. And though it is still possible to get from Beirut to Damascus along secondary mountain roads, the perils of the journey have pushed the price of the trip up Read More
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This weekend’s New York Times magazine is all about architecture. It’s definitely thinner than the big real estate special issue (although there are still plenty of ads, including a seven-page spread for the Frank Gehry jewelry collection).
All the big guns were pulled out for this Read More
The winds of freedom that now sweep the Middle East are bending the cedars of Lebanon. The Syrian overlords of the small, unhappy country overplayed their hand a month ago by blowing up Rafiq Harari, a politician who had grown tired of their presence.
Lebanese patriots, instead of being cowed, gathered in Martyrs Square in Read More
If buildings had psyches, the strange little structure at 2 Columbus Circle would probably be in need of some serious counseling. At its birth, as Huntington Hartford’s Gallery of Modern Art, it was derided, in the famous phrasing of architecture critic Ada Louise Huxtable, as “a die-cut Venetian palazzo on lollipops.” Hard times, however, soon Read More
It was still snowing lightly as I tramped along Houston Street, and it felt right to be going to a bistro. Earlier in the day, as we looked out at the storm, some friends had told me that Swiss fondue was back in fashion–just the ticket after a day on the slopes. But what I Read More
