By Kim Velsey 12/21/12 4:01pm

Manhattan Transfers

Very Upper West Side.

Elle Editor in Chief Robbie Myers Gets Glossy Spread on UWS

In the listing photos, Roberta Myers and Frank Michielli’s new co-op at 924 West End Avenue looks a little fuddy duddy. But the place, as they say, has great bones, bones that we’re sure its new owners—two souls uniquely suited to sussing out the aesthetically pleasing—will be able to take full advantage of.

And while Ms. Myers, the longtime editor of Elle, and Mr. Michelli, a partner at Michielli + Wyetzner Architects, are certainly well-equipped to dispense of the great-aunt paint job and floral wallpaper, they aren’t the only ones who saw potential in the two-bedroom, two-bath apartment. Read More

By Rex Reed 6/19/06 12:00am

The Lake House: Keanu, I Feel Ya

Either I’m getting soft in the heart or I’m getting long in the tooth. Probably both. Anyway, I’m getting used to Keanu Reeves. He can’t act, but his blank-blackboard expressions and his narcoleptic demeanor while mumbling lines in his sleep have become as so-what routine as Madonna’s push-ahead self-promotion. And speaking of routine, his shared Read More

By Rex Reed 6/19/06 12:00am

The Lake House: Keanu, I Feel Ya

Either I’m getting soft in the heart or I’m getting long in the tooth. Probably both. Anyway, I’m getting used to Keanu Reeves. He can’t act, but his blank-blackboard expressions and his narcoleptic demeanor while mumbling lines in his sleep have become as so-what routine as Madonna’s push-ahead self-promotion. And speaking of routine, his shared Read More

By John Heilpern 4/02/01 12:00am

Great Artist: Real or Fake? Pat Endings: Hard to Take

There’s a thrilling close to the first half of Jon Robin

Baitz’s new play Ten Unknowns at

Lincoln Center’s Mitzi E. Newhouse Theatre when a huge blank canvas seems to fill

the floor of the stage. The 72-year-old painter Malcolm Raphelson, a burnt-out

case, hovers over it poised to paint a portrait of his mother, Read More

By Rex Reed 8/07/00 12:00am

A Drooping Dream Team … Whole Town’s Gone to Pot

A Drooping Dream Team

With so many irritating movies aimed for the horny teenage market in this summer of shameless schlock, it’s a welcome relief to see a few liver spots. Space Cowboys , produced, directed by and starring the ruggedly perdurable Clint Eastwood, really mixes up the demographics, reminding us all that Read More