Sympathy for Rumsfeld

I’m developing sudden sympathy for Rumsfeld. When Richard Holbrooke comes out for his resignation, as he did on Hardball tonight, it means the conventional wisdom has completely come around to that position. Rummy must go. Holbrooke is the biggest wind-sniffer in Washington. He’s charging Rumsfeld with having mismanaged the war in Afghanistan, and the war Read More

Letters

My Favorite Merkin

To the Editor:

Thanks for Suzy Hansen’s fine piece on Daphne Merkin [“Vagina Mama-Log,” Feb. 27], but in addition to the many references to Ms. Merkin’s fiction, essays and reviews, etc., allow me to recall her introduction to the late Janet Hobhouse’s exquisite novel, The Furies, about which Ms. Merkin Read More

The Two Neil Youngs: Demme’s Film Shows A Saccharine Singer

As you may have noted by now, I like the friction—sometimes comic, sometimes revealing—that results from juxtaposing high-culture and pop-culture references. In part because of the light, or shadow, they cast on each other, in part because of what they share (e.g., Anna Karenina and the fatal love triangles of the tabloids).

Which is why Read More

The Two Neil Youngs: Demme’s Film Shows A Saccharine Singer

As you may have noted by now, I like the friction—sometimes comic, sometimes revealing—that results from juxtaposing high-culture and pop-culture references. In part because of the light, or shadow, they cast on each other, in part because of what they share (e.g., Anna Karenina and the fatal love triangles of the tabloids).

Which is Read More

Will They Riot at Other Music? Indie Faves Look to Get Rich

Forget the autumnal equinox. Fall begins on Oct. 1 with the Across the Narrows music festival, or (as I like to call it) Death to the Siren Music Festival. Headlined by Beck, the Pixies, the Killers and Oasis—we all make mistakes—it is four large concerts over one weekend at both Keyspan Park in Coney Island Read More

Digital Déjà Vu : Reissues 2000

You can feel it in the air-summer’s out of reach. Now all that’s left to do is pack up the summer-share coffee maker and wallow in that brief but exquisitely melancholy moment between the aimless drift of summer and the forward propulsion of autumn in New York. Below, Manhattan Music’s reviewers help you feed that Read More

Neil Young’s Semi-Precious mettle

Sometimes I wonder what could possibly motivate Neil Young’s association with Crosby, Stills & Nash. Even if you believe the dubious notion that those three tubs of lard (even Graham Nash is getting round in the middle these days) had anything worthwhile to offer past 1968, it’s tough to fathom why Mr. Young has recently Read More