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From the daily newsletter: the Vogue editor speaks with our editor about a moment of change.

A collection of classic gags from the eighth decade of The New Yorker.

Wilco's front man on his forthcoming solo record--a triple album, but "whittled down from five," as he tells Amanda Petrusich. "I've made single records that feel longer."

The longtime editor and executive talks about appointing her successor, the arc of her career, and what she thought of "The Devil Wears Prada."

Ari Aster's drama, set in 2020, about conflict between a New Mexico town's sheriff and its mayor, rips plotlines from the headlines and leaves them in shreds.

A drawing that riffs on the latest news and happenings.

The slim, disquieting novel, which has become a sensation on TikTok, imagines a child who finds herself at the end of the world.

The new "Office" spinoff is a love letter to newspapers--if not the reporting inside them.

Also: New York City Ballet and New York Philharmonic kick off their fall seasons, Nourished by Time brings "The Passionate Ones" to Irving Plaza, and more.

Flying thing on a string: four letters.