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Mikhail Varshavski, People's "sexiest doctor," has a medical degree--and millions of fans on YouTube, where he debunks R.F.K., Jr., interviews Kamala Harris, and analyzes "The Pitt." Andrew Trunsky writes.

His show became the epicenter of early-nineties cool, with the decade's biggest names, from Tom Cruise to Bill Clinton, stopping by to earn street cred.

"This is the season of crushing elder box leaves with our feet."

Readers respond to Burkhard Bilger's piece about turbulence, Gideon Lewis-Kraus's article on Anthropic, Ava Kofman's story concerning surrogacy, and Katy Waldman's essay about fawning.

In a new book, Adam Phillips wages a playful war on the strictures of traditional talk therapy.

Doorknob troubles? No sweat--an Upper West Side handyman is helping the helpless, with a beginner's class on how to fix your (many) apartment problems.

Poodle crossbreeds have grown overwhelmingly popular, sparking controversy in dog parks and kennel clubs alike.

It could have been an experiment by the master. An early draft. A failed caprice.

Even with Kristi Noem gone, the Administration's immigration agenda shows no signs of flagging--in fact, it is leading toward a new humanitarian and legal crisis.

In Phil Lord and Christopher Miller's adaptation of Andy Weir's novel, Ryan Gosling's star power fuels an unlikely tale of far-flung friendship.