So how are they? And, uh, who's writing them?
Summer concertgoers — particularly women — now have to deal with blog photographers and their long-lens cameras.
Animals! Shades! Animals wearing shades! Humping hamsters!
A copyright lawyer argues that if the U.S. military wants to use your music to torture prisoners, you should get your cut.
Charles McGrath lends the Gray Lady's imprimatur to that guy who films himself doing that goofy dance all over the world.
The American Academy of Child and Adolescent Psychiatry has a problem with 'Baby Borrowers.'
In fact, 'All My Sons' might be selling more tickets if Katie Holmes weren't in it.
Details on 'Project Runway,' 'The Reader,' and 'Promises, Promises' get dug out of a recycling bin on Greenwich Street.
Don't go to the waterfalls wanting to be wowed. But you may be wooed.
Remember how cute Ellen Page was in 'Juno'? All spunky and adorable and, you know, pregnant?
When we were a young assistant wearily digging through slush piles, these were exactly the kinds of submissions we would throw away halfway through the cover letter.
A London musical of 'The Harder They Come' makes us hope for a New York transfer.
At last, a prime-time television program bold enough to take twelve adorable canines and rank them in order of quality.
Yes, M. Night Shyamalan's new movie is bad — but was it really the calamitous disaster that his millions of non-fans were hoping for?
You’re no Streep, honey, and even she does Abba with a smile.
For your ticket price of £130, you get to watch pasty-faced dudes play video games on stage.
How will we explain the Care Bear Stare while holding an emaciated, not-so-stuffed animal?
You might think that the only thing campier than a pair of singing cowboys is a couple of gay opera-singing cowboys.
For those who only know Anish Kapoor (who's based in London anyway), here's a quick primer on the heavies of Indian art.