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The Money Issue

November 30, 2020

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Reporting

Letter from Silicon Valley

How Venture Capitalists Are Deforming Capitalism

Even the worst-run startup can beat competitors if investors prop it up. The V.C. firm Benchmark helped enable WeWork to make one wild mistake after another—hoping that its gamble would pay off before disaster struck.
Our Local Correspondents

The Art of Building the Impossible

The carpenter behind some of New York’s most elaborate—and expensive—homes.
Personal History

Preparing to Spin the Wheel of Fortune

You may win a lot of cash and tons of prizes, but please don’t do anything stupid, like quit your day job.
Portfolio

Faces of a Fast-Food Nation

During the pandemic, low-wage workers must manage risk and rudeness.
U.S. Journal

The Heavy Toll of the Black Belt’s Wastewater Crisis

Many rural households in America don’t have access to safe sewage systems. In Alabama, entrenched poverty and unusual geology have created a public-health disaster.

The Critics

On Television

The Sensuality and Brutality of Steve McQueen’s “Small Axe”

In his new film series, the director wants to vanquish any idea that British racism is somehow more repressed and less violent than the American kind.
Books

The Long Awakening of Adrienne Rich

Some called her coarse, extreme, too quick to change. In fact, she was always one step ahead.
The Art World

The Metropolitan Museum at a Hundred and Fifty

The museum is our Home Depot of the soul. It has just about whatever you want, and it has a lot of it.
Books

William Faulkner’s Demons

In his own life, the novelist failed to truly acknowledge the evils of slavery and segregation. But he did so with savage thoroughness in his fiction.
Books

Briefly Noted

“Metazoa,” “Heinrich Heine,” “Aphasia,” and “Alexandria.”

The Talk of the Town

Amy Davidson Sorkin on Biden’s coronavirus mission; Georgia’s election audit as spectator sport; team Trump; the accent is key; Green-Wood Cemetery’s living resident.

Georgia Postcard

In Georgia, the Dullest Spectator Sport in the World

The election audit was a sprawling affair, a television-unfriendly November Madness, confirming that Joe Biden was the first Democrat to take the state since Bill Clinton.
Six Feet Under Dept.

Green-Wood Cemetery’s New Artist-in-Residence

With half a million of New York’s dead six feet under her studio, Heidi Lau, a ceramic artist, plans to work with Chinese funeral homes for a project inspired by her grandparents’ burial rites.
The Pictures

Don’t Typecast Lesley Manville

The British actor, known for her work in Mike Leigh’s films, discusses nailing a North Dakota accent, playing Margaret Thatcher, and becoming Princess Margaret for “The Crown.”
Comment

Biden’s Covid-19 Mission

As Donald Trump continues to find new ways to make things worse, Joe Biden is preparing to take immediate action on an escalating crisis.
Legal Eagles

The Motley Crew Leading Trump’s Election Challenges

Jared Kushner wanted a “James Baker-like” figure, but he ended up with a ragtag bunch of lawyers led by a raving Rudolph Giuliani, who made his first appearance in federal court in this century.

Shouts & Murmurs

Shouts & Murmurs

Rebooted

Cartoons

1/15

“If we’re lucky, Aunt Jane will seat us at the children’s table—out of the line of fire.”
Cartoon by William Haefeli

Fiction

Fiction

The Winged Thing

Poems

Poems

Gravitational

Poems

November

Goings On About Town

Above & Beyond

The Urban Refuge of the New York Botanical Garden

Meadows, woodlands, wetlands, and glades, full of plants native to the region, surround a crescent-shaped pool of recycled rainwater—an outdoor space for which to give thanks.
Tables for Two

Hatch Chilies and Southwestern Hygge at Ursula

At his Crown Heights café, the Albuquerque transplant Eric See infuses everything from breakfast burritos to pillowy fry breads with the spirit of New Mexico, and with plenty of its chilies, hand-delivered by his mother.
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