Category Essays

I love Trader Joe’s

A typical British refrigerator stocked with fresh, quickly-perishable produce — cucumber, oranges, grapes, apples — illustrating the contrast between UK grocery habits and American convenience shopping.

I love Trader Joe’s. I didn’t even know I loved Trader Joe’s until I moved to England. I learned what every parent of a toddler knows well—taking the thing away will only make them want it more. And I want…

In Defense of Timothée Chalamet

In a time when the news cycle feels like it is dominated by political instability and global conflict, it is fascinating how easily the internet can fixate on a clip of Timothée Chalamet making an offhand comment about opera and…

On Rob Reiner’s Filmography

In contemporary film, there are essentially two broad categories that can be distinguished. The first can be referred to as pop-film: cinema produced primarily to entertain. This includes the Marvel franchise, the modern rom-com, and anything starring Kevin Hart. These…

I Watched Bugonia

Yorgos Lanthimos has quietly become one of my favorite working directors today. His unmistakable style runs through every frame of his films, something that, depending on who you ask, can be either his greatest virtue or his biggest fault. On…

We Went to LA

I watched The Birdcage on the way to LAX due to the countless recommendations I had received from a coworker and found it far less funny than she had promised. Colin and Rylan wouldn’t land for another two hours, with…

Black Pill and Modern Men

The “male loneliness epidemic” posits that men, especially young ones, are intrinsically alone. The working theory is that women are to blame. I’ve been lonely before, sure, but I’ve never found a convincing way to pin that feeling on half…