Why We’re in Love with Apocalypse

Why We’re in Love with Apocalypse

Being wrong puts off neither prophets nor their followers. The term “cognitive dissonance,” coined by the psychologist Leon Festinger in the nineteen-fifties, described an imbalance between conviction and information. He had been studying a cult led by Dorothy Martin, a Chicago housewife who promised that, in December of 1954, an alien spaceship would arrive, followed … Read more

What We’re Reading to Start the New Year

What We’re Reading to Start the New Year

The New Yorker’s editors and critics considered hundreds of new releases this year in order to select the Best Books of 2024. The magazine’s writers also made their way through many other books—novels they had missed upon publication, long-out-of-print essay collections, classics that the passage of time had imbued with fresh meaning. Some of their … Read more

Charles Ives, Connoisseur of Chaos

Charles Ives, Connoisseur of Chaos

In 1921, Charles E. Ives, a wealthy co-proprietor of the New York life-insurance firm Ives & Myrick, launched a bid to rebrand himself as an American Beethoven. He sent copies of his Second Piano Sonata, titled “Concord, Mass., 1840-1860,” to hundreds of musicians, critics, and patrons across the United States. The first movement, “Emerson,” begins … Read more

How to Watch the 2024 New Yorker Festival

How to Watch the 2024 New Yorker Festival

The 2024 New Yorker Festival is nearly here. For the twenty-fifth year, leading artists, actors, writers, politicians, and thinkers will gather for a dynamic weekend of conversations, performances, and more in New York City, hosted by the magazine’s writers and editors. A small number of tickets remain to attend in person, and now there’s another … Read more

Sophie Is Gone. Her Music Lives On

Sophie Is Gone. Her Music Lives On

In 2013, a mysterious producer named Sophie released “Bipp,” a minimalist club track that sounded like it had been formed on another planet and squeezed through hyperdrive before arriving on ours. “Bipp” was black space latticed with radically strange objects: a rubbery squelch of a bass beat, a melodic line like a laser coated in … Read more

The Chilling Truth Pictured in “Here There Are Blueberries”

The Chilling Truth Pictured in “Here There Are Blueberries”

There’s something awful about a lost picture. Maybe it’s because of a disparity between your original hope and the result: you made the photograph because you intended to keep it, and now that intention—artistic, memorial, historical—is fugitive, on the run toward ends other than your own. The picture, gone forever, possibly revived by strange eyes, … Read more