The opera’s three-and-a-half-hour running time has been cut to an Ozempic-thin ninety minutes, and the exquisite Italian ...

The dream in literature must be a region of wonder, separate from yet reflexive to the rest of the text. It must be the dream ...

The artist and writer Joe Brainard and the poet James Schuyler, both central figures in the New York School of poets and ...

Whoever ‘we’ are, the passage of this time, these past few years, has been like walking deeper and deeper into a space whose ...

Deborah Levy writes fiction, plays, and poetry. She is the author of several novels including August Blue, Hot Milk and ...

As told to Marcel Sauvage in Le Vésinet, France, 1930   The Netherlands What I like about success, Monsieur Sauvage, is the ...

I’m tired of lying here. The mountain and the river are not bad.

Above the crescent of a colonnade. And he is standing on a gravel path Between turned-up rows of empty flower beds.

This piece is fictional, and intended purely as a parody. It is not intended to communicate any true or factual information, and is for entertainment purposes only. Yes and no. Being called paranoid ...

The Paris Review Podcast returns with a new season, featuring the best interviews, fiction, essays, and poetry from America’s most legendary literary quarterly, brought to life in sound. Join us for ...