The rise of bullshit, from George Orwell to Donald Trump.
Moose lips sink ships.
The Republican presidential hopeful appears to be introducing a new, dramatic film genre: bigoted fiction.
A sweet Christmas tradition - or a toy that trains children in the logic of the police state?
Peeing is a feminist issue. It's also a human one.
What matters more than any seminar room debate about what Le Pen, Trump and Orban should be called is this: they're litmus tests that the West is failing.
At one point someone put an arm around me and said, “This man is clearly an expat-in-waiting.” I take that as a compliment.
I am well aware that I am being pathetic.
That Marco Rubio - to the right not just of Mitt Romney but of Rick Santorum - is considered the establishment choice will be the lasting legacy of Trump.
Either the “US presidential hopeful” is Tilda Swinton in a very convincing skin suit, or we’re all doomed.
Educated, worldly German observers in the early 1930s could not believe that such a man could triumph over cultural and political liberalism. And yet.
From Trump to Brexit, the world is changing fast - and we need intelligent, incisive journalism more than ever.
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