Articles

Asset managers and AI are here for the design media’s copper wire.

In New York City, real estate plays double duty, and apartments turn into art galleries.

An ode to Liberty Inn, site of unseen, carnal pleasures

Marcel Breuer’s museum on Madison opened our eyes to the sublime. Let’s not look away now.

There’s plenty still unknown about the Lucas Museum, but one thing’s for sure: It’ll look good on the screen.

The organizers behind Los Angeles’s latest Olympics run seem content with standing still.

Scenes from Los Angeles’s tenants movement

Is a plan to restore the Sepulveda Basin the equitable climate action LA needs?

  • The Robert Olnick Pavilion at the Magazzino Italian Art museum in Cold Spring New York, was designed by Alberto Campo Beaza and MQArchitecture. It opened last fall.

Conceptual art and contemporary architecture lack the beguiling allure I find in brazen displays of Americana.

  • Perfect Days, directed by Wim Wenders, was given a limited North American release in February.

What should we expect from narratives about civic infrastructure?

Our built heritage should not become fossils enshrined in amber, but fertile, motley canvases on which to build anew.

Beyond Digital has an epochal story to tell.

Conversation

“What would happen if we foregrounded human values in the creation of our systems?”

A crucial part of the Israeli state project is about leaving Palestinians with no physical place to call home.

Think about the climate crisis long enough, and the problem appears so vast as to be unthinkable. And yet, that’s what we must do.

Conversation

New York is a city of exhibitionists. Documentary filmmaker John Wilson is happy to oblige.

Address A Building

Van Nuys Government Center is a stand-in for downtown democracy flung out to the suburban hinterlands.

Address A Building

Big money and anodyne architecture are poised to take over South Ozone Park’s legendary Aqueduct Racetrack.

Address A Building

The Star Wars–esque modular bathrooms have been kissed by a gentle coat of rust, from their corrugated metal facades to their tinny hand dryers.

There comes a loud, thudding crash.

Catty Corner

Binging on mindfulness

Catty Corner

With his lease as his leash, caged in this giant city-cum-dog park, our columnist roams the streets as a stray, guided by unseemly scents.

A self-described Renaissance man wrestles with the legacy of his former Bushwick abode.

We’re attached to a dream we’ve been sold but can’t afford.

Less a menacing monument to imminent doom than a superfluous, almost decadent by-product of capitalism gone awry

Wrecking Ball

The Temple to the Mouse in ruins

Wrecking Ball

306 West 142nd Street—a condo building two blocks from St. Nicholas Park—is no longer a part of my personal stomping grounds. But that doesn’t mean we don’t have beef.

Wrecking Ball

Why would you put someone who didn’t think art was very good in charge of designing an art museum?