Introduction

What is The New Yorker? I know it’s a great magazine and that it’s a tremendous source of pleasure in my life. But what exactly is it? This blog’s premise is that The New Yorker is a work of art, as worthy of comment and analysis as, say, Keats’s “Ode on a Grecian Urn.” Each week I review one or more aspects of the magazine’s latest issue. I suppose it’s possible to describe and analyze an entire issue, but I prefer to keep my reviews brief, and so I usually focus on just one or two pieces, to explore in each the signature style of its author. A piece by Nick Paumgarten is not like a piece by Jill Lepore, and neither is like a piece by Ian Frazier. One could not mistake Collins for Seabrook, or Bilger for Galchen, or Mogelson for Kolbert. Each has found a style, and it is that style that I respond to as I read, and want to understand and describe.

Thursday, June 19, 2025

June 16, 2025 Issue

The piece in this week’s issue that really grabbed me (“seduced” might be a better word) is Helen Rosner’s “Pick Three” on ice-cream sundaes. Rosner recommends three: the Chow Nai Sundae at Bonnie’s ((“referential, rigorous, wacky, and wondrous”); Gramercy Tavern’s Passion-Fruit Sundae (“It brings to mind a pavlova, an ultra-messy Eton mess, the fruit-and-condensed-milk swooniness of Korean bingsu—even, fleetingly, a mall-kiosk Orange Julius”); and Harry’s Hot-Fudge Sundae, served at the Odeon, in Tribeca, and the Upper West Side’s Café Luxembourg (“The dark, slithery-hot chocolate sauce has a bittersweet edge that makes the whole thing feel a little bit electric”). Mm, I’ll have a Harry's Hot-Fudge Sundae, please, with banana. In the newyorker.com version of her piece, Rosner recommends adding banana. She says, “It’s worth noting that at both spots, for three dollars more, you have the option to add banana. This banana is the difference between mere greatness and glory. Add the banana. Always, when presented with the option, add the banana.”

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