Celebrity

Behavioral psychologists say men may cheat because of their friendship groups

Watching the funeral of the Duke of Edinburgh at the weekend — that Land Rover, that lack of eulogy — I felt an alien emotion steal over me. Shortly after the last blast of the bagpipes faded away, I realised what it was: I’d like to be like that. Amusingly, the only person this working-class radical feminist has ever felt this emotion towards was a reactionary prince. Somehow, the very incongruity made perfect sense; I can’t think of anything drearier than having a ‘role model’ who was in any way like me. There are quite a few modern phrases which annoy the heck out of me. ‘Reaching out’ should only

Instead of making me want to become more like them, it looks very much as if they want to become more like me

When did the press start prioritizing being first over being right?

The public dissent of some stars is not really the sign of a backlash against bad ideas