David Freedlander is a veteran New York City-based journalist. He writes long-form features about politics and the arts, people and ideas, and has appeared in New York Magazine, Bloomberg, Rolling Stone, ArtNews, The Daily Beast, Newsweek and a host of other publications.
Everything about the apartment was great. They listed it at the broker-recommended price. Then no one showed up for the open house. There may be one reason why.
A group booked a Williamsburg gallery for a political art show. But when it turned out to be pro-Trump, the gallery canceled. Censorship? Well, it’s complicated.
The famous apartment complex entrance has been recreated in Chelsea as the gateway to an exhibition of the show’s covertly political art.
Republicans used to love the Common Core education standards. Then the Tea Party stepped in.Chris Christie was for it before he was against it. So, for that matter, was Mike Huckabee.
General feeling among donors, operatives and elected officials seems to be, "Trump? Really?"
Meet the incoherent outsider businessman running for president: Muscle Maker Grill entrepreneur Rod Silva
This was supposed to be the year of Pot-Palooza, when five states are set to hold ballot initiatives that would make marijuana legal for recreational users.
Bathers at the beach, a newspaper being swept along a city street, a puddle lying dark and inert on a sidewalk at night: A new exhibit reveals how the great photographer found inspiration in the Big Apple.
Now, they’re married, and she’s running for the congressional seat he’s giving up.
It was nearing ten o’clock on Saturday night, and hundreds of alumni of Alpha Phi Alpha, the nation’s oldest African-American fraternity, were gathered in black tie at Terrace on the Park, a gaudy 1960s-era banquet hall in Queens, for the annual Juneteenth Gala dinner.
It’s a shame that Hollywood made such a hash of their one attempt to render Diane Arbus on screen. Her life begs for a biopic.
George Henry Longly’s new art show reimagines the lives of astronauts in Skylab, NASA’s first space station—who were watched every moment of their mission.
H.A. Goodman has all the time in the world to sing the Sanders’ praises, but none at all to talk to a creepy, weird reporter guy.
Defenders of Connecticut teacher David Olio say one mistake shouldn’t have cost him his job. But why is the work of a towering figure of 20th-century American poetry out of bounds?
It is one of Donald Trump’s chief foreign-policy credentials: that morning a dozen years ago when he marched down Fifth Avenue with the words grand marshal across his chest.
If Duke Riley never brought ink to paper, never went to art school, and never signed with a Chelsea gallery, he would still be known as one of the reigning outlaw party-throwers and provocateurs in New York.
Most expect Clinton to win, but the margin (10, eight, less?) will be a measure of how left New York is—and how much Cuomo should worry.
Forget the brokered convention: A cabal of establishment Republicans is working on the ultimate firewall that could keep Trump from the White House.
A deep-pocketed real-estate executive is laying the groundwork to mount a challenge to Bill de Blasio in next year’s mayoral elect
"I remember him suiting up for the team picture, but that is about it," says a former Rubio college teammate
