The retitled show, now at the Art Institute of Chicago, opened in Paris to fierce criticism as a tainted exercise in queering ...

“A lot of Parisians moved there during Covid,” my friend Elsa, who grew up in Marseille, tells me. She has lived in New York ...

There’s no better way to start or end a trip to Paris than with the steak frites at Bistrot Paul Bert, which arrive swimming in a peppercorn cream sauce so luscious you’ll lick the plate clean ...