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Andrew Lloyd Webber, grabbing even better reviews than Shakespeare — another writer — did it again.
A New York story: My apartment. I have lived in it since before Washington wet his drawers splashing into the Delaware.
WE’RE off to the moon. It’s costing trillions of jillions. Great. Terrific. Hooray to America.
Excuse me. I’m about to cry.
My old friend Betty Buckley. She’s starred in “Cats,” 101 other things and soon in her own solo Joe’s Pub show.
My reporting was just told by a Jerusalem family to their relatives who live here. They then told it, word for word, to me.
People ask why celebrities with big money, big fame need overseers.
Jaafar: “It was challenging. I wanted to prove to myself, my family and the filmmakers that I could do this. I rehearsed for hours and hours until...
John Doherty, former longtime top chef at the Waldorf. So where did he learn to cook in the first place?
Victoria MacKenzie-Childs’ 57th Street shop was famous. Unique. All one-of-a-kind expensive quirky handcrafted dishes, tables, lamps, chairs.
Charles Asher Small, founding director and president of the Institute for the Study of Global Antisemitism and Policy, says: “War is fueling global...
Harrison Ford plays Russian Alexei Vostrikov in “K-19: The Widowmaker.” A New Yorker review: “He sounds like the same sound your lawnmower makes...
Gwyneth Paltrow’s dressmaker maybe specialized in peeing. Her white gown was wide, WIDE, W-I-D-E open on both sides. Ready immediately to engage a...
Tonight — the Oscars. Stuff like the vampire flick “Sinners.” Takes place during the Jim Crow South.
Steve Carell has changed offices.
“Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart: Treasures from the Mozarteum Foundation of Salzburg” opens at Morgan Library on March 13.
Is this Armageddon? The dictionary describes that as: “The place where the final battle will be fought between the forces of good and evil . . . any...
The Post's Cindy Adams gives our freebie-loving Mayor Zohran Mamdani some tips to help fund his proposed city budget.
In an AI world, Cindy Adams’ teacup Yorkie Jellybean would be dining in Soho at Balthazar and drinking out of actual teacups.
Ladies are holding back from having babies. But not being held back is sex.
The Post's Cindy Adams asked retired NYPD Detective Tom Smith about the snowball incident in Washington Square Park — what should we do if comes...
Residents, transplants, rich, poor, people born in NY, choosing NY, wanting to live here — work here, love here — are leaving.
The Friars Club? A now shut, padlocked townhouse that was up for sale on 55th Street. Why? Bad manicures. Certain fingers collected certain things.
Samantha Curtis is wedded to her work.
We’re snowed in again, and I’m back humming, “Let It Snow.”
Hark! On March 15, at 7 p.m., ABC’s 98th Oscars thing, burbled by Conan O’Brien, starts — three weeks away.
Whatever is happening to the world’s No. 1 city — it is not just weather conditions.
“I’m still a cardinal. Friends might call me Timothy, but I’m still a cardinal. Still a priest. Still loving New York,” Timothy Cardinal Dolan...
Valentine’s Day is a time for lovers. What the young types are doing, I know — so here’s what the older ones who have done it and are maybe...
Valentine’s Day is upon us. First, warnings. Don’t send flowers. Please. Before those roses wilt so might your partner.
Academy Awards time’s coming, so fashion stylist Benjamin Holtrop told me where some glamorous shmattas come from.
Encouraged by friends in California, where she now lives, Liza says it’s time to tell tales never shared before.
Department stores in NYC — once the center of every famous rump waddling with every rich wallet — gone. Shut. Closed. Bye buy, ta-ta.
It’s Westminster. Begun 150 years ago, it was once only 21 breeds. Now? More prolific than Elon, it’s 2,500 dogs. More than 200 breeds competing....
Sunday’s Grammyites flashed whatever they could unzip.
Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson. Now playing a fighter you never knew, who battled addiction, overdosed twice, lucky to stay alive, in something...
Newspapers wrote recently about the “subway vigilante” — 1984’s Bernie Goetz. I lived inside that story.
Where was I when God was humming, “Let it snow, let it snow”?
We’re here. We’ve arrived. The New York Post. We are in California.
California, here we come — right back where sex started from.
Jamie Allan. His magic show “Amaze” at the New World Stages is the hottest to come through since that guy who took me when I was in high school.
News stories have dredged up the name Reza Pahlavi, son of his birth country’s once supreme majesty, the Shah of Iran.
Leo nabbed best actor for his thriller “One Battle After Another,” where he’s playing a counter culture activist.
I’m thinking about my city. We’re the best. No. 1. And we’ve been taking a lot of heat. And that’s before Mayor Zero Crapdammy.
Dennis Hopper’s daily diet? A few beers and a half-gallon of rum.
Hand model Jorge Torres told The Post's Cindy Adams about the many hazards that come with having beautiful paws.
Sunday. The 83rd Golden Globe Awards. On CBS if you can recall that. Or whatever’s in your unwashed palm. Airing live from the Beverly Hilton Hotel.
Canyon Ranch — where New York meets Massachusetts — is in a Lenox, Mass., mansion. Its architects designed NYC’s public library, a vision born...
To honor our new year, I checked old stuff that should’ve been discarded back when Julius Caesar was around.
The Post's Cindy Adams wishes New York City could have held on to Cardinal Dolan a little longer.
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