The Racial Ambiguities of the Roll Tide Faithful
November 14, 2014
Michael Lewis on the two kinds of fans you'll find at a Crimson Tide game.
Extreme Wealth Is Bad for Everyone—Especially the Wealthy
November 12, 2014
The filthy rich, writes Michael Lewis, are unhappy, unhelpful, and always wanting more.
From the Stacks: 'Toy Goy'
March 29, 2013
On Passover 1993, then–senior editor Michael Lewis found himself alone in an empty New Republic office.
The Trouble with Wall Street
February 04, 2013
Twenty five years ago I quit a job on Wall Street to write a book about Wall Street.
A Good Joke Spoiled
June 23, 2011
Autobiography of Mark Twain: Volume 1By Mark Twain Edited by Harriet Elinor Smith (University of California Press, 736 pp., $34.95) It is hard to think of another writer as great as Mark Twain who did so many things that even merely good writers are not supposed to do. Great writers are not meant to write bad books, much less publish them. Twain not only published a lot of bad books, he doesn’t appear to have noticed the difference between his good ones and his bad ones. Great writers are not meant to care more about money than art.
The Master of Money
June 03, 2009
Love and Warren Buffett.
Inherit the Wind
March 19, 2007
To a New Orleans boy in the early '70s, the only acts of God that offered anything like the pleasure of a hurricane were the big rains that filled up the city like a bathtub and made it possible to paddle down the streets in a cone, waving at grown-ups trapped inside their floating cars and buses. Compared with the hurricanes, however, these rains were second-rate thrills—the Ferris wheel next to the giant roller coaster. They didn't close schools, knock down trees, rip roofs off houses, or even cut the lights.
November 18, 1996
Bill Clinton and his cadre of dogged conspiracists.
October 14, 1996
Then Jackie Kemp came on and we seemed to collapse, offensively and defensively. The final score was 50-20. It was the most humiliating moment of my life. I had never lost a game by that kind of score, even in high school. --O.J. Simpson, The Education of a Rich Rookie (1970) September 23 & 24: I am in Jack Kemp's press pool today mainly because no one else wants to be; no one else wants to be because tagging along with the running mate of a presidential candidate who trails by sixteen points with forty-three days to go is not journalism but a death watch.
California, Here They Come
August 19, 1996
Before rejoining the Dole campaign I fly with my friend Barbara Feinman to Detroit. I have made a deal with myself, as an incentive to get out of bed in the morning. For every three days I spend with Bob Dole I will allow myself a day with someone who is not Bob Dole. Normally, I would have waited until I had earned the reward to collect it. But circumstances--namely Barbara--intervened. Until a few months ago Barbara was happily making a living helping famous Washingtonians—Ben Bradlee, Bob Woodward, a pride of senators—write their books.