Dave Holmes

America is no longer anti-intellectual. We’re actively anti-intellect. It might be the death of us.

Follow one editor's journey to sleep-maxxing.

The more innocent 1999 versions of ourselves would never believe what we’ve experienced.

The country is in crisis, and I wouldn't be so angry about it if I didn't feel so strongly about the place.

The altered photo of the vice president might’ve revealed his weird, sweaty soul better than Hillbilly Elegy ever could.

Yes, there were a few burning Waymos. But it was mostly peaceful citizens defending their vulnerable neighbors.

The Pentagon has a long history of bigoted policies, and sometimes they lead to unexpectedly beautiful outcomes.

An explainer and preview of the globe's most glittering shitshow.

Everyone was there to make a connection—even Lisa Loeb, even Digital Underground, even the guy in the American-flag Speedo with Donald Trump’s face on the dick.

You know him for his comedies, his love of weed, and his raspy chuckle. In his new series, "The Studio," Rogen plays an aspiring Hollywood mogul. But in real life the forty-two-year-old actor and producer is already one of the most powerful people in show business—even if he won’t admit it.

The world of woo-woo has gone mainstream, so I embarked on a $16,000 retreat to see the face of God. To my great surprise, it worked . . . sort of.

A wild weekend toasting a complicated movie.

The book Real Men Don’t Eat Quiche was a sensation in 1982. Today, the Trump campaign seems to be cribbing from it. Do they know the book was satire?

This week, he spent 40 minutes playing The Village People, Pavarotti, and Guns 'N' Roses for a crowd in Pennsylvania. It is baffling and mesmeric, boring and profound. Nothing happens and everything is communicated.

A dispatch from Canada during a once-every-eleven-years celestial event.

America’s Sweetheart J. D. Vance thinks we're making ourselves and our country miserable. Then why are we having such a good time?

You’ve heard of “rawdogging” a flight? I took this trend to its illogical extreme when I went to Italy.

Men of a certain age either embrace the music of their youth or start listening to conservative talk radio. Can you guess which direction Walz went?

Pride Month is officially upon us, and this year, it hits a little different. Retailers are pulling back on rainbow merch, brands are backing away from sponsorships, and some of our fair-weather friends are failing to stand up to even a light wind. This year, the forces of shame and ignorance and intolerance think they have the momentum. This year, we’ve got a real fight on our hands. But that’s okay, because we know how to fight, because we’ve been here before. In 1970– barely a year out from t…

Well, we have reached the final episode of Jerrod Carmichael Reality Show, and while my feelings about it are as conflicted as ever, I am glad I watched it. Do you know whose feelings about it are not conflicted and who is not glad he watched it? Anonymous, the masked and voice-altered mystery figure who has made cameo appearances throughout these eight episodes and who is probably Bo Burnham. The final episode begins with Carmichael and Anonymous in a screening room watching the painful convers…