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Jia Tolentino

Jia Tolentino

Staff Writer at The The New Yorker

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Recent Articles

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Jennifer Lawrence Goes Dark

She has been cast in maternal roles since her teens. Now, playing a mother for the first time since becoming one, she has chosen the part of a woman pushed past the edge of sanity.
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Jennifer Lawrence Grows Up

From the daily newsletter: a profile of the actress Jennifer Lawrence, as her roles turn darker.
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Elizabeth Gilbert’s Latest Epiphanies, in “All the Way to the River”

“Eat, Pray, Love” was a huge hit in part because readers imagined they could be like its author. Her new book, “All the Way to the River,” shows how dubious that notion was.
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What the Labubu Obsession Says About Us

From the daily newsletter: why the tiny, grinning monsters became the latest cultural craze.
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Why Young People Are Hooking Up Less Than Ever

From the daily newsletter: And should we worry about it? Plus: Atul Gawande on R.F.K., Jr.,’s war on vaccines.
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Are Young People Having Enough Sex?

Confronted with a Vegas buffet of carnality, Generation Z appears to be losing its appetite.
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What We’re Reading This Summer: Mega-Reads

New Yorker writers on long, immersive books that are worth the plunge.
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My Brain Finally Broke

Much of what we see now is fake, and the reality we face is full of horrors. More and more of the world is slipping beyond my comprehension.
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Jia Tolentino on Joan Didion’s “everywoman.com”

Didion’s appraisal of Martha Stewart, in which most glosses of the subject could also apply to the author, is an ur-text on contemporary feminine ambition.
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A Man Was Murdered in Cold Blood and You’re Laughing?

What the death of a health-insurance C.E.O. means to America.
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“Your Body, My Choice”: A New Rallying Cry for the Irony-Poisoned R...

It took less than twenty-four hours after Trump’s reëlection for young men to take up a slogan that could define the coming era of gendered regression: “Your body, my choice.”