
Fiction
An American Pilot, a Muslim Teenager and a Talking Dog All Caught in an Absurd War
“Red Birds,” a new novel by the Pakistani author Mohammed Hanif, satirizes America’s never-ending military conflicts in the Middle East.
By Karan Mahajan
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“Red Birds,” a new novel by the Pakistani author Mohammed Hanif, satirizes America’s never-ending military conflicts in the Middle East.
By Karan Mahajan

Brenda Wineapple’s “The Impeachers” is a revealing history of the trial of Andrew Johnson in 1868.
By Chris Hayes

In “Furious Hours,” Casey Cep investigates the Alabama murder case that was to have been the focus of Lee’s second book — as well as the famously reclusive writer herself, plumbing the mystery of her 50-year silence.
By Michael Lewis


In his two World War II novels of the 1970s, Wouk — who died this week — brought psychological insight to genocide, its perpetrators and bystanders. Adelle Waldman explains.
By Adelle Waldman

The septuagenarian filmmaker’s latest collection of essays, “Mr. Know-It-All,” is just what its subtitle promises: “The Tarnished Wisdom of a Filth Elder.”
By Alan Cumming

Suggested reading from critics and editors at The New York Times.

Casey Cep discusses “Furious Hours,” and Eliza Griswold talks about “Amity and Prosperity: One Family and the Fracturing of America.”

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Stevens’s “The Making of a Justice” is both a personal memoir and a meditation on the law.
By Emily Bazelon

Bee Wilson’s “The Way We Eat Now” delves into the startling consequences of the globalization that has revolutionized our relationship to food.
By Corby Kummer

The actor brings a new, restrained lilt to James Joyce’s 1916 classic.
By John Banville

Jayson Greene’s book is an emotional and loving tribute to his toddler daughter, Greta, killed by a falling brick in New York City in 2015.
By Alex Witchel

George Packer’s biography of Holbrooke, “Our Man,” is a complex portrait of a complex man who had power, but never enough.
By Walter Isaacson
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