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The reviews for the new live-action Moana movie aren’t sparkling but there’s at least one amazing thing to come out of the film. Dwayne Johnson’s reprisal of demigod Maui is justified completely by his special $265,000 Jacob & Co. Matai Tourbillon inspired by his character’s tattoos.
If you could distill the feeling of a rosé-soaked vacation in the South of France into a clothing line, it would look something like Octobre Éditions. Launched in 2016 by Sézane founder Morgane Sézalory, the Parisian menswear label has earned a global following for its breezy, earth-toned button-downs, tees, and trousers made from luxurious natural fabrics.
Arthur Fery, the 23-year-old British wildcard, unknown to anyone outside tennis clubs two weeks ago, now finds himself on first name terms with the queen and regular on Centre Court after blitzing his way to the Wimbledon semi-finals. As we'’ve watched Fery win again, then again, then again, one thing in particular has stood out: Those impressive legs. He’s five-foot-seven—one of the shortest players in the tournament—yet he generates a lot of power from the baseline.
This is an edition of the newsletter Pulling Weeds With Chris Black, in which the columnist weighs in on hot topics in culture. Sign up here to get it in your inbox every Thursday. When I am down and out, scrolling Reels endlessly in a crowded Delta Sky Club, I rarely see anything new or even that interesting. It’s a mediocre barrage of the content style we're accustomed to.
It’s hard to say when the whole “fun socks” phenomenon started, but it officially ended on May 4, 2017. That’s the day Canadian Prime Minister Justin Trudeau met with Irish Prime Minister Enda Kenny while wearing a conservative charcoal suit accented by a pair of Star Wars-themed socks featuring R2D2 and C-3P0. This wasn’t the first time Trudeau was photographed wearing novelty socks; his collection included patriotic maple leaves, pride-friendly rainbows, and a red motif for Chinese New Year.
A midsummer kickoff in its own right, the final weekend of Wimbledon 2026 is here. While football fanatics have been otherwise occupied these past few weeks, tennis fans flocked to southwest London for the city’s posh Grand Slam gathering. Per tradition, the players on the court have been wearing all white and the upper-crust spectators are donning their summertime best.
Which watch do you wear to your buddy’s wedding when your buddy is not only Kansas City Chief Travis Kelce but also marrying pop super-mega star Taylor Swift? For Patrick Mahomes, who cut a dashing figure in a midnight-blue tux on July 3rd at Kelce’s wedding to Taylor Swift, the choice was unconventional. As an Hublot ambassador, one might have expected him to slap on a svelte Classic Fusion, or perhaps even a sleek Big Bang.
Here’s the truth, and I gotta be honest, when I heard that Charli xcx was doing a “special listening event” of her new album at Metrograph, I knew two things: phones were going to be jailed up, and there was going to be a feral, foaming-at-the-mouth crowd outside of the famed Lower East Side cinema for indie darlings. Well, I was half right. Phones locked up? Yes. Fan behavior?
This is an edition of the newsletter Box + Papers, Cam Wolf’s weekly deep dive into the world of watches. Sign up here. We were waiting for our smash burgers to arrive when my four-year-old asked me about the new watch cinched onto the belt loop of my pants. Given the carousel of excellent timepieces that come in and out of my house for test drives, these sorts of questions are a frequent occurrence, and I’ll often try and get him interested in a bright dial or clicky chronograph function.
Kelela runs a strict program. “Proudly,” she says, saluting herself over Zoom, blunt in hand, smoke curling through her Brooklyn kitchen like incense. Since her debut, she has remained unwavering in her Black queer feminist-centered politics. At her shows, she asks audiences to leave the front rows for Black queer fans.