Ann-Sofie Back’s contradictions unsettle many, yet she thrives in them. With a new exhibition in Stockholm, the enfant terrible of Scandinavian fashion is as honest and unnerving as ever.

Sure, hijacking helicopters is cool – but can it also be tender? A new documentary shot entirely in GTA V reframes the hard work of being in Shakespeare’s revenge tragedy.

Sophiensæle’s festival for emerging dancers met a recent public budget freeze with ass and drag, tentacles and devil horns – that is, in wild style.

From staging sleek self-drivers to junkyard scraps, recent theater, dance, and installation art have troubled a culture of treating machines like people.

The artist’s new poetry volume, Goodnight Sweet Thing, is an elegy for starlet Dorothy Stratten and an ode to our most democratic artform.

A Vienna retrospective of Rodin’s anarchistic “little brother” sites his tilted figure as a watershed moment in modern sculpture.

A flush, on-foot, rabbit-fur-coated tour around cOnDo LoNdOn 2025, an international gallery mixer where everyone seems like a twenty-something or a millionaire (or both).

How does life look that means to live forever? A case study in “longevity maximalist” Bryan Johnson’s shirtless quest to measure himself unto immortality

With a new coin in the realm, the men who industrialized attention bow down to their merchant king.

What does music sound like inside out? Three producers muse to Anne Imhof about the subconscious of noise on their new dual album HOAX.

For the first time in over a quarter of a century, the MAK, Vienna, is dedicating a major exhibition to Dagobert Peche, visionary and enfant terrible of the Wiener Werkstätte.

Theorist Amy Ireland and recrypted philosopher Maya B. Kronic footnote their new book on demonic possession, PC Music, and taking back the history of the future.

In another year eclipsed by right-wing politics and apathetic art, nine Spike trustees separate global culture’s wheat from its chaff.

Buoyed by the release of his second record, till someone cries, the prince of Austrian rap revels in the contradictions of the city’s dirty glitterati.

Rent hike by rent hike, people are drifting to the city’s fringes, taking its “poor but sexy” promise with them. Five denizens reality-check Berlin’s latest in-between moment.

Everything’s expensive, it’s hot year-round, and even the art market is dipping – but a sense of being in Eric Adams’s CGI hell together still endures.

Time was, consoles were button-mashing escapes from class or the 9-to-5. But as games increasingly mimic our lived experiences, can our digital avatars offer a way back into the real?

From her exhibition at Galleria Raffaella Cortese, Milan, a pathbreaking choreographer of touch thrills to a transition into less embodied forms of poetry.