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The Philosophy of Kesha

1. Kesha’s glitter aesthetic. In an interview with Vanity Fair, Kesha stated that she spends “like a few thousand every month” on glitter.


No diggity, no doubtEleanor Thompson, C'16

Elmo Speakeasy

Heckles of the night: Just because you have absolutely no talent doesn’t mean you shouldn’t command attention at the Speakeasy.



​Undress for Success

Business professional and business casual are terms you are familiar with if you’ve ever been to an info session, interview, internship, or job—basically if you are past freshman year at Penn.






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What We Share with ISIS

As the film rolled three weeks ago in Aleppo, Syria, a new kind of horror movie was starting to unfold.



Humans of Chez Yasmine

Whether or not you have tried the tartine and couscous, you probably know someone who was photographed grabbing lunch on the way to Van Pelt.


Art of the Pick–Up

The sexiest art form is also the hardest to master. In honor of Valentine’s Day, Arts went to the home of Penn's pick–up artists (read: Smokes') to see what worked, what fell flat and what the fuck. Van Gogh cut off his ear and gave it to a prostitute in a declaration love; here's how you all did it instead. 





Dead Funny: Mask and Wig's A Comedy of Terrors

Last Saturday, I headed off campus to catch the Mask and Wig Show’s “A Comedy of Terrors.” Looking to switch up my Saturday night routine, I was keen to replace the drama of Greek life with, you know, actual drama.


O.C.R. or Go See Art

Each semester little Wharton boys and girls gather round Huntsman to interview for OCR (on–campus recruiting). It’s just like Christmas only this time the rules are reversed—the NAUGHTY boys and girls get the presents, namely, the $20,000 stipends in New York.


Ali Lotz's Les Fumeurs

In its most basic sense, Les Fumeurs is a black and white film showing individual portraits of fifteen people smoking cigarettes. As the sitters are alone onscreen and in their private moments, each person’s smoking tics and idiosyncrasies become clear. They smoke at their own pace, until they finish. And one by one they leave the shot, and their picture disappears.


Dispatch: The Art of Textbook Searching

“A First Course in Probability by Sheldon Ross, 9th Edition.” It checks all the boxes of a pain–in–the–ass textbook: 1) It’s required. 2) The one–month–old 9th edition invalidates the 8th edition that everyone from last semester’s class is trying to sell. 3) On Campus Express it’s $194. Enough is enough. I'm finding a reasonably priced textbook, damnit.