Connoisseur and critic, traveler and biographer, SIR OSBERT SITWEEL had furnished for himself a home on Carlyle Square which was in its way an extraordinary museum of the twentieth century. Here is what went through his mind when at last he had to more elsewhere.
Milo Rau’s plays are tasteless, anarchic—and thrilling.
Literary treasures are too often hidden away from the public—but the world of private collecting isn’t all bad.