The Amagansett School District needs a new superintendent. Again.
The Star building, completed around 1901, is a relative toddler among others on East Hampton’s Main Street.
What I learned playing the Grand Inquisitor in a high school play, while experiencing my own interrogations off the stage.
East Hampton Town government appears divided after the planning board correctly said that it, not the town board, should be in charge of review of the proposed new senior citizens center.
“We deserve the second-best and the second-best is now!”
So the town wants to put sand onto the depleted Ditch Plain Beach. Then what?
There is precedent showing that congestion pricing works, but it won’t be without repercussions for East Enders.
Until proven otherwise, any kind of out-of-the-blue request to change a password or divulge personal details or solicitation of any sort has to be viewed very, very suspiciously.
In last week’s episode of “Capote vs. the Swans,” our man in letters clawed back some dignity. And a fan ponders the arc of his career.
At an arty dinner party in Sag Harbor a woman announced to the table, “There’s just too much art!” If that day ever comes, we’re in trouble.
Leafing through some of The Star’s bound volumes, I was chagrined to find my early-1970s columns were unvaryingly issue-oriented.
Nick LaLota’s re-election chances improved this week after a State Legislature committee opted against radically reshaping New York Congressional District 1. Bring on John Avlon.
The South Fork has more trails than you could shake a stick at, and now is the time to go.
Parenthood is a pendulum. Whatever direction our parents swung in the habits and policies of our own raising, we swing that pendulum far back over to the other side.
How can friends who’ve headed to Florida or the Bahamas possibly get through a winter without the visceral remembrances of snowy days?
Someone pointed out to me that a mahogany floor in a beach house did not really “go.”
This is the first time I’ve been alone in this house for more than 24 hours, ever. I wander the rooms and check my pockets.
The Suffolk County Regional Emergency Medical Services Council just got a look at a fractured East Hampton ambulance corps and a reckless handling by the village.
Just think how different our coastline would look if there were a sudden, no-holds-barred green light for raising waterfront houses.
A return to a vastly changed Commonwealth Avenue and Boston University — and its famous racing facility.
The rate at which the land is sinking varies; the worst is in Nassau County, but Suffolk and the East End are not far behind.
Copyright © 1996-2024 The East Hampton Star. All rights reserved.