Noah Berlatsky

Fifth Harmony is nobody's idea of a roots band.

In the U.S., anti-Semitism is universally condemned. This means that, effectively, anti-Semitism doesn't exist.

There's a good argument to be made that the earliest, and the best, rockabilly performers were women. Slicked-back, hiccuping, hopped up cool.

With the prospect of another Bush/Clinton presidential contest looming as ominously as Donald Trump's hairpiece, the word "dynasty" seems to be frothing off of many a pundit's keyboard. "Clinton, Bush struggle to shed dynasty labels," a Washington Post headline declared.

Female masturbation is sexy in part because it flirts with lesbianism. For male masturbation, it's a different story.

It's not the gender that's the problem: It's the oppression.

If my wife and son had thought bubbles above their heads, like in the comics, you would be able to read them saying, "dog dog dog dog dog dog dog."

Sex and bodies don't clarify gender; they confuse the issue.

To understand this debate, it's important to consider historical context.

Genre boundaries are conscious of race—and, in the case of rock, conscious of gender too.