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The Spectator
CONTRIBUTORS
PORTRAIT OF THE WEEK
DIARY
The end of the affair
THE SPECTATOR’S NOTES
Quid pro quo • The troubling closeness of the Treasury and the City
My Cavafy Poem
In bed together • The writers of HBO’s Industry on bankers and politicians
My neurological condition
Bloc parties • A guide to Britain’s new radical right
The perils of idiocracy
Radio active • Our first encounter with aliens is closer than ever
‘Idiots, sycophants and traitors’ • Inside Russia’s rotten army
BAROMETER
Trial by outrage • Ghislaine’s case shows why we must not abandon due process
Aussie rules • Young Brits now aspire to be more Australian
Leader board
The real reason I left Britain
Operation Certain Death • The daring plan to reclaim Chagos
LETTERS
The quango stopping London building new homes
BOOKS & ARTS
The Welsh chancer • Henry Tudor’s claim to the English throne was dangerously tenuous, and securing it came at a heavy cost, both to himself and the country, says David Crane
What the bellhop saw
Woke wars
A Poetic Connection
Close but no cigar
Venice’s dark backwater
Painting like a banshee
Eliminate the negative
Power dressing
To read is to love
Savage beauty • Architect, adventurer, playwright and spy, John Vanbrugh defies taxonomy, says Jonathan Meades
Relative values
Vanity fayre
The man who would be King
Bland ahoy
An inconvenient truth
Don’t Take It For Granted
God’s little artist
Moustaches
Dolce vita
Real life
SPECTATOR WINE
Remembering Jan Timman
Hope stings
2741: Unsurpassable
What’s Starmer’s game with the Lords?
The Battle For Britain
It’s time to give the Welsh their due
DEAR MARY YOUR PROBLEMS SOLVED
Drink Liquid gods
Both things can be true