Nonfiction

For most of us, it wouldn’t seem like summer without fresh, ripe tomatoes.

An old adage warns against judging a book by its cover, but a title should avoid being a miscue to the prospective reader. In this case, unfortunately, the title could do just that.

Kevin Walsh is a scratch golfer and a television journalist working in Boston.

While it is true that you can’t judge a book by its cover, it is also true that titles can be equally misleading.

One of the most accurate and inaccurate criticisms leveled at the romance genre is that they are all the same.

 Ecklund sent surveys, each containing $15, to professors and researchers of the natural and social sciences at various elite higher-education institutions across the United States.

“He is the beginning and the end of music in America.”
—Bing Crosby on Louis Armstrong

“. . . the lonely were more likely to have died than the nonlonely.”

While she was the pastry chef at The French Laundry, Claire Clark wrote Indulge in 2007; now released in paperback, the book remains a must-have.

For all the dyspepsia induced by the Great Recession, Niall Ferguson, one of our best economic historians, has offered us a tonic: a biography not of a dealer, trader, or hedger, but rather a b