Don Johnson plays a post-apocalyptic scavenger crawling a toxic wasteland with his dog in this cult classic from L.Q. Jones.

Tenders tie up at the processor’s docks, where a tube sucks salmon out of the hold and pumps them into a room-sized vat of slush ice, where they “rest” for six to eight hours to let their muscles ...

Our preoccupation with the crimes of Erin Patterson is not a sign of moral decay. To my mind, it’s quite the opposite.

For nearly a century, scientists have been puzzling over fossils from a strange and robust-looking distant relative of early ...