Michael Olesker

Jack Smith’s hearing last week before the House Judiciary Committee was an orgy of egos, writes Michael Olesker.

Michael Olesker writes about Baltimore native Dr. Jay Himmelstein, who in an homage to Bob Dylan wrote about the killing of the 37-year-old Minneapolis mother of three by an ICE agent.

Minneapolis is just the beginning of the Trump administration’s intensification of its campaign of lies and violence, writes Michael Olesker.

Michael Olesker says it’s time to honor Nancy Pelosi and the D’Alesandro family with a museum in Little Italy. After all, history was made here.

Mayor Scott’s end-of-the-year report on the state of the city misses the point, writes Michael Olesker.

For young men growing up in the 1950s, the late Brigitte Bardot transcended cultural lines and sexual norms, writes Michael Olesker.

A time will come when the antics and observations of President Trump will no longer amuse the majority of Americans, writes Michael Olesker.

Why does the highest court in the land seem to be smack dab in the back pocket of Donald Trump, wonders Michael Olesker.

Michael Olesker pays tribute to the recently departed Joe Brune, his old homeroom teacher who coached at Baltimore City College and Loyola.