In the bad old days, Wyatt Earp was — depending on whom you asked — a famed lawman or a rascally bandit. Today he’s a brand of coffee and a steak sauce and a slew of Web sites (most prominently ...

Rather bushed from our encounter with art in its protean phases, we welcomed a breather offered by a non-cultural blowout that we’d been invited to at the Hotel New Yorker— an event designed to honor ...