It appears here with permission from the Estate of Hilton Kramer.
Hilton Kramer, one of our finest cultural critics, reviewed it for The New York Times.
He has a majestic view of the dingy back entrance of a Hilton hotel.
Super Bowl commercial, following the (in)famous footsteps of Paris Hilton and Kim Kardashian.
Hilton danced in a corner by herself while her then-boyfriend, shipping heir Stavros Niarchos, gave her the stink eye.
Miss Hilton, a member of the Overton faculty, would chaperon her.
She had the right to, and she stood far back among the Hilton women.
The last word—whatever it would be—had certainly not been said in Hilton churchyard.
They interrupted the stream of residences that was thickening up towards Hilton.
It was running low again, but enough for a return ticket to Hilton.
