My subscription copy turned up in the post on the same day as a copy of Italian Vanity Fair, which I thought was going to lead to unfortunate comparisons between the two editions, but once I got beyond the Emilia Clarke front cover, it seemed a lot more like old Vanity Fair, with features about "Gay TV", tech espionage, Trump children, Californians cleaning waterways due to environmental outrage, Larry Nassar and the gymnastics scandal, artist Ed Ruscha, the meaning of Rosemary's Baby in today's world, and a personal tale of encountering a woman fraudster.
Having had no time to sit down and read the issue, I can't vouch for the depth of any article, but it feels like the magazine has settled down a bit, back into its old ways. Although I can't see any dead celebrities turning up on the cover any time soon.
130 pages in the UK edition.