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...between classes that morning, I trudged over to Memorial Hall, took a deep breath--wondering if I should have worn a tie--and plunged into the corporate jungle...

Author: By Timothy P. Yu, | Title: Resume-itis and the Summer Job Crisis | 11/15/1993 | See Source »

...breath is a useful condition to impose on Pacino. Really good movie actors force you to lean in a little in order to catch their meaning. Pacino, + instead, leans on you, and though his boldness is sometimes impressive, in its calculated way there is also something overweening about it. There's almost no vulnerability about him, and that quality was what kept Cagney in a viewer's good graces. It is why Cagney's hoodlums seemed touched by tragedy, while Carlito seems touched only by technique. There is an irony here: an actor's bruising desire to transcend type...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Gangsta Rapping | 11/15/1993 | See Source »

...Depite the profusion of outlets, each attracts a meandering line of effete cafe-hoppers willing to shell out upwards of three dollars a cup (for some of the more "elaborate" coffee recipes) for the privilege of a bit of caffeine and a day's worth of bad breath...

Author: By Benjamin J. Heller, | Title: Square Cafes: The Bitter Reality | 11/13/1993 | See Source »

...imagine people asking themselves with bated breath, "What will Lichtenstein do next?" You know the answer, although the exact image he will do it to is as yet unknown. It will be done very well, probably on a huge canvas, with perfect decorum and an unfaltering sense of design, every black line in its right place, not a slippage in the stripes and Benday dots. Its flat, posterish colors will read with infrangible aplomb. It will parody other art, as in the past Lichtenstein's work has parodied everything from Art Deco to synthetic Cubism, from Franz Marc's horses...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Image Duplicator | 11/8/1993 | See Source »

With a deep breath, I pushed open the door to Mrs. Gina's private office--no tinkling bells, I noticed. This was a good sign. Not that she needed to be alerted to my arrival: She was already there. Mrs. Gina, the key to my future, the eye into my destiny, the woman with one foot in this world and one in another, Mrs. Gina the Psychic, her face hidden behind pitch black Ray-Bans...

Author: By Reena Agrawal, | Title: No hairy moles here | 11/4/1993 | See Source »

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