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...center of this swirling storm stands Pantano, a 33-year-old officer who peers say was viewed as the top platoon commander in his battalion. "He was consistently the most cool-headed, tactically savvy officer in the field," says a more senior officer. Although Pantano's lawyers have advised him not to give interviews about the charges pending against him, he spoke to TIME about his life and career. From these conversations and interviews with friends and family members emerges a portrait of a born fighter who gave up a prosperous Manhattan lifestyle after 9/11 to rejoin his beloved Marine...
...said the event was ideal because it brought together “people who really like hip hop and then people who are like, ‘Wow, I think hip hop is cool but I don’t really know...’ Because it’s more than just the music, it’s the whole attitude...
...Blanchett couldn't match. James Stewart is the working-class fella who briefly obscures the Grant-Hepburn limelight, and George Cukor directs with his usual quiet mastery. Those lusciously long takes remind viewers that star quality, not editing, is the essence of classic Hollywood cinema. The DVD has some cool extras, including Hepburn's 1993 documentary self-portrait All About Me and a fine study of the Cukor touch by TIME's Richard Schickel. A rare treat is two radio plays of The Philadelphia Story, also with Hepburn, Grant and Stewart...
...light of the grungy cool intrinsic to many “modern” musical establishments, it may seem strange to go to a beautiful hall to enjoy music. But take the chance and you’ll be astounded at the energy—both acoustic and visual—well-designed halls can give to great music. The four halls you need to see in Boston before your four years are up are Symphony Hall, Sanders Theatre, Jordan Hall, and the Isabella Stuart Gardner Museum. Symphony Hall is best known of the bunch and the home...
When I came to Harvard, along with many of my fellow awkward, nebbishy companions, it was to escape the world of jocks and cheerleaders, of the divisions of cool and uncool. I went to a Jewish high school in Montreal, so we didn’t have any real jocks (we called them Rabbis in Nikes), and we certainly had no cheerleaders (We’ve got Torah yes we do, we’ve got Torah, how about you!), but we did have in-crowds and losers, and social ostracism could be extremely harsh...