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Dates: during 1990-1999
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...Kennedy's apartment in New York City's Tribeca neighborhood, the phone rang not long afterward. It was answered by a friend of John and Carolyn's whose air conditioning had broken down and who had been invited to stay at their apartment. The late-night caller was Senator Ted Kennedy, who had learned that his nephew's plane was overdue and was wondering if perhaps he had never left New York. The friend, alarms probably going off, informed him that...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Last Day | 8/2/1999 | See Source »

...very intense man, intellectually," said Marquand Professor of English Emeritus David D. Perkins '51, a close friend and colleague of Bate. "He was learned but he didn't try to be, he just picked up info out of the air...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: English Professor Emeritus Dies at 81 | 7/30/1999 | See Source »

...album whose first single is called "If You Tolerate This Your Children Will Be Next," it's a dour piece. The wrenching anguish in James Bradfield's voice combines with Nicky Wire's lyrics ("I've got to stop smiling it gives the wrong impression") to create an air of bleakness not unlike the vast empty expanse on the album cover. This slips into pretentiousness at times, such as in the final song "S.Y.M.M." ("South Yorkshire Mass Murderer"), but on the whole the Manics have cut a gloriously anthemic album...

Author: By Daryl Sng, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Pretentious Perfection | 7/30/1999 | See Source »

...words were disturbing enough, but I visibly jumped several minutes later when the loud detonation of a propane tank echoed across the grounds of Griffiss Air Force Base...

Author: By Paul S. Gutman, | Title: Up in Flames | 7/30/1999 | See Source »

...this fabulous city, this creation of political philosophers and constitution writers. I think of the decidedly unromantic picture of H. L. Mencken sitting in the late night, overweight and sweating, pounding away at his keyboard in the Chesapeake heat, a fan blowing the steamy, soupy air around as he, clad only in a pair of BVDs, faces sheet after sheet of blank paper, ready to fill them with the excitement of the human narrative...

Author: By James Y. Stern, | Title: Where Old News Goes to Die | 7/30/1999 | See Source »

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