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...iconic style magazine marks its quarter century Summits of Style Esoteric treatments in a minimalist setting A Starflyer Is Born In-flight comfort with an internet connection in every seat Take a Hike Destinations to restore your sense of wonder There he is, too, leaning on a railing beneath a blood red sky in Despair (1892), an obvious precursor to The Scream (1893). The howling stick figure of The Scream could itself qualify as a self-portrait under the liberating definition employed here by curator Iris Müller-Westermann. "He started painting himself when he was 18, and didn...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Self-Expressionism | 6/19/2005 | See Source »

Open mouth, insert red pill. The world you know isn't the real world. It's not the Matrix, either. Beneath the surface of our pedestrian daily life a war is being waged. In one corner is a secret alliance of powerful mystics (called Travelers) and badass sword-wielding ninjas (known as Harlequins) who protect the Travelers; in the other is that shadowy organization the Tabula. At stake? The fate of civilization. Of course, this is all completely nuts--but it's also the stuff that first-rate high-tech paranoid-schizophrenic thrillers are made...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: 5 Fantastic First Novels | 6/12/2005 | See Source »

...considered it beneath my dignity—and look at me now,” Lithgow says...

Author: By Ying Wang, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Lithgow To Take Center Stage | 6/9/2005 | See Source »

...night last January, just 48 hours after a blizzard, Cambridge officials counted 501 homeless people living in the city. Forty-one were living on the street—like Joubert and Rick, who were bundled up beneath blankets in their station wagon...

Author: By Anna M. Friedman and Daniel J. Hemel, CRIMSON STAFF WRITERSS | Title: The Big Freeze | 6/9/2005 | See Source »

...some friends and I began a makeshift Primal Scream, half-naked, more drunk on life than on someone’s moonshine, gleefully befriending everyone we traipsed past; the one where earlier this year I and others made fruit juice atop a wooden press that my friend had constructed beneath the oak trees; the Yard where one night this year a dance party paraded, fueled by hundreds of portable radios; or the Yard through which a ragtag bunch marched with a bizarre, colorful, 10-foot fabric cube in the first snowfall of the year—for no good reason...

Author: By Alex L. Pasternack, | Title: Open Spaces | 6/8/2005 | See Source »

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