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What right has Begin to demand that the world bow to his dictates for bringing back a biblical Israel? If it weren't for the help the U.S. gives Israel, Begin would not have a country to defend...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Letters: Oct. 11, 1982 | 10/11/1982 | See Source »

...either. Though he's winless in three starts on Big Red so far this season, he knows he's got the horses (Harmon, Menapace and Miller) to win anytime out of the gate, providing Big Red doesn't come up with a burn leg (which forced him to bow out in the second half of last week's race) Blackman may also be in trouble if the air is clear and the skies are not cloudy...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: It's Post Time | 10/9/1982 | See Source »

...their team had just been clobbered in a do-or-die season finale, 50,000-plus Oriole fans were on their feet. As thunderous cheers slowly filled the cavernous confines of Memorial Stadium, a tiny, rumpled imp of a man emerged from one of the dugouts to take a bow. His tried face beat back tears--the visible signs of an emotion the fans had never really seen in him before...

Author: By Michael J. Abramowitz, | Title: The Earl of Baltimore | 10/6/1982 | See Source »

...Earl Weaver, the bow his last at a major league ballpark, at least for now. After 15 wildly successful seasons, he was stepping down from the Orioles' helm. Hesitatingly, uncharacteristically, Weaver was basking in one final warm moment of adulation, before watching his name drift off to the Street and Smith's yearbook of history, with all the other Bobby Thompsons, Monte Irvins, and Red Schoendists of baseball lore. It was at once a touching and thrilling moment--for even the most hardbitten of Yankee or Brewer fans. And for the Oriole fan, it almost was like watching a slice...

Author: By Michael J. Abramowitz, | Title: The Earl of Baltimore | 10/6/1982 | See Source »

...With his bow tie, manicured beard, debaucher's lips and a forehead that recedes in disapproving furrows almost to the collar line, Paul Bartel looks like the last surviving member of the Preston Sturges Repertory Company. Sturges, whose spitball farces (The Lady Eve, The Miracle of Morgan's Creek) sped moviegoers giddily through World War II, might appreciate Bartel's continuance of that tradition, as actor and writerdirector, in high-camp style. His first feature, Private Parts (1973), was a Psycho drama about a winsome lad who makes love to a lifesize, water-filled, clear plastic doll...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Cinema: Souffle Surrealism | 10/4/1982 | See Source »

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