Word: breast
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Dates: during 1970-1979
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...novel's sexual encounters are the arena on which this complex of issues is unraveled. Russell, though, only shows us the physical side of sex, not its psychological or spiritual dimensions. He does so with an intensity that is often quite unsettling, Every time Gudrun begins to bare a breast, the soundtrack pours it on as it to invite us to spend a Night on Bald Mountain. And once the sex begins the camera tumbles about so that one can only assume the cameraman himself is joining the two lovers-in-some kind of kinky menage a trios...
...American Nudes have long been a fixture of the gallery and museum scene. These chromatic cuties-or selected parts of their anatomy-are usually molded in plastic or painted in hot, bright oils and acrylics, but the current show at New York's Sidney Janis Gallery features the breast of a real live girl. The work, a three-dimensional still life, is contained in a box firmly set into a tightly closed door. Every Saturday between 2 and 4:30 p.m. the breast projects from a hole in the top amongst the painted wooden models of an orange...
Dawn was coming, the first light of day an ugly unpromising gray thing as always in the south of California. The water had gotten cold. Merilee stretched her toes up and slowly turned on a dribble of hot. Sam, sleeping head on her breast, stirred and she ran her fingers through his hair to soothe him back to sleep...
...were Sam's tears running onto her breast? It made him cry, he said, to think of his big Merilee spaced out in the era before there was even the word for it. Merilee and Girl living off the pungent food nice people had thrown away, Merilee and Girl wandering barefoot both of them in the mountains beyond Los Gatos...
...identify; and when the love of her twenty-three summers, Sam Sam the sculptor man and manager of motor hotels and graduate of the world's second most prestigious business school, when Sam Bollo, sitting at the head of the table nude but for a medallion on his furry breast and a feather in his black hair, when Sam Bollo had lifted the lid from the pumpkin and steam had escaped, he ladled up first off, with the other pungent insides already named, a whole soggy box of Crackerjacks...