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...American girls are seduced not by men, but by surfaces, by "their failure to look deep enough into things." And the men perceiving full well the awful depths, sense a mysterious force in women that threatens to undercut their own power. Their outright acts of betrayal and cruelty are breathless attempts to remain one step ahead of destruction...

Author: By Celia B. Betsky, | Title: Against the Feminist Telescope | 7/25/1972 | See Source »

...Breathless, by Jean-Luc Godard. Winthrop JCR. 7:30. May 11. Free. Also at Norton Hall. Fogg Museum. 9 a.m., May 12. Free...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: the screen | 5/11/1972 | See Source »

...column is a mishmash with an uneven history. After Pearson's death in 1969, the heir suffered dry periods in which his output was only soso. Not even Jack Anderson can find an interesting piece of skulduggery every day. So he relates, in tones of breathless outrage, such gossip as a 1970 bit about the then mayor of Tucson, James Corbett Jr., allegedly barging uninvited into a young woman's Washington hotel room and biting her knee (Corbett lost the subsequent election). Anderson also polices the drinking habits of Capitol Hill (he is an abstemious Mormon) and waxes...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Square Scourge of Washington | 4/3/1972 | See Source »

...standstill in the sun and float on the air on your shocks, free, rootless, just going-like the girl in Joan Didion's Play It as It Lays. You become a skier out here, your times off the freeway being mere chili stops at the bottom, breathless, charged, waiting for another move...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Time Essay: Where the Auto Reigns Supreme | 4/3/1972 | See Source »

...1960s, Winchell's old red-baiting, petty spats and breathless reports of hatchicks with beyootiful stems began to pale. Indeed, the whole genre of gossipmongers was falling victim to the permissive times. As one pressagent lamented, "Nobody's shocked any more." The syndicated outlets for his column fell from a onetime high of nearly 1,000 to slightly more than 100. With press card tucked in his gray, snap-brim fedora as of old, Winchell still occasionally turned up at the scene of a major story, but the old fire was gone. "Yes, by Christ," he said...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Press: Mrs. Winchell's Little Boy | 3/6/1972 | See Source »

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