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Long-shot #3; Brattle--People are coming out of the Brattle, walking up an alleyway next to a cafe. The three pedestrians seen earlier are talking about Dean. They can barely believe how bad the movie was. The pedestrian in the black coat says he's glad he saw it: "Sort of a relic thing." The jet, previously seen, is now some 600 miles out to sea, heading presumably for Europe. A passenger looking down now would see nothing but black water in the moonlight...

Author: By Thomas Hines, | Title: Two American Actors | 10/15/1981 | See Source »

...September 25, 7:12 p.m.--The manager of the Greenhouse Cafe in the Science Center reported a bank deposit bag containing $1440 stolen. The bag had been locked in a freezer for safekeeping...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Police Blotter | 10/3/1981 | See Source »

...very much on the minds of Irving's Boston-area fans. Last night, he gave a reading at Word-sworth 2. He gives a 7:30 p.m. reading tonight at The Boston Public Library, and he will also make appearances at Barnes & Noble in Boston and the Harvard Bookstore Cafe...

Author: By Thomas H. Howlett, | Title: John Irving, 'Garp' Author, Signs Books at Coop | 9/29/1981 | See Source »

...Cafe, where a sign on the screen door decrees NO SHIRT, NO SHOES, NO SERVICE, a jut-jawed miner hunches over a cup of coffee at the Formica counter, digging coal grime out of his fingernails with one toothpick while another bobs at the corner of his mouth. "Ain't gonna give you my name," he growls. "But just remember Herrin and Muddy Bottoms. This ain't but the start." Herrin is a town some 20 miles to the west where striking union loyalists shot 19 would-be strikebreakers to death in the "Herrin Massacre" of 1922. Muddy...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: In Illinois: The Ghost of John L. Lewis | 9/28/1981 | See Source »

Back at Fay's Cafe, Randolph's words draw hoots of derision. "Shoot!" shouts a bearded miner, brushing back his U.M.W. cap. "We'll run scabs out like we did at Herrin years back. This here ain't no Wyoming." This here's union country. John L. Lewis country. -By Lee Griggs

Author: /time Magazine | Title: In Illinois: The Ghost of John L. Lewis | 9/28/1981 | See Source »

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