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...same, and on a certain level, this sequel quite stylishly delivers what they liked about its predecessor. Those car chases - especially a climactic one through the streets of Moscow - have panache and originality. But all really good movies need to stop for breath occasionally - so we can catch ours and, if we?re lucky, make some sort of emotional connection with their characters. That doesn?t have to be anything fancy. It just has to be something a little more profound than one jolting, quickly forgotten thrill after another - you know, something you can?t just phone...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: It?s Bourne, Jason Bourne | 7/30/2004 | See Source »

...FleetCenter filled to capacity, Boston’s fire marshal ordered its doors shut last night more than an hour before Kerry took the stage. Delegates, special guests and reporters were barred from the DNC by police officers; and though a few VIPs talked their way in to catch for the nominee’s speech, the vast majority were forced to depart and watch Kerry from a local watering hole—or, for a lucky few gathered by one of the Center’s entrances, to witness an impromptu rendition of the candidate’s remarks...

Author: By Simon W. Vozick-levinson, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Convention Doors Lock Out Delegates on Final Evening | 7/30/2004 | See Source »

...were going to arrest the woman, that they had stripped her and were interrogating her in the backstage area—but the excitement died in minutes. Reporters who were scribbling furiously one moment stuffed their notebooks back into their bags and returned to the convention floor, hoping to catch Teresa’s final words about restoring “faith in America...

Author: By Lauren A.E. Schuker, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Existential Moments at the DNC | 7/30/2004 | See Source »

...mostly city couples foh dirty veekends. Heh heh heh heh!”) He says the fish don’t bite much in winter but I had come at the luckiest time, early evening, and informs me I’m entitled to keep anything I catch. I ask if he’s got an extra pole. “You ever done one of vese fings before?” he says, handing it to me. “Fishing?” I say, “Yeah, sure,” only sort of lying...

Author: By David B. Rochelson, | Title: Roughing It (Sort Of) | 7/30/2004 | See Source »

...officer for the shire of Halls Creek, speculates as to its provenance. "I think scientists will one day find," he says, that there's "sophisticated hydrographic knowledge" embedded in Aboriginal myth. Maggie Long, another Jaru painter, has popped into the arts center to chat to manager Meg Norling and catch up with other artists. As grinning barefoot toddlers tug at the visitor's clothes for attention, Long spreads a glowing acrylic painting on the floor. "This is where the star man came down," she says, her hand passing gently over a path of pink and yellow dots falling from...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Cosmic Dreaming | 7/29/2004 | See Source »

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