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...largest bank in the U.S. Two weeks later, the company announced that it would introduce policies to promote sustainable forestry and indigenous people's rights and would block funding that could be used for illegal logging. It also promised to reduce its carbon emissions and those of its clients. Chalk up another victory for environmentally and socially responsible finance...
...Officers observed several people acting “suspiciously” near the John Harvard statue. Upon further investigation, the officers discovered the area around the statue had been defaced with chalk. The perpetrators were checked for wants and warrants—a search that proved unsuccessful—and then sent away. A clean-up crew was notified to remove the chalk...
...second largest bank in the U.S. Two weeks after the protests, the firm announced that it would introduce policies to promote sustainable forestry and indigenous peoples' rights, and block funding that could be used for illegal logging. It also promised to reduce its own, and its clients', carbon emissions. Chalk up another victory for environmentally and socially responsible finance...
...supporting role as a mute in David Lean's 1970 film Ryan's Daughter. Lean also directed him in Great Expectations and Hobson's Choice. The nimble, enduring Mills, who appeared in more than 100 movies, made four with his daughter Hayley, including Tiger Bay and The Chalk Garden...
...probably serves everyone right that this one is the pits. Stanley White (Mickey Rourke, an impish altar-boy type with what looks like chalk dust in his hair to make him look middle-aged) is another of Cimino's righteous madmen, a police captain brought in to clean up New York City's Chinatown. It is an uphill battle, against inscrutable thugs, a silky tong lord (John Lone), a TV reporter (the incompetent actress Ariane) and preposterous dialogue by Cimino and Oliver Stone. Soporific when it is not offensive, Year of the Dragon may some day engender a confessional memoir...