Word: claddings
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...industrial area of Zurich-West was deserted, the factories that once produced turbines and steamboats standing eerily silent. Then, in 2000, Schiffbau - a 19th century shipbuilding plant - was gutted to make way for a restaurant, jazz club and cluster of theaters. Today, nearly all of the area's brick-clad buildings have been repurposed as bars, shops and galleries, flanked by chic loft apartments. It's a transformation that's helping to turn Switzerland's largest city from a buttoned-up financial capital into something approaching a fashionable metropolis. In the past few years, Schiffbau has seen the addition...
...interrupted by the arrival of former Virginia governor Mark Warner, clad in a blue shirt and orange tie. As Warner’s campaign manager in 2001, Jarding had helped the Democratic businessman win in a predominantly conservative state...
...that well thought out; it was really cold. I wish it had been a screening of ‘Titanic,’ because then the cold would have been more realistic.” “Titanic” may have been appropriate for the bikini-clad, but for those with their feet dangling in dark water, Jaws was an ideal choice. Indeed, some viewers found the experience appropriately thrilling. “In the scary parts everyone was sitting with their feet out of the water,” says Katherine A. Rawlinson...
...efforts and that weird playhouse outside the Science Center were unable to draw a crowd to Habitat for Humanity’s Housed party in Eliot. In another d-hall, Hungama and its accompanying South Asian music enticed a sizeable number of dancers until well past midnight! Mini-skirt-clad girls swapped Uggs for thongs (flip-flops, you pervert!) and wandered between parties at the A.D. and Delphic. Jon Carpenter ’07’s birthday in Leverett might as well have been dubbed “Dins Gone Wild,” as the a capella group...
...weekend at the recently completed Harvard Dance Center (HDC), and its performances were as sleek and modern as the new venue. The opening dance, “Not Fire, Not Ice” choreographed by graduate student Marita L. Sheldon, set the evening’s tone. Five black-clad dancers took to the dimly lit stage and cycled through poses eerily suggestive of death throes as a solemn voice boomed lines from Robert Frost’s apocalyptic poem “Fire and Ice”. Odd mechanical sound effects and a metronomic beating heart underscored the poetry...