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...dominated by his famous anthropomorphic machines and his reified visions of various pretensions, neuroses and complexes in sometimes nightmarish forms. But just about anything could set off Artzy's imagination. A Nude with a Snood is his interpretation of an unfathomable phrase overheard at a cocktail party; a primitive piece of sculpture called Connecticut African came from bits of wood picked up in the barn of his Connecticut farm. Artzybasheff's deep hate of tyranny is exemplified in the show by the extraordinary swastika shapes into which he twisted his caricatures of the Nazis. Above all, his humor...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: A Letter From The Publisher: Oct. 29, 1965 | 10/29/1965 | See Source »

...Vellucci, like his eight colleagues on the City Council, is taking inventory this year. Each surveys his own stock of votes: Vellucci in his East Cambridge strongholds, Thomas H. D. Mahoney (chairman of the history department at M.I.T.) at evening coffees and cocktail parties in the affluent Brattle Street neighborhood, and Dan Hayes in North Cambridge. When the ballots are counted on Nov. 2, each will know whether his assets are still negotiable...

Author: By Robert J. Samuelson, | Title: '65 City Election: New Balance of Power? | 10/27/1965 | See Source »

...throw Her Majesty in," urged Prince Bernhard. It was midnight, and everyone was feeling pretty democratic, but the palace aide, for some curious reason, still demurred. So finally, the Prince himself sneaked over, seized The Netherlands' Queen Juliana, 56, clad in a cocktail dress and suavely heaved her into the swimming pool at the Hotel Caravanserai on St. Maarten in the Netherlands Antilles. Thus the Dutch royal couple, on a ten-day tour of the islands, regally put everyone at ease. Prince Bernhard had already been dunked in his tux, most of the other guests had followed...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: People: Oct. 22, 1965 | 10/22/1965 | See Source »

...Bureau. Nowhere does the decay show more vividly than in Fidel Castro himself. The old Castro was a swinger, an extrovert who enjoyed yakking with Western newsmen or moving along the embassy cocktail circuit. He gunned around town in a souped-up Oldsmobile, showing up everywhere for spur-of-the-moment rallies, TV talkathons, hilarious games of beisbol in Havana's public parks, spearfishing at Varadero beach and interminable gabfests with the students at Havana University, where he would often hold court until 4 or 5 a.m. No more. Today's Fidel Castro has a dull, grey look...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Cuba: The Petrified Forest | 10/8/1965 | See Source »

...revelers in the Ginza cocktail lounge looked like any other gathering of Japanese junior executives: a bit soft around the middle, a bit busky-cheeked from golf and gin, affluent and amiable. The song they were singing sent a charge of shock through the bar: "Monday and Monday, Tuesday, Wed nesday, Thursday, Friday and Friday.". It was a battle song of the Japanese Imperial Navy, extolling daily dedication to the glory of Nippon. As the singing died away, the men spontaneously turned to reminiscences of Rabaul and Savo Island, Bataan and Okinawa. "Wasn't it great," said one, "those...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Japan: Oh What a Lovely War? | 10/8/1965 | See Source »

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