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Slipping on the special Polaroid glasses for this revival is an instant time trip. Back you go to the advent of 3-D in the early '50s, when Bwana Devil had a lion jumping out from the screen and It Came from Outer Space landed a meteor right in your lap. House of Wax, which combined the pop-out tricks with the grue of the traditional horror movie, seemed the best of them...
...your lack of eligibility troubles you, there is something you can do. Help the poor devil in Thayer North who receives the lowest number. Make a donation to our lottery. If you'd like to spread a little friendship and consolation around, drop by Thayer North sometime before Feb. 2 (the date of the lottery). Leave your gift, be it money or merely reassuring words, with Paul in room 46, Ted in room 45, or Rusty in room 49 (all on the first floor). We only hope that the thoughtful women of this university will rally around...
...White Devil. When the first police did arrive, there followed an inane conversation between a sheriff's deputy, Major Marion M. Binning, and a tall, slender man, later identified as Samuel Upton, whom Binning took to be in charge. "Are you the spokesman for the white, Caucasian race?" asked Upton. "No." "Who is?" "I don't know." "Is he on his way?" "I guess he is." "We'll wait...
...parked three cars so as to block the intersections. A deputy approached Upton and his men-all dressed in somber, single-breasted suits and some wearing crimson bow ties-who were now lined up across one end of the street, and requested that the cars be moved. "You white devil," Upton shouted, "either you or I are going to die today!" Another cop moved to penetrate the line of blacks. Someone grabbed him. There was a scuffle, and then shots...
...what of the others? The Atlantic's Denby, free-lancer Brad Darrach, Saturday Review's Alpert, Life's Schickel, Playboy's Bruce Williamson? They're all likable writers, all riding home on their easiest talents, with little seeming to worry them beyond filling a page with sprightly opinionation--devil take the relevant focus. Film criticism has reached its premature middle-age, gaining pot bellies and pot heads instead of mature vitality...