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Dates: during 1970-1979
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...think it realistic to expect that the Palestine Liberation Organization will disappear...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The World: New Premier of a Struggling People | 12/2/1974 | See Source »

...doubtful Miller can survive the one-two punch of the old Boyle machine--which will oppose anything that emanates from the Hay-Adams Hotel--and a Ford injunction. The neutrals will soon disappear in Washington, just as in Harlan County...

Author: By Robert T. Garrett, | Title: As the Coal Goes, So Goes Neutrality | 11/27/1974 | See Source »

...enterprise, or gesture, has been to make striped panels that look exactly like awning cloth and hang them anonymously in public places. "Form, art's quest throughout the centuries," writes Buren, 36, "becomes a matter of no interest, superfluous and anachronistic. Of course then art is bound to disappear . . . Creating, producing, is henceforth of only relative interest, and the creator, the producer, no longer has any reason to glorify 'his' product...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Art: Eight Cool Contemporaries | 11/11/1974 | See Source »

...frantically over the grassless strip of riverbank and single row of Monopoly board houses. Eventually, three or four boats, loaded to the brim, start off down the river to the estuary where the freight boat will dock. As they go behind the hump of sandbars, both water and boat disappear while heads and torsos are still visible. From across the river you are left with the impression of groups of Indians skateboarding along at top speed behind the sandbars, motionless from the waist...

Author: By Janny P. Scott, | Title: Indian Summer | 10/16/1974 | See Source »

...invoke depression for the most part. Drunken men wander up and down the boardwalk in front of the single row of houses, singing, wailing and tapping on window panes in search of companionship. They are simply ignored. One evening, from our broken picture window, we watched the sun disappear behind the hills up the river. Suddenly, a drunk man broke the stillness, driving his Skidoo wildly along the muddy riverbank, shouting to himself and to his wife who stood surrounded by children in the doorway of their house. The Skidoo lurched over the bank and down to where a boat...

Author: By Janny P. Scott, | Title: Indian Summer | 10/16/1974 | See Source »

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