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...Give your readers some eye candy,” Ron once advised me. Sometimes, I hear those words echo through my dreams—sweet dreams of glance boxes and maestro sessions that last late into the night. To me, Ron is more than just a design consultant—he is my hero...

Author: By Michael R. Conti, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: He is More Than a Designer. He is My Hero. | 12/16/2004 | See Source »

...virtual recluse on the Spanish island of Majorca, he knows the architect inside out. Having catalogued the Utzon archive at the State Library of New South Wales, in 1994 he co-curated an exhibition of Utzon's proposed interiors (as breathtaking as the exterior, the two halls were to echo waves of sound with the world's longest sheets of plywood). Ten years on, the cleverly executed and conceived "Studio of J?rn Utzon" succeeds in getting inside the architect's head. "The Opera House is really the embodiment of his consciousness," Murphy says. Projected to the left of the entrance...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Behind the Shells | 12/14/2004 | See Source »

...doesn’t do us any good to have a debate between the left and the far left,” Zepeda said. “You learn so much more by disagreeing with someone than by being in an echo chamber...

Author: By Evan H. Jacobs, CONTRIBUTING WRITER | Title: Study Shows Professors Express Politics in Class | 12/8/2004 | See Source »

Knafel Professor of Music and Chair of the Music Department Thomas Kelly said he hoped Tutschku’s project could compete with the bells that now echo throughout the Yard and River Houses...

Author: By Daniel J. T. Schuker, CONTRIBUTING WRITER | Title: Invisible Bells Ring in Quad | 12/6/2004 | See Source »

...equal measure. Over Thanksgiving break, after years of principled abstention, I got a cell phone. I had long derided cell phone users—had claimed that they lacked the imagination to amuse themselves, had sighed pointedly whenever I heard the “William Tell Overture” echo through a lecture hall, had felt terribly deep and morally superior whenever, out walking, I had heard half of a vapid conversation punctuated by demands to talk louder. And now I find myself listening for “Silver Bells...

Author: By Phoebe Kosman, | Title: It's For You | 12/6/2004 | See Source »

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