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...quiet elegance of Louisburg Square reflects perhaps the most Bostonian of Bostonian characteristics. Its proportions are the most graceful and a charmingly untypical consistancy creates a kind mis en scene, a vignette of times past. The lack of proportion which marks the Hub, ill-grown and non-planned, is Roman in a way. No other traits unite the two cities, but both mushroom and expand with extraordinary nonchalance, and order survives where...

Author: By R. P. Gilman, | Title: The Plainstyle In Three Dimensions | 10/31/1958 | See Source »

...surge to the shopping centers has had one bad effect on merchants in nearby Hackensack, long the area's hub. They complain that their sales are down. But the experience of other retailers throughout the U.S. is that shopping centers attract new customers to the whole area from far and wide, and thus overall sales should move up eventually...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Business: Jersey Bounce | 9/8/1958 | See Source »

...expensive talent gravitates to a few favorite spots in Florida and Las Vegas. So where does the poor boniface put his coin these days? The only blue chips, according to Variety, are the little intimate places and a couple of hotel and club plusheries in each of the really hub metropoli...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Music: The Flivving Niteries | 7/7/1958 | See Source »

From Manhattan's cluttered Seventh Avenue, hub of the $5 billion women's garment industry, came a pronouncement last week: the sack is dead, and the chemise is so changed it will hardly be recognized. A record swarm of 3,578 out-of-town buyers crowded into the garment district for the annual June showings of fall fashions, heard the judgment of the manufacturers: they simply are not making the sack. As for chemises, since some big manufacturers found they had dropped to 5% of sales, they...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Business: Scrapped Sack | 6/30/1958 | See Source »

...much a test of men as machines. Dried out by the desert, the travelers drank the oily water from their radiators to keep alive. They used blowtorches to heat their meals when they could not bear using camel dung as fuel. Bridges collapsed under them, their cars sank hub deep in mud or sand, brakes gave way and the cars slid down steep, rocky hillsides. The Tri-Contal gave up its tiny ghost, but the other four somehow made it to the Siberian border...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Have Car, Will Travel | 6/2/1958 | See Source »

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