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...Wood Memorial at Aqueduct, Wheatley Stable's Trainer Bill Winfrey pointed gaily to the magnificent shiner that one of his horses had given him when it kicked him in the barn. "Tell you what I'll do," he said. "If they beat our Bold Lad, I'll eat the steak I've been wearing...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Horse Racing: Bon Voyage! | 4/23/1965 | See Source »

Cook it rare. At post time, the odds on Bold Lad were 1-2-despite the fact that last year's two-year-old champion had raced only once since last October, had never run around two turns, or gone the 1½-mile distance of the Wood. He had been laid up all winter with painful "splints," tumor-like growths on his shinbones. Nonetheless, he had won six straight stakes and $392,996, and odds makers already had installed him as the 8-5 favorite to win the Kentucky Derby May 1. Nobody paid much attention to Isador...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Horse Racing: Bon Voyage! | 4/23/1965 | See Source »

...FEET TALL. An orphaned British lad (Fergus McClelland) wandering alone through Africa falls in with a grizzled old diamond poacher (Edward G. Robinson) in a crackling adventure story with the charm of Huck Finn and the ruggedness of a Hemingway safari...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Television: Apr. 9, 1965 | 4/9/1965 | See Source »

...Bold Lad: a three-length victory in the Mowlee Purse; at Aqueduct. Fully recovered from the painful "splints" (tumorlike growths) on his forelegs that had kept him out of action since last October, Wheatley Stable's six-time stakes winner sped six furlongs in 1 min., 10 2/5 sec., stamped himself as a strong contender for May's Kentucky Derby...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Scoreboard: Who Won Apr. 9, 1965 | 4/9/1965 | See Source »

...moment he shrewdly plays the grimness of war against the undeniable glamour of it, next diverts the flow of sentimental clichés into a vein of snappish humor. "I'd enjoy meeting your son," says Meredith. "Naw-you wouldn't," grumbles Wayne, eying the lad across a messroom with eloquent distaste. Other scenes crackle comfortably: O'Neal cravenly having his backbone slapped into shape in the men's washup; Andrews placidly playing croquet on his front lawn under the snout of an anti-aircraft battery. The film is marred by wearisome repetition...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Cinema: World War Twosome | 4/9/1965 | See Source »

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