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Word: misses (lookup in dictionary) (lookup stats)
Dates: during 1940-1949
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...Songwriter Al Trace: "We always knew this music was in for keeps. Other stuff comes & goes, but this is the people . . . We play down to them, play requests and mention their names. We give them a good time and we play stuff they can dance to. How can you miss...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Music: Happiest Band in the Land | 9/13/1948 | See Source »

...girl who passes the finals will receive, over the air, a free course in English from Italian-born Actress Elissa Landi (who is also a novelist). For the past three years Miss Landi has been teaching radio & television students at the College of the City of New York how to tidy up their bad accents...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Radio: Pygmalion | 9/13/1948 | See Source »

...Leeds, and Robin Ford, a scared real-estate man, the cops found big, sleepy-eyed Cinemactor Robert Mitchum. The handsome $3,000-a-week screen hero hastily tried to get rid of a cigarette that turned out to be marijuana. A detective found other "reefers" on Mitchum, Ford and Miss Leeds...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Cinema: Crisis in Hollywood | 9/13/1948 | See Source »

Christina Stead's prose is as hard and cold as a cake of ice. A sharp-eyed Australian now living in the U.S., Miss Stead specializes, with the murderous calm of a hangman slightly bored by his job, in dissecting egotists and connivers. One of her better novels, House of All Nations, was a long, superbly documented description of the world of high finance, which viciously satirized the European big money and led some critics to compare her, rather prematurely, to Balzac...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Moral Leper | 9/13/1948 | See Source »

...latest novel, set in wartime Wall Street, Miss Stead shows all her old talents: her sure knowledge of financial intrigue, her talent for making distasteful characters come distastefully alive, and her needling, admirably unsentimental prose. Yet A Little Tea, a Little Chat is no pleasure to read...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Moral Leper | 9/13/1948 | See Source »

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