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...baby has its special pitfalls, the chief of which is persuading Baby to stop squirming and smile on cue. Lisa, one of three infants of different types and charms photographed for TIME'S cover, was chosen by the editors for her wise, grownup look. She has subsequently appeared in print ads for a department store, in a catalog, and was filmed for a TV commercial...
...temple of broadcast journalism, Sept. 24, 1968, deserves to be chiseled in marble. On that night, a television news show patterned after print magazines premiered on CBS. Instead of devoting its hour to one subject, the program offered a blend of serious stories and light features. Instructive and entertaining at the same time, it climbed its way into television's Top Ten shows, earning several hundred million dollars in profits and destroying the dictum that TV news cannot draw viewers and money. Its name, of course, is 60 Minutes...
...barrel. Soldier of Fortune is a direct reflection of its creator: blunt, individualistic, muscularly anti-Communist. As Brown celebrates Soldier of Fortune's tenth anniversary this month, he makes no apology for the combative style--either his or the magazine's. Since its founding as a quarterly with a print run of 8,500, Soldier of Fortune, based in Boulder, has grown into a glossy monthly with a circulation of 166,000, as much as such dissimilar journals as Harper's and Mother Jones. "We have found a spot," says Brown. "We put our lives where our mouths...
...cannot improve." The same sturdy but hard-to-find settlement is the subject of Keillor's new book, Lake Wobegon Days (Viking; $17.95), a pack of beguiling lies that has been on the New York Times best-seller list for ten weeks and, with some 700,000 copies in print, is the publishing sleeper of the year. Keillor has written memorable humor pieces that have nothing to do with rural Minnesota, including a lovely, raunchy story that ran in The New Yorker a few weeks ago, about the troubles of the first woman major-league baseball player. (Twenty-seven...
...understand how Mark McGwire was able to look the Maris brothers in the eye back when he was hitting 70, never mind pose with them, smiling. But then, I didn't understand it at the time-knowing what everyone in the sporting press already knew (but couldn't print without proof). I thought the Congressional hearings were just showboating as they loomed, but then found myself riveted by them when they finally happened. All that long, long day. I sat, entranced, as by a 1-1 game. I still can't believe the legislators didn't press Sosa further about...