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...Early on in the process, rehearsal on any given evening can be up in the quad or down by the river or in some of the rehearsal rooms at HRDC, so you’re always transposing this idea of a set around with you,” says Zackheim. “It’s always one of the big frustrations that all college theater...

Author: By Michelle Chun and Ben B. Chung, CRIMSON STAFF WRITERS | Title: Spring Season at the Loeb | 3/19/2004 | See Source »

Malini D. Sur ’04, a choreographer for both the Senior Dance and the Bengali Dance, said she found coordinating over thirty Seniors and thesis-writers for late night rehearsals in the Quad a stressful but rewarding endeavor. “We’re all very aware that this is our last chance to do something big in Ghungroo and people look forward to it,” she said...

Author: By Michelle Chun, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Ghungroo Brings South Asian Culture to Sold Out Crowds | 3/12/2004 | See Source »

Hottest person you don’t know: This guy I saw playing rugby in the Quad last Sunday—he was wearing a maroon shirt...

Author: By FM Staff, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: 15 Hottest Freshmen | 3/11/2004 | See Source »

...long loved all of this about Hilles without feeling obliged to make the long, chilly nighttime pilgrimage to the Quad. What prompted my recent peregrinations was the news that Hilles would soon undergo renovations, collapsing the collections to a single floor to make way for some as-yet-undefined space for undergraduates. Suggestions have included a student-run coffeehouse, although Cambridge could not be said to be suffering from a dearth of Starbucks...

Author: By Phoebe Kosman, | Title: Heading for Hilles | 3/8/2004 | See Source »

...echoing staircase to the penthouse. (I justified the excursion as a study break: Both of my legs, which I had draped over an arm of one of the chairs, had fallen asleep). There, on the top floor of the library with the lights of duplexes and of the Quad shuttle glinting below me, I found myself alone in the company of soda, snack and coffee machines and expanses of linoleum. “This is creepy as hell,” I said aloud, just to hear a voice. I was sorry when nobody told me to be quiet. When...

Author: By Phoebe Kosman, | Title: Heading for Hilles | 3/8/2004 | See Source »

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