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...professional bellwether to a certain special clique of chic. She has long been a flamboyant and energetic tastemaker; designers have been known to tremble at her nod, customers at private showings to pick purely what she picks, manufacturers and merchandisers to watch her every move with rapt fixation. She is, in fact, probably the single most fabled, venerated and respected backstage fashion force in the world today...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Fashion: The Vreeland Vogue | 5/10/1963 | See Source »

...foresee the two about to follow, the murder of Agamemnon and of herself. Her speeches begin with little more than unintelligible bird-like cries of mantic possession, but gradually clarify to explicit prophecy, yet all opaque to the listeners ... The Queen reappears to order her indoors. Cassandra stands still, rapt and benumbed, in her chariot where she has been left when the King, quiting his, has walked into his palace on that fatal Purple Carpet, very symbol of mortals trampling on that which belongs to the gods only. "I can't stand here wrangling with a slave," says Klytemnestra...

Author: By Lucion Price, | Title: From 'Agamemnon' To 'Faust' | 3/2/1963 | See Source »

Charles Mill, the paper's reporter, decided the three law school professors on the panel "had their thunder taken away by the Barnett address." Observing the audience, Mill thought the students "learned something of their own state, giving rapt attention...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Miss. Papers Praise Barnett's Speech | 2/18/1963 | See Source »

...local vegetable man-delights him, and he passes on his delight to the reader in prose that is sometimes eloquent, sometimes merely latter-day inspirational. "The stars rained down their incandescent spears in sharply patterned salvos upon Mount Pentelikon and me. Staggering a little with my face uplifted, rapt in the ringing of a dark-silver gong, I felt the winds of legend sweep between my ribs, and the fires of yearning and the tongues of dread...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Escape Hatch | 12/14/1962 | See Source »

...most part, Caroline Kennedy, 4, sat rapt and on her best behavior as she and her mother* watched Moscow's Bolshoi Ballet limber up for their evening show at Washington's Capitol Theater. She curtsied politely to Ballet Master Asaf Messerer and shook hands with Prima Ballerina Maya Plisetskaya, who looked pretty funny in her woolly leg-warmers. But two hours of Bolshoi can be tough on the best behaved little girl, and Caroline got a mite fidgety. She struggled out of her pink sweater, kicked her red Mary Janes back and forth, wriggled up into Mama...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: People: Nov. 23, 1962 | 11/23/1962 | See Source »

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