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...really another Joplin. Janis was big and blowsy; Patti is a somewhat haunted-looking waif who stands 5 ft. 5 in. and weighs all of 95 Ibs. Janis liked to stretch her whisky-hoarse voice into a shredding scream now and then; Patti's vivid soprano has power to spare, but she often prefers to communicate in a throaty, low chant. What she does have in common with Joplin is a throbbing emotionality and naked intensity. Says Smith: "I want every faggot, grandmother, five-year-old and Chinaman to be able to hear my music and say YEAH...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Music: Say Yeah! | 1/5/1976 | See Source »

...could scream every time I read about a prison riot...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Forum, Dec. 29, 1975 | 12/29/1975 | See Source »

...fuzzy-headed boobs whose minds were sealed shut at birth." Not too surprisingly, Deeb has few friends in the industry. Howard Cosell calls him "a punk." Says NBC Vice President M.S. Rukeyser Jr.: "He's not a nice man. At his most egregious, he makes you want to scream...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Press: Terror of the Tube | 12/1/1975 | See Source »

...agents' duty to make sure that the intersections were blocked off, no matter what the local police promised, and to see that the escorting cruisers flashed their warning lights and did not significantly outdistance Ford's limousine. (The Secret Service rarely requires sirens to scream, feeling that they attract undue attention...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Nation: The President Looked Scared' | 10/27/1975 | See Source »

...high in the sky. Over on the side, the moon. It is full, bright, and irrelevant. And in the center, 120 feet above the diamond, the ball is frozen. Sweep down to the plate. Carl Yastrzemski is wound up in an arc, his face etched in a wide, silent scream. Sweep around in a dizzy circle. Thirty thousand necks upstretched, lungs roaring up in desperation. Sweep wider, around a city, a hundred miles, New England. The energy of a million stored-up workday hells turned to fervent belief, poised. All that energy, with a terrific whoosh, tornados up from...

Author: By Timothy Carlson and Richard Turner, S | Title: How the World Ended | 10/24/1975 | See Source »

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