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Dates: during 1960-1969
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...quarters. A professor says sadly: "We have more than 3,000 students again. But we are not yet a university. We lack books, facilities and teachers-most of all we lack spirit." At the once gracious Cercle Sportif, ducks waddle across the abandoned, waterlogged tennis courts, and club members sip their aperitifs against a curtain of bullet-pocked walls...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: World: SOUTH VIET NAM: HUE REVISITED | 2/14/1969 | See Source »

Then a schmaltzy song that tones things down a little. Elvis begins to slip away from us--ten more years, Elvis? As you play with your model airplanes in Graceland and sip Pepsis, while we're off somewhere, thirty or so? The last few minutes of the program are a rerun of the first few. "I'm Evil" again. You started it, Elvis. The liberator. The martyr to our increased sophistication. Grand old man. He's exactly the same as he was ten years ago, exactly. He started it. We love you, Elvis...

Author: By John Leone, | Title: The King Revealed | 12/5/1968 | See Source »

...Sunset don't use the LIRR. They live in the neighborhood, work at nearby stores and factories, and come into the place after work to chat about the things people always talk about in bars. "How are they treating you at Grumman," one man says to another as they sip their Schlitz and Schaffer. "Not bad, but I'm not going anyplace," he replies. A little further down the rubbed wood bar, a scotch drinker banters with the barmaid, asking how she likes the heat. "Most of the time it's not too bad," she says tossing her bobbed head...

Author: By William R. Galeota, | Title: Long Island Sunset | 9/27/1968 | See Source »

What happens before the last moments of director Joseph Timko's adaption of Adolpho Bioy Casares' story makes very little sense. Eight bizarre people, vacationing on an otherwise abandoned island, stand around for six out of eight scenes before letting us know what's doing. Self-consciously they sip drinks and smoke cigarettes, all the while commenting obliquely on thunderstorms and ghosts, and on such standbys as truth and illusion. Every so often a long-winded narrator, sort of a supernatural Walt Disney, interrupts to fill those details too difficult to dramatize. Sound and light effects also butt in from...

Author: By Frank RICH Jr., | Title: The Invention of Morel | 3/25/1968 | See Source »

Known among musicians for its fine audience, Club 47 is "a performance house," Linardos said, where people come to sip coffee and listen intently to folk, rock, or blues...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Club 47 Pressured by Huge Debt | 2/19/1968 | See Source »

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