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...Somehow,” she says, “he always manages to be on top of things and makes time for all his friends...

Author: By Alissa M D'gama, CONTRIBUTING WRITER | Title: An Academic Politician | 12/7/2007 | See Source »

...huge, “2 Fast 2 Furious”-style drum machines pump us up. Dancing. Killing. Knifing. Explosions. Cobras. Running. Crescendos. Finally, Rambo’s talking to himself: “Live for nothing, or die for something.” He fires an arrow that somehow blows a building up. “Your call.” Who the hell needs this movie? Probably no one. But who needs this trailer? America. Cloverfield CELLULOID GOLD This is what a trailer should be, hands down. We’re talking goosebumps like nothing else. First...

Author: By Crimson arts Staff, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: TRAILER ROUNDUP: Round Seven | 12/7/2007 | See Source »

...second overall to West) are the only real indicator that the Grammy people have some taste. It's not just that Back to Black is a great album; it's original and daring - words not usually associated with Grammy. Be sure to set your TiVo, just in case Winehouse somehow toddles past security and makes an appearance at the Feb. 10 ceremony at Los Angeles' Staples Center...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: 2007 Grammy's Winners and Losers | 12/6/2007 | See Source »

...economy where pop culture is marketed, packaged, and sold, the product must, by necessity, reflect society’s values. Obviously, misogyny, violence and crime sell—and to far more people than those that actually live the lifestyle hip-hop albums promote. But somehow, hip hop is supposed to be viable explanation for the fact that homicide is the leading cause of death for 15-24 year old black males? Passing the buck for one of society’s most complex and nuanced problems to a type of music is the epitome of laziness...

Author: By Aparicio J. Davis | Title: Blame Canada! | 12/6/2007 | See Source »

...room, the meat came practically raw and boneless to the table, where we cooked piece after piece on earthenware platters sprinkled with salt. We gorged ourselves on the deep, primordial flavor of beef as it was meant to be, full of days spent in the goodness of open fields. Somehow in the cholesterol-induced euphoria, my brain noted that the perfect steak seemed to be in the center rib section, aged for 90 days, of a 16-year-old Rubia Gallega...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Where's the Best Beef? | 12/5/2007 | See Source »

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