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Dates: during 1990-1999
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...decision is to extradite, the promised appeal could take years, and Einhorn will remain in French custody. If the decision is not to extradite, that's it. The Unicorn will walk into the cobblestone streets of Bordeaux with his lovely Swedish wife, the dark conspiracies that fill his head and whatever understanding he has reached with the ghost of Holly Maddux...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Capture of the Unicorn | 2/19/1999 | See Source »

...like Cosmo Kramer--she doesn't just walk, she makes an entrance, for better or worse. This time, she flings herself onto her bed. Used to her histrionics, I'm like, "Yeah, whatever--you'll get over your latest trauma." But this time she had a problem I could identify with...

Author: By Aparna Sridhar, | Title: Beware Section Freaks And Geeks | 2/19/1999 | See Source »

...just what Stravinksy's Le Sacre needed. Unfortunately as noted by one fellow concert-goer, "It was played too much like Debussy." That is to say that there was too much late 19th century impressionism and not enough Igor Stravinsky. It's not the type of music that you walk down the Champs-Elysees listening to, which should be evident from the subtitle of the piece, "pictures from Pagan Russia...

Author: By Teri Wang, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: BSO Bares Shoulders, Little Else | 2/19/1999 | See Source »

Never mind that this "Mediation Service" will make Safety Walk look overtaxed by comparison. It just seems that if the solution to race relations were so simple that one could learn it through two weekends of touchy-feely motivational speakers and "role-playing" workshops. Harvard wouldn't need a gaggle of Deans and committees to deal with...

Author: By Benjamin J. Heller, | Title: DARTBOARD | 2/19/1999 | See Source »

...Ever since my revelation over a month ago, I've become the laughingstock of the magazine staff, subject to frequent heckling by fellow editors and staff writers. "Cultural illiterate!" they scream at me. "Worthless swine!" they think. People angrily wave our complimentary copy of Glamorama at me as I walk by the magazine office. It was a painful confession to say the least...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Cultural Ignorance | 2/18/1999 | See Source »

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