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...that he had had three ways of handling Patty: to kill her; to turn her loose; or to adopt the course that he chose-"put her in a position where she'd become a part of the gang-'front her off to where the FBI, CIA, whoever, would be looking for her as well as them, and the only people she could look to help her would be them." Hall also said DeFreeze had told him that he had decided a gun would be pointed at Patty's head during the robbery, and that...
There was to be a debate on the war, in Sanders Theatre. I forget who the professors were who were giving the anti-war case; what I do remember is Arthur Goldberg, there to sell the war. Up until that point, I had had every expectation that Goldberg, or whoever else was in the know, would have reasonable answers to all these impolite questions about the war. The shocking upshot of the Goldberg debate was that he didn't have anything to say, that he had no reasonable answers to the reasonable questions...
...Republican Congressmen voted with the Democrats. The startling defeat for Ford set the mood and the stage for what promises to be a congressional session full of tough, partisan politics and bitter confrontations with the White House. Hoping to help themselves-as well as their presidential candidate, whoever he may be-in the upcoming elections, the Democrats will be out to portray Ford as the great naysayer while they fight for social programs and more jobs. President Ford, on the other hand, will try to depict the Democrats as spendthrifts whose fiscal irresponsibility will increase inflation...
...Temple, Patti Perkins and Len Gochman are so charming however that their hardest blow is gentlest satire. There is a visit to Cold Cash, New York's First Passionate Bank, and a chat with an ancient on a park bench who used to bet with his late wife - "Whoever goes first loses." Norman Mailer crosses the Hud son as the city-nation of N.Y.C.'s first President while a jubilant citizen shouts, "We're recognized by Israel!" The evening's finest gig is a wild flamenco in honor of the native delicatessen: "Out-of-town baloneys...
...WHOEVER DECIDED to put on this show in the dead of night must have 0intended it to be seen as a frothy little nightcap, a light aperitif after a long evening of more substantial diversion. But whoever it was, he or she was wrong. Not that running a show at midnight is a bad idea--on the contrary, it's godsend for dedicated theatergoers who want to pack in two productions a night. It's just that this show is so good it must almost inevitably become the piece-de-resistance of any evening's entertainment, making whatever came before...