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...family was down on the ranch, but French fashion's growing Boy Wonder Yves St. Laurent got a special White House tour anyway. "Very bright, very gay, tres joli," murmured Yves. "The colors are very different from the colors one sees in Europe in such a house." Someone asked how he was enjoying his job in dress designing and such. "I theenk," whispered Yves, 29, fluffing his long, bushy sideburns, "I theenk if I could live my life over again, I would like to be a beatneek...
Since then, Catholic theologians have been divided between "two-source" adherents and those who argue that tradition is nothing more than the church's living, unfolding interpretation and explication of the Bible. France's great Dominican theologian Yves Congar argues that "there is no Christian truth which is not connected with Scripture" -a view similar to traditional Protestant teaching...
...inaugural gala and they were all there, from a pride of Rockefellers to Mrs. Fred Eberstadt in her Yves St. Laurent black mink-and-vinyl coat. And loving it. "Beautiful," exclaimed Saks Fifth Avenue President Adam Gimbel. "Glorious," said onetime White House Arts Adviser August Heckscher. "The most beautiful theater," exclaimed Hollywood Producer Otto Preminger. "Marvelous and effective," said Playwright Alan Jay Lerner. So, last week, with a popping of flashbulbs and champagne corks, the Vivian Beaumont Theater, latest unit to join Manhattan's Lincoln Center, swung into orbit with its opening production, Georg Buechner's 130-year...
...mission at a depth of 205 ft. was declared an "unqualified success." Off Cap Ferrat on the French Riviera, a yellow and black checkerboard-patterned underwater house bobbed its round dome out of the water to the tooting of yacht whistles and the obvious satisfaction of Captain Jacques-Yves Cousteau, the pioneering French underwater explorer who had commanded the three-week mission of Con Shelf III (for Continental Shelf) from a lighthouse on shore. Allowing him self a thoroughly Gallic "ooh la-la," Cousteau turned to his colleagues: "It was neat, wasn...
...dawns, it dies. C'est fini, he cries, with desolate finality. You've Let Yourself Go is an unsparing plaint of conjugal disenchantment. Aznavour has none of the rakish charm of Maurice Chevalier, the ebullient high spirits of Charles Trenet, or the blatant sex appeal of Yves Montand. But he has two qualities that none of them possess with the same intensity-fire and sorrow. He was trained by Edith Piaf, and if one closes one's eyes, one can hear her pain as well as her phrasing in his voice. Aznavour's notes are wounds...