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Kathy Holub
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The Dead Center
I T ISN'T surprising that when the Welles finally gets it together to screen some feminist films, it chooses good,
Moist Lips and Saucer Eyes
M Y GRANDFATHER USED to own a lucrative cosmetics business which he founded during the Depression. His lipstick line, the
The Magic of Two Masters
I NGMAR BERGMAN HAS left the New Wave and its tormented pessimism far behind. His light-hearted, sunny, extraordinarily intelligent film
Brooklyn Bomb Gets Bronx Cheer
A DOG'S ASS WAGGING IN Brooklyn garbage and a bopping Elton John soundtrack open Sidney Lumet's overexcited mongrel of a
Unplanned Parenthood
A lot of people come to Harvard grimly determined to give up all the horsing around they did in high
The Prostitution of Prostitution
T HE OLDEST PROFESION in the wold has finally began so painted, padded and well-packaged by Hollywood that it's been
Nashville Cats
J UDGING FROM a visit to the real Nashville once, and to the fictional Nashville twice, they're pretty much the
Squandering A Fortune
E VERYONE CAN REMEMBER times when they have sat around late at night with a few friends and invented some
Huntington Will Revise Disputed Paper
Samuel P. Huntington, Thomson Professor of Government, has decided to revise a paper he co-authored that called for more authoritarianism
State of Siege
When Beverly Sills made her debut at the Metropolitan Opera last week, it turned, as it had to, into a
Our Only Enemy is Boredom
E MMANUELLE TRIES to make the long climb from pornography to pornographic art and gets tangled up in some embarrassing
Mel Brooks's Graveyard Smash
W ATCHING Young Frankenstein, Mel Brooks's newest movie, is like being tickled to death for two hours. In some places
Murky Midnights
T HE HRO DID everything but sell popcorn last Friday night. Its fourth annual Midnight Concert, a late-night supper of
HRO In A Grand Style
T HE GRAND SCALE on which the Harvard-Radcliffe Orchestra traditionally operates was even grander than usual last Friday night: its
