March 22, 1998
So as the sun declines below Detroit (the lake a cool assurance of alternatives to hard dark high-rise miscellaneous) the colors of the end of light relax along the horizontal edge of this blue place with burnt sienna rose and oranges that soften into regular domestic tragedies of night without a lover's willing face to stop the desperation of the chase for daytime stars that glint and blur and mix and lift like mica sprinkling on a concrete hierogylph of altered space where by himself a young
September 13, 1987 |
He always stayed a little ahead of me, Kevin did. He had reversed the roles of childhood when I'd have to walk slowly to let him catch up--and sometimes end up carrying him. But he was 23 now; his stride had lengthened, mine had shortened, and that is the way of life. I'm tempted to say he walked with a determined stride, but that wouldn't be true. No, there was a slight swagger about his movements, from a few years back.
February 13, 1987 |
There was something for everyone: style, show-biz flair, camaraderie, nostalgia, friendly competition and, above all, a somber reminder of the times in which we live. Organized by members of the California fashion industry, the event was held last Friday night at the Century Plaza Hotel to benefit AIDS Project Los Angeles.
October 18, 1998
Wind finds the northwest gap, fall comes. Today, under gray cloud-scud and over gray Wind-flicker of forest, in perfect formation, wild geese Head for a land of warm water, the boom, the lead pellet. Some crumple in air, fall. Some stagger, recover control, Then take the last glide for a far glint of water. None Knows what has happened. Now, today, watching How tirelessly V upon V arrows the season's logic, Do I know my own story? At least, they know When the hour comes for the great wind-beat.
October 17, 2006 |
EDWARD BASS has a resume that would make any novice movie producer envious: four films in two years, with his latest, "Bobby," garnering early award season buzz with its all-star cast that includes Oscar winners Anthony Hopkins and Helen Hunt, along with Sharon Stone, Demi Moore and Martin Sheen.
June 27, 1995 |
Booksellers . . . can quit holding their collective breath: Conroy has not lost his touch. --Publisher's Weekly, May 8 * A glint of the pugilist's wariness lights his eye . . . a whisper of the blarney husks his voice.
April 30, 1988 |
While jazz singer Julie Kelly croons huskily into the microphone and the bass and drums throb behind her, the dancers begin to glide out on the floor two by two; high heels and slinky dresses, tuxedos and black slacks. They sway to their reflections in the sparkling mirror. Hints of chrome glint seductively in the mellow dimness of the room. The jazz and dance club Nucleus Nuance has changed a lot in the last few years.