Cover artist: Charles E. Martin Publication Date: March 5, 1984 Page Count: 140 pages In this issue:Musical Events by Andrew Porter. The Talk of the Town Spinning & Mixing by Lillian Ross. Two-part Talk story about disc jockeys. The spinners of the records in the discotheques are the present-day disc jockeys-about 2500 of them in our area. The way most disc jockeys get their records is via record "pools," of which there are about 24 in the N.Y. area... A Reporter at Large I-TITO'S LEGACY by Robert Shaplen. REPORTER AT LARGE about Yugoslavia. The country has passed through numerous buffetings while fiercely maintaining its unique status as an independent Communist nation. It is made up of six republics and two provinces; its 22 million people represent half a dozen nationalities and 18 ethnic groups speaking 3 main languages... The Current Cinema THE WOMEN by Pauline Kael. Fiction Dear Frequent Travellers by Nora Ephron. Parody of airlines special rates. "Global airlines is once again happy to bring you its monthly update on the most innovative Frequent Traveller Program in existance... FLY GLOBAL TO EUROPE AND BACK AND WIN A FREE ROUNDTRIP TICKET ANYWHERE IN THE U.S. EXCEPT NEW YORK, LOS ANGELES, CHICAGO, MIAMI, DETROIT... Books by Susan Lardner. Fiction Nonie by Harold Brodkey. Wiley, the narrator, was sick when he was adopted by Lila and S.L. after the death of his mother. They give a party soon after they adopt him, when he is about 3. Nonie, their daughter, is 13, but Lila tells her to say that she is 11, because she... The Theatre by Edith Oliver. The Talk of the Town Traffic by William McKibben. Four part Talk story about traffic and automobiles. First writer met Samuel I. Schwartz, the deputy commissioner of transportation in charge of traffic for the city of New York, and a former cab driver. Mr. Schwartz gave several statistics about traffic. Two big developments since WWII have been the falling... Poetry Black Silk by Tess Gallagher. She was cleaning - there is always... Poetry Waving Goodbye by Elizabeth Spires. The world bends us to its purpose / yet without sun or cloud... |