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CATFIGHT!

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Jesus is my coach — Mar 24, 2005

When we hear “Jane Austen,” we tend to think of country manners, happy endings and Colin Firth in a wet shirt. So, when posters announcing the third lecture in the Princeton University President's Lecture Series went up several weeks ago-“Jane Austen and War” given by Claudia Johnson, the ...

What’s in a Name: Signifiers, Sabotage and Synthesis

Cailey Hall, Kailee Erickson

REBUS VENTURI! — May 5, 2005

Knowing virtually nothing about linguistics or etymology, we nonetheless claim the authority, by virtue of fact that we are writing this article and you are reading it, to wax philosophical on the origin of naming.

Marry, Murder, or Fuck?

Cailey Hall, Liz Abernethy

Literary Issue — Apr 28, 2005

It was when we looked over at each other and discovered that we were both checking out our split ends, that we decided it was the start of a beautiful friendship. Oh yeah, and we were sitting in our Humanities Sequence lecture, more worried about the state of our hair than we were about the state of affairs in Plato’s Republic.

Springtime for Princeton

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REBUS VENTURI! — May 5, 2005

Until a couple weeks ago, I had been greeted every morning by a pair of men’s gray boxer shorts that had been hanging for several months from the bare branches of the tree outside my third-floor dorm-room window.

Pride and Prejudice

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The Culture Issue — Dec 1, 2005

Like its preternaturally attractive star Keira Knightley, the new adaptation of “Pride and Prejudice” is very beautiful. Unfortunately, good looks are about all that Ms. Knightley and the film have going for them. This movie, the most recent addition to the long list of Jane Austen screen and television adaptations ...

Of Cows, Jane Austen, and Nettles

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Unlikely Hellfellows — Sep 28, 2006

I was terrified, certain of my imminent and undignified demise – death by stampeding cows – which got me thinking about how I came to be standing atop the scenic, grassy slope that was once the site of Jane Austen’s childhood home and would now play host my unfortunate end. I ...

A Change Would Do You Good

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Winter formals are a comin'... — Dec 8, 2005

Let’s play some free association. I say “Viv.” You say…“coffee.” Wrong. I say “Viv.” You say…“Sheryl Crow.” Right!
About a week ago, I ventured to Café Viv for the first time in quite a while, softly singing “Soak Up the Sun” to myself on the walk over ...

Another Lonely Day

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Winter formals are a comin'... — Dec 8, 2005

Wonderland Salvage is the first Intime production I’ve seen that boasts a “This show may not be appropriate for children under 16” sign by the box-office. As I discovered, this warning is not without reason. The show is dark and deals with a number of depressing and serious issues ...

A Fictitious Love

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Goodnight Sweet Annex — Mar 2, 2006

I have always had a penchant for falling in love with fictional men. Usually they were from books, sometimes from movies and, occasionally, they captured my affections in cartoon form (much could be said for the Beast from Beauty and the Beast, whom I always preferred to his disturbingly Aryan-looking ...

Down and Out in South Kensington and Fort Tryon

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The Art Issue — Mar 30, 2006

I have an unusual number of early childhood memories that involve being dragged to museums by my art-loving mother. She would usually resign herself to the inevitable outcome: me sulkily plunking myself down on one of those 360 degree couches favored by museums and usually populated by old people and ...

My Spirit Hath Rejoiced

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Autumn & its delights — Oct 12, 2006

I was raised with the barest trappings of religion. My mother is a ‘reformed’ reformed Jew while my father is a lapsed Anglican who made the leap from agnosticism to atheism at some point during my early teenage years. I had candles in my menorah and lights on my Christmas ...

Detours in Derbyshire

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The Lifestyle Issue — Apr 12, 2007

When I was eleven, I visited Glastonbury Abbey, one of the top contenders for the title of “final resting place of King Arthur and Queen Guinevere.” At the time, my main sources of King Arthur knowledge were a high-school theatre production of Camelot, and First Knight, a film starring Richard ...