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When I was in bed with Robert Redford, he made me laugh and laugh

His bedroom was the simplest room of all–except where the dresser was garnished with a toilet set of pure dull gold. Daisy took the brush with delight, and smoothed her hair, whereupon Gatsby sat down and shaded his eyes and … Continue reading

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“Civilization’s going to pieces.”

Lately, it has seemed books I’m reading or re-reading are passing me secret messages about today’s life. And the heart of those secret messages is that, in certain exclusive circles, nothing has changed. What struck me particularly about the following … Continue reading

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Paths crossed through a scene from my life: Eva Sereny

I don’t remember meeting, in any conventional sense, Eva Sereny. We did not exchange names or shake hands. Yet almost literally our paths crossed, over the parquet floor in the great ballroom of Rosecliff, an historical Newport, Rhode Island palace … Continue reading

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