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For the Macy’s parade yesterday, they found a girl who looks like Natalie Wood in Miracle on 34th Street. Stranger, though, is that Santa looks not like Edmund Gwenn but Ernest Hemingway. Put Santa in a turtleneck sweater and you’ve got Papa from his book jacket photo. I’m pondering such things rather than shopping on [...]

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This is Halloween. Those Martha Stewart-ish creations that involve intricate carving and slicing are nice enough, but a regular old jack o’lantern has abundant charm. This trio looks like it was actually carved by children. Maybe pumpkin carving became an elaborate craft when parents decided that knives don’t belong in the hands of wee folk [...]

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It’s all about the party – glittery bikinis, feathers, hanging out, and cops closing off the streets to traffic.

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The Zombie Hut in Carroll Gardens (261 Smith Street) is a friendly hang-out. In terms of looks it’s a mishmash of bamboo, masks, a bit of Africa, and a dash of Polynesian, as if the owners surveyed the street, already crowded with bars and restaurants, and determined that what was missing was a place with [...]

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This has got to be a set-up, right? Four smiling people, evenly spaced, crossing the street. I’m prepared for them to break into an uplifting song, or for a video camera to pop into view. Aren’t we due for a another NYC-based musical? Or at least a Brooklyn version of a Flight of the [...]

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The Queen of Clubs may be a face card, wedged in prominence between the kings and jacks, but it is the lowliest of the queens. It’s not correlated to any English royalty, as some of the others are, and in the French deck, the Queen of Clubs is known as Argine, and anagram of Regina [...]

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Make a bench, then open a bar so you can put the bench out in front. Passers-by will look at it, think twice before sitting down. Maybe they’ll come inside. After a year, the Ice House in Red Hook has developed a pleasant amount of personality. (If you want a place that’s bursting with divey [...]

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This weekend and next, evening performances of King Lear are being put on in JJ Byrne Park (4th St. & Fifth Ave.). It’s free and uncrowded. Unlike Central Park, you can show up at the last minute, plop down a blanket, open the picnic basket, and enjoy the show. The actors aren’t movie stars, and [...]

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First visit to Harry Boland: cool crowd, good beer. Second visit: hoary regulars hunkered down at the bar, unkempt man talking to invisible friend at table next to ours. Nice bartender; okay beer. Guys out front having a smoke yelling, “Hey, where are youse going?” Third visit: might happen if Aji, down the block, is [...]

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Tony Manero and Stephanie are back on the dance floor! Bell bottoms, platform shoes, 2001 Odyssey … it’s Saturday Night Fever. Tony’s right arm is itching to point skyward, and she is looking away, feigning immunity to his rough charm. Time has been crueler to Stephanie. Those pants look like jodphurs, or maybe the calzones [...]

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