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16 picks · 1929–1956

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Zula, Watch the Snakes
fiction ·

Zula, an 18-year-old Texas girl is lying in the spring sun talking to her brother and watching two copper heads come to life. She is in her last year in a …

THE SWAN IN THE "MIRROR."
profiles ·

PROFILE of Nick Kenny, the poet laurate of the N.Y. Mirror. A minnesinger named Harry Schlacht, had for sixteen years created patriotic essays and poems …

But Where Was The Rest Of Ozma?
fiction ·

The story of the murder of 46-year-old Ozma Beserk who worked in a Long Island fish market. Only her head was found. After 4 years of detective work the …

Lower Depths, Southern Style
the theatre ·

Wolcott Gibbs reviews Tennessee Williams’ play “A Streetcar Named Desire.”

HE DIDN'T HAVE A THING.
a reporter at large ·

REPORTER AT LARGE about the Louis - Conn fight. Physical description of the contestants; past performance record; and their performance at this particular …

HOW TO BE A CRITIC
profiles ·

PROFILE of Kelcey Allen, drama critic of Women's Wear Daily, he is the dean of daily reviewers, and, as a humorist, he has probably been credited with …

Counting Our Blessings
comment ·

Wolcott Gibbs writes about the New Yorker office during wartime, a week before Thanksgiving, in 1943. “There is, in fact, so much to be thankful for.”

A VERY ACTIVE TYPE MAN--II
profiles ·

PROFILE of Ralph Ingersoll, editor of PM. His leave-of-absence technique has got to be so basic a part of Ingersoll's labor policy that it picked up a …

Comment
comment ·

Comment on how people in N. Y. felt during the first days of war. There was some indignation, too; some things we were ashamed of: an heiress anxious to …

Shrdlu etaion
fiction ·

Satire on a man who spends his whole life looking for errors in other people's work. He makes a career of it. He died at the height of his career after…

The peepshow season in retrospect
fiction ·

The peepies, it seems, are on the bum. Sixth Avenue at this writing is shrill with the keening of the penny arcade proprietors who have just concluded the …