"Noticed: Steeds for Those Who Hate the Herd"
by Maria Ricapito
Sunday, October 12, 1997, p 4 (Inaugural Style Section of
The New
York Times)
JAN
McLAUGHLIN, a freelance sound mixer, likes to drive her 1953
pickup truck between her home in Brooklyn and favorite Manhattan
restaurants like Fannelli's and
Stingy Lulu's.
"It's
a very magical experience driving it," she said, "People smile and
give me the thumbs up."
For
all the money that Ms. McLaughlin has poured into maintaining her
44-year-old Ford F-250, which is mustard yellow with fenders
splashed with brown primer paint, she figures she could have bought
a new sport-utility vehicle and joined the thundering herd of soccer
moms in the station wagon of the 90's.
But
Ms. McLaughlin is part of a small but hardy contingent of New York
City residents who have one-upped the owners of Toyota Land Cruisers
and Jeep Grand Cherokees in the urban macho department.
Adopting the vehicle of ranchers and carpenters for Inner-city use,
they present one of the most unlikely vehicular style statements
around town.
"I feel this need to be very strong
in New York," said Ms. McLaughlin, 42, "and the truck helps me in
some way to get in touch with that. It's kind of like being a
cow girl in the city, on the urban frontier."
Martha Stewart buffs her countrified
image by driving on of her two Ford pickups on SoHo
furniture-shopping expeditions. Her employee, Heidi Petelinz,
the research editor of Martha Stewart Living, does her one
better: she parks a 1989 red Mazda pickup on the streets of Chelsea,
and uses it to commute to a weekend home in Beacon, NY....
BACK
USA Today
"Cover
Story: A poetry revival is in motion / The new rage: Poetry
slams"
by Craig
Wilson (USA
Today). Tuesday, January 19, 1993, p 1D.
Excerpted.
NEW
YORK. When velvet-voiced Maya Angelou reads her newest
work at Bill Clinton's inauguration Wednesday, she'll share with
millions the art form Carl Sandburg once said "is a search for
syllables to shoot at the barriers of the unknown and the
unknowable."....
The
poets at the Knitting Factory range from the professional to the
professional eccentric. The subjects range from Hercules on a
Harley-Davidson to the bums in Tompkins Square Park.
The
basic rule of writing remains. Write what you know....
.
. . . One
young poet, who has just shaved her head, waxes poetic about
that, sharing some, but thankfully not all of her "1,000 reasons to
cut off your hair."
"I'm stronger without hair. I'm
a living, breathing F--- y--!," concludes Jan McLaughlin to the
cheers of her audience . . . .