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'50s Fashions Revisited

By Dylan Leavitt | February 22, 2008

Once again, full skirts impeccably hemmed to the mid-calf, exaggerated cinched waists and gorgeously flaunted collar bones and bustlines are back.

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Overheard

By The Dartmouth | February 22, 2008

Girl [about Winter Carnival]: The size was small, but the enjoyment was large. '10 TriDelt: I don't even smoke.

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Is Campus Activism Dead?

By Lily Ringler | February 22, 2008

On May 6, 1969 at 3:15 p.m., Dartmouth College was in a veritable state of chaos. Carrying "hammers, nails, and padlocks" a group of 75 students ran into Parkhurst and calmly explained to those inside that they were about to take the building over.

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ROTC: Band of Brothers or 4-Letter Word?

By Esther Ha | February 22, 2008

Caitlin Kelly / The Dartmouth Senior Staff Imagine a clear, sunny day: you grab a poetry anthology and head outside to do some reading, and there, right in the midst of your Keats, you see 400 students in fatigues marching across the Green. While this may seem like the stuff of fiction, a similar training scenario for student soldiers occurred not too long ago on our familiar campus. Reserve Officers' Training Corps (ROTC) program is a college-based officer commissioning program used predominantly in the United States.

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The DM Manual of Style

By Dylan Leavitt | February 15, 2008

Godiva, Lindt, Cadbury, Hershey's, Nestle -- all those politically correct, organic brands that pledge to save endangered species. Since Valentine's Day (which for me could be called Chocolate Appreciation Day) was just yesterday, I've run down to CVS and stocked up on my now halfpriced favorite: dark, bitter chocolate -- the kind that you bite into and exclaim, "Why, this is an embarrassment to candy, it has so little sugar!" I m u s t admit, a little p i e c e of chocolate every day maintains sanity. you)? it (while avoiding the mud, of course... although now that I think about indulgence alive in your fashions. You won't be disappointed. sancandy- crazy dress)! Dark chocolate brown projects a certain mystery; its warmth draws the eye close to the body.

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Bite-sized

By Grace Kang | February 15, 2008

Valentine's Day is about loving the one you're with, whether it be that gentleman caller down the hall (floor-cest!) or the tripee who you eat lunch with every week (tripcest!). Either way, treat yourself to an easy riff on strawberry shortcake. Presentation is flexible: you can create heart shapes out of the berries, cut out hearts in the pound cake -- just go crazy! back. Berry Love Cake Ingredients ** 1 loaf pound cake ** 2 pints fresh strawberries ** 1 can whipped cream ** White or brown sugar, to taste ** 8 ounces quality bittersweet or white chocolate, chopped (optional) Directions Rinse, trim and halve the strawberries.

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A Dartmouth Valentine's Day poem

By Jean Ellen Cowgill | February 15, 2008

The key to understanding Valentine's Day, as everyone knows, is the Hallmark card. And I think here's where our problem begins; Dartmouth and Hallmark are living in completely different worlds -- just try to find the "I'm sorry I peed on you" card or the "To my booty call, on this Valentine's Day" card in CVS. Okay, so Dartmouth doesn't quite match the picture that Hallmark has crafted for us.

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Point, Counter-point: The Electronic Breakup

By Amy Davis | February 15, 2008

Breakups are hard. There's nothing worse than someone telling you that they don't like you so much anymore, that he'd rather be by himself than have you to improve his life by readily making out with him or by being there for him, at least on speed dial.

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Point, Counterpoint: The Electronic Breakup

By Brian Lloyd | February 15, 2008

It's true, breaking up is hard to do. There are so many different aspects of it that all fall somewhere short of pleasant. For starters, you have to decide if you're actually going to follow through and break things off with that once"special someone.

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In defense of emo

By Divya Gunasekaran | February 15, 2008

In honor of Valentine's Day, it would only be appropriate to talk about a musical style that Valentine's Day brings out the best in, and that, of course, is emo. Sure, Valentine's Day is about flowers, chocolate hearts, the corporate exploitation of an overly sentimental holiday with an overriding focus on consumerism and maybe even love, but there's also the counter-cultural approach to Valentine's Day -- celebrated with the donning of black attire and the blasting of bitter songs about cheating ex-girlfriends and loveless, empty futures. However, I'm not going to address emo music and its surrounding culture per se, although I won't go out of my way to avoid ridiculing it; rather, I want to discuss everyone's over-eagerness to classify music as emo. Emo originated as a musical style that branched off of hardcore, a subgenre of punk that many find unbearable, or at least incomprehensible.

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Students say yes before senior year

By Joanna Patterson | February 15, 2008

Two things come to die at Dartmouth -- shoes and dating. Call me an upperclassman girl, but I suspect that four years here will not land me an MRS to go along with my B.A. That being said, there exists a segment of the Dartmouth population whose most important ring obtained in college is not for graduation but for marriage.

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Dating, Mating and Equating

By Eve Ahearn | February 15, 2008

Didn't have a date for Valentine's Day? Imagine trying to get one before the school was coed, or in the late seventies when there was only one woman for every three men!

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Designing Foundations

By Amy Davis | February 1, 2008

Kyle Betts / The Dartmouth Over half of all high school seniors who state their intended majors on college applications graduate with something completely different on their diplomas.

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