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Timothy F. Mulligan

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Oct 23, 1998, 3:00:00 AM10/23/98
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They're songs, folks. They're just songs.

Tim Mulligan
tmul...@central.uh.edu


WTP

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Oct 23, 1998, 3:00:00 AM10/23/98
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On Fri, 23 Oct 1998 12:01:28 -0500, "Timothy F. Mulligan"
<tmul...@central.uh.edu> wrote:

>They're songs, folks. They're just songs.

Hahahahahahahaha...oh, that damn Tim. He's brought us all back down to
earth. Thank goodness. Hooray for Tim.

Uh, Tim, sometimes it helps if you break the prozacs in half.

Cheers,
WT

ra...@u.washington.edu

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Oct 23, 1998, 3:00:00 AM10/23/98
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In article <3630B668...@central.uh.edu>,

"Timothy F. Mulligan" <tmul...@central.uh.edu> wrote:
> They're songs, folks. They're just songs.
>
> Tim Mulligan
> tmul...@central.uh.edu
>


By the way, regarding Cezanne, they pictures, folks. They're just pictures.


;-)


Mitch

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Eric Bloom

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Oct 23, 1998, 3:00:00 AM10/23/98
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RE: "JUST" SONGS

Yes, to some people they ARE just songs. Strictly speaking for me, I
heard a little ditty in 1975 called LIKE A ROLLING STONE; and to this
day, although I realize it's just a sound recording, made up of words
and music; that sucker changed the course my life was on so profoundly,
you "wouldn't have the capacity" to understand the significance of it
all.
I don't give a hoot what you and Bob Dylan think; the songs made me a
different person; made me a fully alive person. Thank god!

CELEBRATING ART AS A WAY OF LIFE!


PJones1674

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Oct 24, 1998, 3:00:00 AM10/24/98
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Thanks,I need that sometimes
Pete Jones

John Lettiere

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Oct 24, 1998, 3:00:00 AM10/24/98
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And "a woman is just a woman, but a good cigar is a smoke", hmmmm?

This make as much sense as your shit.

John Lettiere, GM
Preferred Computing Inc.

"You Don't Need A Weatherman To Know Which Way The Wind Blows"...Bob Dylan


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Mike Garrigan

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Oct 24, 1998, 3:00:00 AM10/24/98
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In a message dated 10/24/98 12:29:03 AM Eastern Daylight Time,
ra...@U.WASHINGTON.EDU writes:

<< > They're songs, folks. They're just songs.
>
> Tim Mulligan
> tmul...@central.uh.edu
>

By the way, regarding Cezanne, they pictures, folks. They're just pictures.


;-)


Mitch >>

would you say that the mona lisa is just a painting?

KeithAnna

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Oct 25, 1998, 2:00:00 AM10/25/98
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No. I'd say, she had the Highway Blues.

Keith

Maureen & Stephen Scobie

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In article <70r063$a15$1...@nnrp1.dejanews.com>, ra...@u.washington.edu wrote:


>
> By the way, regarding Cezanne, they pictures, folks. They're just pictures.
>


And then slowly through all this and looking at many many pictures I came
to Cezanne and there you were, at least there I was, not all at once but as
soon as I got used to it. The landscape looked like a landscape that is to
say what is yellow in the landscape looked yellow in the oil painting, and
what was blue in the landscape looked blue in the oil painting and if it
did not there still was the oil painting, the oil painting by Cezanne. The
same thing was true of the people there was no reason why it should be but
it was, the same thing was true of the chairs, the same thing was true of
the apples. The apples looked like apples the chairs looked like chairs
and it all had nothing to do with anything because if they did not look
like apples or chairs or landscape or people they were apples and chairs
and landscape and people. They were so entirely these things that they
were not an oil painting and yet that is just what the Cezannes were they
were an oil painting. They were so entirely an oil painting that it was
all there whether they were finished, the paintings, or whether they were
not finished. Finished or unfinished it always was what it looked like the
very essence of an oil painting because everything was always there, really
there.... This then was a great relief to me and I began my writing.

Gertrude Stein

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