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Pomp’s not dead

By Igan D’Bayan | October 20, 2006 - 12:00am

Pomp rock lives – run to the hills! – Sounds, 1978

Young Star

Shattered visage

By AT RANDOM | By Fr. Miguel A. Bernad, SJ | January 20, 2003 - 12:00am

There is a well-known poem by Shelley about a once colossal statue that was in ruins in the desert. Standing on the pedestal were the two huge legs, but the rest of the body was gone. Nearby, half-buried in the sand,...

Opinion