A Cautionary Tale About Union Power

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Talking about public-sector unionism in 1975, New York City labor leader Victor Gotbaum, who died on Sunday, told the press: “There’s no question about it—we have the ability, in a sense, to elect our own boss.” Gotbaum’s words have been quoted ever since by government labor leaders, who lionize him—for good reason.

By the 1970s, New York’s government unions—which had won the right to bargain collectively less than two decades earlier—had already become perhaps the most influential players in municipal politics, backing candidates whom they thought would burnish worker wages and benefits. But Gotbaum’s track record in supporting candidates for office in New York City, especially during the crucial years leading up to the city’s brush with municipal bankruptcy, illustrates how that union power became not only a burden for taxpayers, but also for the city’s workers themselves.

Gotbaum became executive director of District Council 37 of the American Federation of State, County and Municipal Employees early in 1965—a city election year. As a newly appointed labor leader, he played little role in that year’s mayoral race, but he was soon clashing with John Lindsay over the new mayor’s plans to balance the city’s budget by freezing city hiring and cutting the workforce. Lindsay also proposed a ban on strikes by city workers, which infuriated Gotbaum.

But the discord didn’t last. Lindsay quickly abandoned fiscal conservatism, raising taxes and negotiating favorable contracts with city workers. Gotbaum credited Lindsay with, as the observed at the time, “virtually giving the union the right to exclusive representation rights for municipal employees.” He also appreciated Lindsay’s pushing for state legislation that required workers who refused to join the union to pay fees to District Council 37 nonetheless. District Council 37 grew robustly during Lindsay’s mayoral tenure.

In 1969, Gotbaum and his 80,000-strong union endorsed Lindsay for reelection—defying the city’s Central Labor Council, which backed former Mayor Robert Wagner’s comeback bid. “This is basically a vote to support a progressive candidate,” Gotbaum said. Though Lindsay lost the Republican primary, he was reelected as the Liberal Party candidate in a three-way race with just 42 percent of the vote. In his next four years, Lindsay ran up big deficits, paying for them with borrowing and even higher taxes as corporations fled the city and the economy tanked, losing nearly 450,000 jobs. In the midst of that meltdown, Lindsay switched to the Democratic Party and ran an unsuccessful bid for the presidency in 1972. Gotbaum himself would eventually call the Lindsay years “a disaster.”

With Lindsay out of the way in 1973, Gotbaum and District Council 37, now boasting 125,000 members, lined up behind city controller Abe Beame in the next mayoral election. It was a significant endorsement from a union that put “its money where its mouth is,” in Gotbaum’s words. Though Beame had failed in his first bid for mayor, against Lindsay in 1965, he prevailed in 1973 with the union’s support, only to inherit a fiscal mess.

Within months, Gotbaum was excoriating Beame’s leadership, as if the union leader hadn’t backed the new mayor. When Beame, facing a meltdown of the city’s budget, announced layoffs of more than 1,500 workers in late 1974, Gotbaum called the move “atrocious” and “incredible” and compared Beame’s actions to cost-cutting by Fiorello La Guardia during the Great Depression. Gotbaum didn’t seem to understand that New York was heading into its own 1970s version of the depression. The city’s economy continued plummeting, losing an additional 200,000 jobs over the next three years. When banks stopped underwriting the city’s debt in 1975, New York came to the brink of insolvency.

Most biographies of Gotbaum focus on what happened next. As a leader of the city’s biggest government-worker union, he played a key role in the negotiations to help New York avoid bankruptcy. As such, he’s typically considered to have helped save Gotham. But in Gotbaum’s case, he saved the city largely from the policies of two men whom he helped elect—and from the burden of the costly worker benefits he had won. New York’s road back from the brink of bankruptcy was painful. The city laid off tens of thousands of union workers, cut services, and reduced benefits.

The city’s brush with insolvency didn’t humble Gotbaum. When a tough-talking Democratic congressman named Ed Koch ran for mayor in 1977 on an agenda that included asking unions for further concessions, Gotbaum tried to recruit an alternative candidate, then deputy mayor John Zuccotti. District Council 37 later endorsed Mario Cuomo. But New York’s buffeted voters were finally in the mood for some tough talk, and they elected Koch. Gotbaum denounced the new mayor, telling the that Koch “may be in over his head” and that he was “not a bright mind.” For good measure, he added, “I find him a complete disaster.”

The irony, of course, is that Koch was by far the most able mayor elected during the 21 years that Gotbaum, who retired in 1986, served as a New York labor leader. Though Koch had his failings, he is generally credited with guiding a revival of New York City in his three terms in office. Much of that revitalization entailed picking up the pieces of the city’s political, fiscal, and economic cultures shattered by the candidates whom Gotbaum had previously endorsed.

In labor circles, Victor Gotbaum is celebrated for articulating the strategy that public unions have followed vigorously ever since—wielding their power to elect sympathetic politicians. Gotbaum’s own career, however, serves as a cautionary tale about the dangers of such power.

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Strong People, Strong Cities

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Among those who study cities, “resilience” has become a hot topic, in part because of a major push from the left-leaning Rockefeller Foundation. This association with the Left, and with climate-change rhetoric, may prompt eye-rolls from some conservatives. But conservatism has its own emerging concept of resilience.

Merriam-Webster defines resilience as “the ability to become strong, healthy, or successful again after something bad happens.” In a civic context, resilience comes into play when cities must recover from major disasters. Some—like Chicago after the Great Fire—bounce back even stronger than they were before. Others—like New Orleans after Hurricane Katrina—struggle. Understanding what resilience requires in the face of civic adversity and developing that character in a city is the focus of much of the recent interest.

In addition to underwriting significant media coverage of the issue, the Rockefeller Foundation is funding a network of “100 Resilient Cities” and “chief resilience officer” positions in governments around the world. The foundation has also created a formal resilience framework with engineering consultancy Arup; to conservatives, it radiates an aura of big government. And Rockefeller president Judith Rodin’s recent book, , is sprinkled with references to climate change.

But whatever one’s view of that issue, disasters do strike cities, and disaster preparedness is a core function of government. New York mayor Rudy Giuliani, a Republican, ably led the city through the aftermath of 9/11, for example. Giuliani believed in less government, but he also believed that Republicans should govern effectively. Republicans, particularly at the state and local level, should take heed. Risk management and resilience planning are not betrayals of conservative principles, and ignoring them cedes the good-government high ground to the Left.

Rodin’s book also makes some conservative points about resilience. She devotes a section to underinsurance, pointing to a SwissRe study finding that only about 30 percent of global economic losses from disasters have been insured. If government picks up much of the shortfall—which, in the U.S., it invariably does—serious moral hazard results. Requiring that communities insure themselves more robustly will boost resilience and motivate developers to avoid building in environmentally sensitive areas.

The failure of New Orleans’s levees—which were the responsibility of the Army Corps of Engineers—during Hurricane Katrina highlights the shortcomings of big-government solutions. So does a story Rodin relates from the 1906 San Francisco earthquake. The plucky residents of working-class Telegraph Hill managed to save their neighborhood with a bucket brigade, while the official fire response, led by the army and a mayor who issued shoot-to-kill orders, proved ineffective. “[R]egular people had been more successful at saving neighborhoods—with buckets of water and barrels of wine and collective action—than the Army had with dynamite and shaky leadership,” Rodin notes.

Much discussion of urban resilience focuses on systems; the conservative approach starts with individuals. Former Navy SEAL Eric Greitens’s new book is adapted from letters he wrote to a former SEAL teammate suffering post-traumatic stress disorder. channels ancient wisdom in support of an approach to living centered on personal resilience. Greitens argues for humility about our ability to control the world. We must recognize that life is unfair and take responsibility for ourselves. Channeling Aristotle, Greitens notes that these habits don’t come naturally, but rather from regular practice. “You weren’t born with resilience, any more than you were born with the ability to use a compass or aim a rifle,” Greitens writes. “Resilience is an excellence we build. We can practice it in the choices we make and the actions we take. After enough practice, resilience becomes part of who we are.”

Charles Murray sounded the resilience theme in his 2014 book, . Murray believes that too many people from upper-middle-class backgrounds have had an “excessively placid childhood.” As a result, he writes, they’re “probably approaching adulthood with the elastic limit of a Baccarat champagne flute.” They can be sure that their resilience will eventually be tested, though, and when it is, he advises, “you don’t want to shatter into glittering shards.” Murray recommends that young people develop resilience by doing stints in the military or living in another country for several years.

Resilience, all these authors claim, is developed from adaptation to stress—as in weightlifting. Progressively increasing the load over time triggers an adaptive response that makes us stronger. The same, perhaps, is true in civic terms. When we avoid engaging with stress as a society, we become flabby and weak, winding up with the civic equivalent of Type 2 diabetes. We’ve put enormous societal focus on improving safety and reducing risk—much to the good—but by creating an “excessively placid” environment, we’ve perhaps left ourselves vulnerable.

Last winter, New York governor Andrew Cuomo shut down the subway in anticipation of a blizzard that never appeared. His rationale was “better safe than sorry.” That’s hard to argue with. But if New Yorkers can’t handle getting around in the snow, what can they handle? Engaging with bad weather is a simple way to engage with civic stress in a semi-controlled fashion.

Some are pushing back against the safety-at-all-costs approach. The free-range parenting movement, for example, seeks to build resilience in children by letting them play and live life with the reduced levels of supervision of a generation ago. Transportation activists are fighting rules that prohibit children from walking to school in some places. Foodies want the freedom to drink raw (unpasteurized) milk.

More such advocacy is needed. A healthy society requires resilient individuals and resilient systems. But true resilience is only developed by making contact with stressful disruption. Better to make a habit of doing that regularly—on our own terms—before events force us into a confrontations for which we and our communities are not ready.

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How to Blow a Windfall

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On April 1, New York began a new fiscal year in a unique position: sitting on more than $6 billion in extra cash. But rather than seizing the opportunity to reduce the state’s reliance on debt while addressing urgent infrastructure needs, Governor Andrew Cuomo will squander it largely on political pork and corporate welfare.

The money is not “surplus” in the usual sense of the word. It doesn’t reflect successful fiscal policies or, as in California’s case, an unexpected surge of revenue from high-income taxpayers in a booming industry. Rather, to an unprecedented degree, New York has reaped a multi-billion-dollar harvest of fines and penalty payments from financial institutions—mainly multinational banks—charged with federal currency-trading or securities-law violations, or other regulatory infractions. Because these institutions have their U.S. headquarters in Manhattan, New York regulators and prosecutors played an active part in the probes—and got a big piece of the action for the state treasury. Roughly half the cash came from a single French bank, BNP Paribas, which agreed last summer to pay $3.4 billion in fines to the state (and billions more to the federal government) to settle charges of money laundering with parties in Iran, Sudan, and Cuba. The latest addition to the pile came two weeks ago, when the state Department of Financial Services announced a settlement with Germany’s Commerzbank, generating another $610 million for New York’s coffers.

Even by the Empire State’s lofty budget standards, $6 billion is real money—equivalent to more than 6 percent of current state operating funds expenditures. To his credit, Cuomo ruled out any use of the money to pad recurring expenditures—dashing the hopes of New York City mayor Bill de Blasio, among others, who clearly hoped that some cash would be diverted into local aid, especially for schools. On the other hand, Cuomo’s windfall-allocation plan, adopted with few changes by the legislature this week, favors dubious economic development “investments” over more traditional forms of capital spending on existing highways and bridges, transit, and municipal water and sewer systems.

Not including the Commerzbank money, which will remain uncommitted for now, the new state budget allocates a total $5.4 billion from the windfall. The first $850 million will go to make a down payment on a much larger penalty the state itself owes to the federal government, to compensate for overbilling Medicaid since the early 1990s. Out of the remaining $4.5 billion, the new budget directs the biggest chunk—$1.5 billion—to Cuomo’s “Upstate Economic Revitalization Initiative,” based on what the governor touts (unsupported by empirical evidence) as a “successful” state-induced economic turnaround in Buffalo. Known as the “Buffalo Billion” (although the amount spent so far is not nearly that much), Cuomo’s economic program for Western New York is a patchwork of economic-development subsidies, the largest of which will commit $750 million in state funds to build and equip a solar-panel plant in a former waterfront steel mill.

The new upstate money will go to three metropolitan regions (other than Buffalo) in a competition refereed by Cuomo’s economic-development agency; critics have called it the Upstate Hunger Games. Another $1.28 billion in windfall cash will flow to the state Thruway Authority, whose budget has been strained by Cuomo’s signature infrastructure accomplishment: a $4 billion replacement for the Tappan Zee Bridge across the lower Hudson River. More than two years after construction started, no financing plan exists for the new bridge, but the windfall money will make it easier for Cuomo to put off a toll increase for at least another year.

The much larger Metropolitan Transportation Authority (MTA) didn’t fare nearly as well. Last year, the state-controlled regional agency said its new five-year capital plan had a $15 billion funding gap. Even accepting Cuomo’s broad assertion that the MTA plan is needlessly “bloated,” the authority is still billions of dollars short of what it needs to modernize and maintain the transit system during a period of record rail, subway, and bus ridership.

Incredibly, however, the only piece of the windfall Cuomo and the legislature aimed anywhere near the MTA is a $250 million appropriation to begin construction of a new Metro North commuter rail line from southeastern Westchester to Penn Station. The Penn Station access project is an odd one to be singled out for preferential funding. As the Citizens Budget Commission noted, “its total cost has not been reported, its benefits have not been quantified, and it is not clear why it is preferred” over other priorities in the MTA plan. The new line can’t become operational until the MTA completes its massive East Side Access project linking Long Island to Grand Central Terminal, which will free platform space at crowded Penn Station. The latest completion date for that chronically behind-schedule, over-budget project is 2023. For now, the MTA will have to settle for a token $750 million that Cuomo agreed to provide in bonded support for the transit capital program.

Ignoring the MTA’s needs made it possible for Cuomo to spend upward of $1 billion in remaining windfall cash on other purposes—the most expensive of which is a promise to spend $500 million to provide every corner of the state with high-speed broadband Internet access within the next three years. Cuomo never explained why this couldn’t be left to the private sector; nor has he settled on a consistent definition of what he means by “broadband,” or how much of a matching investment will be required of Internet providers. For all intents and purposes, it shapes up as a potential telecom slush fund—though, like all the other windfall cash, it could also be transferred to reserves in a financial emergency under the budget bill language.

The rest of the windfall money will be distributed to an array of smaller projects and programs, ranging from $355 million to bail out financially distressed upstate health facilities to a $50 million package of agricultural subsidies targeted specifically to farmers in the Hudson Valley—where the money will help preserve the bucolic view-sheds of affluent weekenders—and to the Southern Tier region, where Cuomo’s fracking ban has deprived landowners of the ability to cash in on royalties from shale-gas drilling.

Late in the recent budget negotiations, Senate Republicans tried to persuade Cuomo to set aside more of the windfall cash for transportation infrastructure, as well for municipal water and sewer projects. When the governor wouldn’t budge, they countered by authorizing more borrowing to supplement a separate bonded appropriation Cuomo had already proposed for highways and bridges. (In true Albany fashion, the legislative additions also included a pork-like $400 million “transformative investment” fund just for Long Island.)

New York’s mishandling of the windfall opportunity was disappointing but not surprising, given the generic tendency of politicians across the country to favor shiny new projects over the boring rehabilitation of existing infrastructure—not to mention Cuomo’s Obamaesque propensity for sinking state money into trendy technology investments. At a time of record low interest rates, pols are more inclined than ever to view long-term bonds as a form of heavily discounted cash.

It’s all too common for crumbling infrastructure to be ignored until it poses an imminent threat to health or the smooth running of the local economy. Of course, occasional exceptions come to mind—none larger than New York City’s massive third water tunnel, under construction in fits and starts since 1970, despite being invisible to the businesses and residents who’ve paid steadily mounting water rates to finance it. As then-mayor Michael Bloomberg observed in 2013 when he cut the ribbon on the latest stage of the $4.7 billion project: “It’s not sexy, and nobody says thank you, but we all should be sleeping better because of this.”

The manner in which Cuomo and the Legislature have chosen to divvy up the windfall pie is sure to win them plenty of thank-yous over the next few years from politically wired developers, corporate executives, and unions around the state. But future generations of New Yorkers probably won’t feel as grateful.

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Self-Inflicted Punishments

Bill Nighy and Carey Mulligan in David Hare’s

Before we had psychotropic drugs and self-help books, people could go to the theater to learn how to behave. teaches you not to consume yourself with jealousy. teaches you not to fool with people’s emotions. teaches you not to be a narcissistic womanizer. David Hare’s , starting its second turn on Broadway this week, offers a modern moral: the price of forbidden love usually isn’t gruesome death or scarlet-letter shaming, but self-alienation.

, which debuted in London’s West End 20 years ago and ran again there last summer, has only three characters. Tom, “near 50” in the script and played by Bill Nighy of and fame, is a restaurant and hotel entrepreneur. Carey Mulligan, lately of and , plays Kyra, “just past thirty,” his ex-lover and a teacher. Edward, played by Matthew Beard, is Tom’s 17-year-old son.

The play takes place over one night inside Kyra’s shabby tower-block flat in a pre-gentrified London neighborhood. The spare set—the audience can see a taped-up broken window across the street, hear dogs barking and music playing, and watch neighbors switch their lights off and on as night and morning progress—is terrific. The plot, too, is simple—but excruciating. Three years after Kyra abruptly walked out on him, Tom shows up unannounced to see, more or less, if she’ll get back together. “Missed me so badly, it’s taken you three years to get back in touch?” she asks. “I knew once I saw you, then I’d be finished. I knew I’d never be able to leave,” he answers. But Tom and Kyra had a pretty solid reason for breaking up. As she puts it: “I left because your wife discovered I’d been sleeping with you for over six years!” But Tom’s wife Alice has succumbed to cancer in the past year.

Kyra teaches low-income students and is both dedicated to this work and self-righteous about it. Tom is obliviously rich. Everyone hates bankers—a sentiment that has endured for the audience over the play’s 20-year history. But the main story is that Tom and Kyra feel terribly about what they have done to one another.

features some of the best acting you’ll ever see on Broadway, though the performances have changed slightly since last year’s London run. Both leads restrained themselves, relatively speaking, on the London stage, as if they knew that strong emotions and loud voices scare British theatergoers. In New York, they scream and yell, throwing and slamming things with more vigor. Just as in real life, some arguments go on too long. Tom’s jokes get tiresome, as does Kyra’s lack of self-awareness.

Hare treats these characters with more sympathy than Harold Pinter or Edward Albee would. In vintage Pinter and Albee, people are often motivated by low impulses: fear, cowardice, lust. By contrast, the characters’ problem is that they aren’t cynical enough; of course, if they were, they wouldn’t care so much.

Hare’s Catholic background comes through in the writing: if no one else will punish you, you’ve got to punish yourself. But mercy and forgiveness are key tenets of Catholicism, too. Tom’s son, Edward, wants to help the people closest to him, not watch them suffer more. And the audience—largely made up of older women, Broadway’s core constituency—roots for Tom and Kyra to get back together. is worth an evening out—if only to learn, perhaps uncomfortably, where your compassion lies.

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Mayor Dad

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The New York City press corps enjoys a running joke. It has to do with Mayor Bill de Blasio’s habit of casting himself in the role of the self-deprecating dad. The has praised his “hammy brand of humor,” calling it “genial, corny, goofy and silly.” Recently, he starred in a promotional video for the annual Inner Circle show, a benefit dinner/roast hosted by City Hall reporters, and boasted, dad-like, of having written “some knock-knock jokes that really stick it to the .” The gag has served de Blasio well. Despite a rocky first year, he holds a roughly 50 percent approval rating. But the square-dad routine may be more than an act. De Blasio may really think of himself as New York’s Daddy.

The mayor has eagerly instituted paternalistic policies. By easing welfare restrictions and inviting a dramatic increase in the number of New Yorkers receiving cash assistance, the mayor imagines he’s putting spending money in city residents’ pockets. By pledging $8.2 billion to build or maintain 200,000 affordable-housing units, de Blasio sees himself putting a roof over New Yorkers’ heads. By calling on business leaders to boost the minimum hourly wage from $8.25 to $13, de Blasio can claim to be giving his constituents a raise.

If you’re going to live in Mayor Dad’s house, you have to play by his rules. That means no foam-packing peanuts, no Styrofoam coffee cups, no horse-carriage rides, and no large sugary drinks. It also means that you better have your municipal ID card and your cell phone with you at all times—even at school. Don’t mistake Mayor Dad for a fuddy-duddy, though. In that Inner Circle video, he also poked fun at rumors of his marijuana use.

But the biggest daddy move of all is de Blasio’s taxpayer-funded, universal pre-kindergarten program, in which the city hopes to enroll 70,000 kids this year, up from last year’s 50,000. De Blasio has fondly recalled sending his own children off to pre-K: “Those were magical days. Those were transcendent days for our family.” Bundled within this fatherly reflection is the assumption that state-provided day care liberates women from the drudgery of childrearing and housework. Mayor Dad gives Mom the freedom to go back to work—where she belongs. As for the kids, recently announced regulations force licensed city day-care centers to limit children’s consumption of juice to just four ounces per day and require kids to sit for no more than 30 minutes at a time. Mayor Dad doesn’t want any couch potatoes in the family.

Mayor Dad is not only the city’s provider but also its protector—but with a progressive twist on the governmental obligation to ensure public safety. De Blasio promises to protect you not from the bad guys, but from the NYPD. He got himself into hot water last year by repeatedly implying that the city’s minority communities should fear the cops more than neighborhood criminals. The NYPD is the mayor’s prodigal child, with whom he plays the disappointed father. His recent public statements have tended toward the “I’m only this hard on you because I care” variety. “We deeply respect our police. We need our police to protect us,” he told Comedy Central’s Larry Wilmore. But, he added, there are “some things that we still haven’t worked out. That’s the reality.” Like any father of a wayward child, de Blasio just knows that the city’s cops will come around in time.

Mayor Dad does all the things you’d expect a liberal true-believer to do, but none of what you’d expect of a real father—like teach self-reliance and preach personal responsibility.

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In the Near Hereafter

Does life imitate art? Michel Houellebecq’s novel () was published on the same day as the attack on the Paris offices of the satirical magazine . Set in the year 2022 (the election year after next), tells the story of France’s election of a Muslim president. The manner in which he comes to power is eerily reminiscent of what is happening in France now.

According to Houellebecq’s political scenario, the deeply unpopular and ineffectual François Hollande, thanks to an opposition enfeebled by accusations of corruption, has managed to win a second presidential term—but by the end of his tenure, economic decline and social unrest have made the right-wing National Front the nation’s most popular party. Meanwhile, a Muslim political party has gathered strength. Under French election law, the two parties with the highest number of votes have a runoff—and, in Houellebecq’s fictional 2022, those parties are the National Front and the Muslim Party. So hated is the National Front by the other main parties that they advise their voters to vote for the Muslim Party, which duly wins the presidency, though it garnered only 21 percent of the votes in the first round.

In real life, Hollande deeply unpopular and ineffectual, the opposition enfeebled by accusations of corruption, and the National Front (according to polls) the most popular party and would gain the most votes if there were an election tomorrow. The only ingredient lacking from Houellebecq’s scenario is a Muslim political party.

That has now been supplied: the Union des Démocrates Musulmans Français (UDMF), which has only 900 members—200 joined after the attack on and the publication of —but 8,000 “sympathizers.” The UDMF will run candidates for eight of the 2,000 available seats in the forthcoming local elections. The party says that it does not want to Islamize France or to impose sharia law but only to give Muslims a voice, which the current political parties do not offer. It seeks to combat the failures of integration and to reverse the banning of the headscarf in schools. Its modest proposals at the moment are to make the French economy healthier by incorporating Islamic finance into it, to reduce unemployment by extending halal businesses, to strengthen the teaching about the colonization of Algeria in schools, and to grant foreigners the right to vote.

Two earlier Muslim political parties existed in France, both of which disappeared almost as soon as they formed; and the UDMF remains tiny. But political parties, like companies, have to start somewhere. No doubt many disappear ignominiously and others survive only in a small way, but a few succeed. The National Front was once as small as the UDMF.

Houellebecq’s book was not a political prediction, any more than was or . And his criticism was directed as much at the state of Western civilization in general, and at French civilization in particular, as at Islam. Still, he must be smiling.

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The Academy Explores Robots, Science and Superheroes with 'Deconstructing Big Hero 6'

   

 

                                       

Deconstructing Big Hero 6

The Academy of Arts and Sciences will examine the creative leaps and technical innovations that went into the development of the "Big Hero 6" Oscar winner this year for Best Animated Feature, Thursday, April 23 from 7: 30 hours, at the Samuel Goldwyn Theater, in Beverly Hills.

Organized by Gov. Bill Kroyer Academy, "Deconstructing Big Hero 6" sequences include instructional films, "making-of" clips and discussions on stage with the key creative team of the film members as chart his journey from creation Baymax a robot as no other, to populate the hybrid city "San Fransokyo." Special guests include directors Don Hall and Chris Williams, Roy Conli producer, visual effects supervisor Kyle Odermatt, Zach Parrish animator and film director lead Adolph Lusinsky lighting.