With Strings Attached
Willie Nelson’s true love may have a body that’s worse for the wear, but woe to the man who tries to pick it up.
Willie Nelson’s true love may have a body that’s worse for the wear, but woe to the man who tries to pick it up.
Small Texas towns live either in our memory or in our imagination. The ones with the storybook names live in both.
By turning two tiny dots into two huge hippos, James Marshall made an indelible mark on children’s literature, and little people laughed happily ever after.
San Antonio put a full-court press on basketball superstar David Robinson in hopes that he wouldn’t forget the Alamo City.
The Hollywood epics have left Texas, to be replaced by miniatures like ‘Nadine.’
We have seen the future of Dallas nightlife, and it is called Dallas Alley.
When he played for the Dallas Cowboys, Hollywood Henderson had everything. Here he tells how he lost it.
On the eve of the 1964 national elections, Texas historian J. Evetts Haley published a scathing attack on President Lyndon B. Johnson. The book sold seven million copies, but Johnson still won the race.
All boxers are wary in the ring, where defeat is only a well-placed punch away. But Donald Curry knows that the real terrors of boxing lie beyond the ropes.
He was one tycoon who enjoyed the hell out of his money.
Once San Antonio’s elite took pride in their support of the city’s fine symphony. When the cream of that elite, the Symphony Society board, abruptly canceled the upcoming season, it was time for some soul-searching
The Menil Collection has received so much attention that its opening this month may seem anticlimactic. The only unknown is what the director plans to do with it all.
In the late seventies, celebrated pianist Van Cliburn inexplicably disappeared from public life. No tortured artist in hiding, Cliburn is having the time of his life sitting around his Fort Worth mansion in his bathrobe.
He was the definitive Davy Crockett, and with good reason.
Belonging to this literary club is a lot like becoming a Texan; you can be a newcomer for only so long.
A museum in Texas is the last place Jacques-Louis David would expect to find his late masterpiece, but we’re glad it’s here.
Cambodian Lay Bun Sun escaped the terrors of the Khmer Rouge to film his dreams in Houston.
The state fair’s Comet: will it rust in peace?.
The most important new addition to the Dallas Cowboys is a veteran from the team’s early years —computer genius Salam Qureishi.
Thank God I’m sort of a grown-up.
North Texas bands face a tough choice: living to make music or making music for a living.
Larry Buchanan made movies that were so cheap, so incredibly flawed, and so dumb, they’re lovingly celebrated as the worst movies ever made. And he made them all in Dallas.
With dogged independence, amazing endurance, and a rugged romantic vision, photographer Laura Gilpin helped create the way we see the West today.
The rudest, crudest, and most obnoxious disc jockeys are on in the mornings. Here’s the best—or the worst—of the lot.
Why do the towns that have oil also have the best football players?
Okay, now, listen up. This story is about Bill Yeoman, a really good football coach. Read it or run three laps after practice.
They’re cheesy, they’re tasteless. But each black velvet painting is a one-of-a-kind work of art.
A collection of black and white portraits that capture the powerful effects of the West upon its people, with an introduction by Larry McMurtry.
The small-town orchestra has it all: performers who love the music passionately, audiences who lend their wholehearted support, and even occasional moments when all the instruments are playing the right note.
Is there romance after a starring role in The Texas Chainsaw Massacre? A leading man reveals all.
In a mixed-up world, mixed-up kids need somebody who really understands. In Dallas that somebody is a punk DJ called Shaggy.
Working alone at his home in East Texas, Fox Harris is divinely inspired to create towering, fanciful sculptures out of junk.
So. Ralph Sampson listens to Grover Washington and Akeem Olajuwon craves Chinese food. Now you know.
For a perfectly decorated tree, call Tom Osborn. But only if money is no object.
What astronaut Alan Bean saw on the moon changed his life. Now, with paint and canvas, he’s trying to let the rest of us see it too.
Sculptor Donald Judd had the vision. The Dia Art Foundation had the money. Now they’ve had it with each other.
Bobby Morrow was America’s most celebrated Olympic athlete in 1956. Today he wishes he’d never left the starting blocks.
Up for sale in Dallas, the Shanbaum house boasts a whopping 28,000 square feet and what may be Texas’ most comprehensive collection of sixties and seventies kitsch—along with a $2.75 million price tag.
Backstage at the Houston Ballet is a world of pastel shadows, brilliant spangles, and anxious waiting.
To wind up on top in the news business, it pays to start at the bottom.
Ever since LBJ’s gold Rolex appeared next to his gall bladder scar in news photographs, Texans have been buying the pricey timepieces by the carload.
Jerry Argovitz made himself unpopular with NFL management as an abrasive player’s agent. Now that he owns Houston’s new football team, he finds himself on the other side of the table—and the issues.
Football recruiting makes the NCAA see red, but SMU sees orange.
Tom Lea, the grand old man of Texas painting, grew up among giants. No wonder he always used a big canvas.
In which John Howard, our toughest athlete, goes after a world bicycle record and hopes america will care.
Texas' glass artists are leading a revolution in an ancient craft.
Shoot enough portraits of Texans, and you'll have made a portrait of Texas.
In The Path to Power Robert Caro brings the Texas of the twenties and thirties to hot, scrubby life, but tries to fit the young Lyndon Johnson into a prefabricated and constricting mold.
String the lights, hang the tinsel and the expense. It’s Christmas and the decorated homes of Texans are second to none.
Does Texas’ greatest college coach miss football? Nope.