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... The American Prisoner is a novel written by Eden Phillpotts, published in America in 1904 and adapted into a film in 1929 ... The story concerns an English woman who lives at Fox Tor farm, and an American captured during the American Revolutionary War and held at the prison at ...
... Giant Robot was a bi-monthly magazine of Asian and Asian American popular culture founded in 1994 ... as a small, punk-minded magazine that featured Asian pop culture and Asian American alternative culture, including such varied subject matter as history, art, music, film, books, toys ... Giant Robot was one of the earliest American publications to feature prominent Asian film stars such as Chow Yun-fat and Jet Li, as well as Asian musicians from indie and punk rock bands ...
... Hallmark, Kara Kelley, Encyclopedia of Asian American Artists Artists of the American Mosaic (WestportGreenwood Press, 2007 Higa, Karin et al ... Memory, Matter, and Modern Romance (Los Angeles Japanese American National Museum, 1999) ... Higa, Karin, "Some Thoughts on National and Cultural Identity Art by Contemporary Japanese American Artists," (Artist's Pages.) Art Journal 55 (Fall 1996) ...
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