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Netanyahu’s Ready for More Puzzling?: The Answers

puzzle9-26-2016

Ed. Note: This week’s puzzle contest is officially over—thanks to all who entered. Our winner is Mark Clemens. He gets a free subscription to the Review. Congratulations, Mark! Below, the solutions. 

Netanyahu’s Ready for More Puzzling?” answers:

  1. The Clan of the Cave Bear Bryant
  2. Reese Witherspoon River Anthology
  3. Rockin’ Robin Lane Fox
  4. Koolhaasta la vista, baby
  5. Enoch Light in August
  6. The Jewel of the Nile Rodgers
  7. Batter My Gary Hart, Three-Personed God
  8. Last Yo La Tengo in Paris
  9. Graham Greene Acres
  10. Mary Baker Eddy and the Cruisers
  11. Chico and the Man Without Qualities
  12. Nate Silver Spoons
  13. Rocky Mountain Highsmith
  14. The Fiona Apple Dumpling Gang
  15. Fire and Ice Cube
  16. The Age of Wire and String Cheese Incident
  17. The William Pitt and the Pendulum
  18. The Sun Myung Moon and the Bonfires
  19. A Finn Wolfhard Day’s Night
  20. The Bonnie Hunt for Red October
  21. Boulez Lady Lay
  22. A Phoebe Waller-Bridge Too Far
  23. The Günter Grass Roots
  24. Gordon Parks and Recreation
  25. Wilfredo Lam Lies Down on Broadway
  26. Dawn Powell of the Planet of the Apes
  27. Theresa Maybe Baby
  28. The Robert Shawshank Redemption
  29. Norwegian Wedgwood
  30. Kaepernick and Nora      

Dylan Hicks is a writer and musician. His second novel, Amateurs, is out now from Coffee House Press. He contributes a monthly puzzle to the Daily.

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