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The Metropolitan Opera's team was undefeated. So was the Metropolitan Museum's. On a Central Park ball field, sound guys and lighting technicians faced off against art handlers and registrars.

To some, the fires lit in New York in the late seventies signalled rampant criminality; to others, rebellion. But maybe they were signs of something else entirely.