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Published on: 3/24/2004
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"She was an artist in all the moments of her life: a flower arrangement, a dinner party, walking on the beach," exults HB teacher/director Trudy Steibl, who studied with her for 15 years."It was all conditioned by discipline.She was up at 5, and when you arrived she'd already be showered, done the laundry, cleaned, and was ready for the New York Times crossword puzzle.She was always real, never pretended to be anything other than what she was.She had a lack of vanity; she just wanted to be in service to the play and the character....No matter what happened to her, she went toward life."Steibl even perceives her trademark cigarettes as emblematic of an indomitable life force: "She was always sucking in life and giving it back out."Steibl remembers a funny little dance Hagen did when they'd leave her house: "Fingers up in the air, swaying her hips."
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"She never shied away from giving her opinion, no matter what the consequences," says Steibl.By the same token, she'd never hesitate to give a compliment: "She'd call you 'my angel,' almost schmaltzy."
Not that she was always easy to get along with.