Feb 21-27, 2001

Feb 21-27, 2001 / Vol. 21 / No. 19

Down to Earth

Laughs may get Down to Earth off the ground, but it never flies high. Filled with a satire of American race relations, but underpowered by a weak love story, it’s at its laugh-out-loud best when Chris Rock does his own material and at its worst when it gets bogged down in mediocre dialogue.

Letters to the Editor

On the mark Jack Lessenberry’s column about George W. Bush’s manipulation of the press ("In the name of the son, y’all," MT, Feb. 7-13) is a gem of journalistic truth. I have long held the belief that the vast right-wing conspiracy extends to a tacit agreement in the media to go easy on the new…

Last Resort

Polish director Pawel Pawlikowski utilizes a spare documentary style and improvised dialogue to create a film which seems to have grown organically around its characters, yet resorts to cheap melodrama to resolve its story.

Road to rail

Southeast Michigan families spend more on transportation than they do on food and health care combined — one reason why Michigan needs to get on board with transit alternatives.

Sweet November

Irish director Pat O’Connor (Inventing the Abbotts) makes use of a gimmicky, artificial construct (attractive oddball takes in stray men for a month to cure their ills), but focuses on genuine thorny emotions over saccharine platitudes — with Keanu Reeves and Charlize Theron.

Son of the desert

Mark Jude Poirier has found a gold mine in the desert. His native Tucson, Ariz., served as the barren backdrop for his acclaimed 1999 short-story collection, Naked Pueblo. In his impressive debut novel, Goats, Poirier keeps one foot planted firmly in the sand while pushing the geographic and creative boundaries of his craft. The result…

Son of the desert

Mark Jude Poirier has found a gold mine in the desert. His native Tucson, Ariz., served as the barren backdrop for his acclaimed 1999 short-story collection, Naked Pueblo. In his impressive debut novel, Goats, Poirier keeps one foot planted firmly in the sand while pushing the geographic and creative boundaries of his craft. The result…

Thrall

Thrall takes the scariest parts of late-night public-access church talk programs and sets them to metal-infused hymns, perhaps what would happen if some rebellious mic assistant replaced the holy water with acid rain or just plain old liquid acid. Emitting fiery, fainting, fallen-angel rock sermons from his contorted gut, Mike Hard sings the soundtrack of…

Bowling for feathers

Even though the food is perfectly reasonable, the main motive for visiting the Bath City Bistro may be the Belgian trough bowling. What to eat while you’re bowling? The menu includes the usual bar appetizers; more traditionally Belgian are the mussels, served with garlic and white wine and very good. Steaks are a specialty, and…

Textured architecture

An echoed clash against sheets of metal, low-end, blown-speaker fuzz, giggling New Wave synth and groggy robotic repetition of the phrase “cigarette lighter” over the course of four minutes. Japanese Telecom’s intro track (aptly titled “Cigarette Lighter”) only hints at the subtle sense of humor and minimalist magic found throughout Blueprint, the second installment in…

Bear witness

Right now, in the downstairs apartment, across the street in that seemingly abandoned building, while you are sleeping, while you are making love, people are making music. Neil Ollivierra, aka Detroit Escalator Co., is one of those people. When you drove past the corner of Gratiot and Russell trying to bypass westbound traffic on I-94…

So damn insane

A few innocent Iraqis died in our recent air strike, while Dubya was happy that he had both pleased and imitated Daddy. PLUS: Our brave and mighty military, who sunk a Japanese fishing boat with ease.

Bebop chops

Mark Elf has demonstrated over the years the talent and ingenuity necessary to succeed as an indie artist. His last five CDs, released on his own Jen Bay Jazz label, have hit No. 1 on the Gavin jazz-airplay chart, no mean feat on a recording landscape dominated by conglomerate-owned labels with fat advertising budgets and…

Strip prog

The Blue Trees is supposed to be an in-between record for the band that most recently unleashed the sprawling, brilliantly playful neo-prog album Spanish Dance Troupe. Apparently, no one told them that even when you strip away all the sonic studio trickery and sound plundering, great songs are still great songs. So what was supposed…

Paradise found

We could all use a little Shangri La in our lives about this time of year. That dirty, gray snow that’s been around since December is getting you down, not to mention the icy blasts of wind that are still hanging in there. For those of us who can’t afford a getaway to someplace warm…

Free Will Astrology

ARIES (March 21-April 19): The Joseph Campbell Council on Contemporary Myth has approved my request to temporarily give you Aries folks a new subtitle, the “Lazy Warrior.” In bestowing this designation, I intend to exempt you from all menial tasks so that you can free up large amounts of heroic energy for use in your…

Boundary benders

Groove Collective is exactly what it professes to be — a musical mutant, refusing to conform to any single genre or style. The group’s statement of purpose dictates, “From this point on, there will be no more barriers, no more forced separations between musical styles, cultures or social classes, because melodies and rhythms are universal…

All in the family?

Q: My husband introduced me to the pleasures of professional massage several months ago. I am not naïve; I know that for him the experience ends in orgasm. I am also aware that masseuses only are employed at our spa; there are no men. I anticipated a nonsexual massage. However, once I relaxed I allowed…

bell hooks’ tough love

Here’s a chance to see more of the impressive interview with bell hooks, one of the most fascinating and provocative people Keith A. Owens has ever met, regarding love, healing and progress in the African-American community.

Feeling subservient

Following closely in the footsteps of London’s (and Detroit’s) beloved Carl Cox, Montreal’s Misstress Barbara, the reigning queen of hard techno antes up with a solid studio mix on a label that was once associated with churning out countless boring electronica compilations. Taking a turn for the much better, Moonshine’s latest installment in the emerging…

Caffeine dreams

Talented singer-songwriter Gretchen Busam … The Jinx tests out its newly-formed sound … The MC5’s Michael Davis has a new album … The Trumbullplex needs your help … & more.

Painted into a corner

Ed Harris’ film is about an artist whose voracious appetite for self-destruction seemed to persist independently of his creativity, a parallel emotional life leaving chaos in its wake — with Harris in the title role and Marcia Gay Harden as his long-suffering wife and fellow artist Lee Krasner.

The Mystery of Picasso

When French director Henri-Georges Clouzot (The Wages of Fear, Diabolique) asked his pal Pablo Picasso to collaborate on a film with him, the result was this 1956 one-of-a-kind documentary of an artist at work — in a sense, the ultimate art film.


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