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Review: Burlesque

23 November 2010

mv5bmtc4mzeyodi0ml5bml5banbnxkftztcwnjiyndq4mw_v1_sx214_cr00214314_Like this week’s other major Thanksgiving release, Disney’s mangled Tangled, the neatly marketed Burlesque has a better half and is far from flawless. But it beats getting molested by the government and it offers a decent dose of escapism in a world turning upside down. Written and directed for Sony’s Screen Gems by actor and former live burlesque show writer Steven Antin, who also writes song lyrics here, this low-impact star vehicle for Cher and Christina Aguilera should be consumed with low expectations.

Broadly about a couple of brassy dames who don’t fit in, and at its best when the two share the spotlight, Aguilera and Cher play a trailer park escapee and a salty club maven respectively. They tussle at first in this nightclub that could never actually exist on today’s Sunset Boulevard, but, like everything else in Burlesque, you sort of go with the 1940s-era plot which, in turns, is corny, bawdy, and 100 percent enjoyable. Cher plays Cher, basically, and one becomes aware of her long absence from the screen and her cosmetic work, which is impossible not to notice. But she delivers in this exaggerated show business story, which combines the style of Chicago and Cabaret with the pluckiness of Flashdance. Aguilera can act, it turns out, when she isn’t buried beneath too much makeup as Cher is buried beneath too much surgery. I don’t say that to be mean; these two are best when left largely alone and unadorned. They appear in the movie’s best non-musical scene with Cher teaching the showgirl how to accentuate her best features.

The tunes are fine, with everything from Kander and Ebb to Etta James (“Tough Lover” rocks the house) with a soundtrack that includes songs by Boston, Madonna, Elmer Bernstein, Wynton Marsalis, and Marilyn Manson. There’s plenty of skin showing during the half-naked dance routines and there’s too much that’s ridiculous to mention (a club that’s too small, a pink-tinged Cyndi Lauper meet Rocky Horror nurse bit, and a whole lot of hoochie) but, when you break Burlesque down, it’s about the fact that “it’s fun being a girl,” as Cher’s gay sidekick (Stanley Tucci) puts it. Both these flimsy characters want to work hard doing what they love and, if you can see past the bad love story, catty chorus girls, and abundant cliches, amid some serious eye candy, babydoll wedding dress, and Art Deco backgrounds, you will probably forget the family drama, if not the fascist TSA, and have one heck of a good time.

Alan Menken on Disney’s Tangled

13 November 2010

I had an interesting conversation yesterday with composer Alan Menken about Walt Disney’s new animated feature, Tangled. I posted the interview here: Alan Menken interview. Though I embarrassed myself by asking about a song on the soundtrack which Menken did not write, (“Something I Want”, which plays over the end credits), I appreciated the opportunity to briefly talk with the composer and co-writer of one of my favorite Disney animated musicals, The Little Mermaid, about his new soundtrack. Tangled opens for a Thanksgiving release on Wednesday, Nov. 24.

Dreams by Neil Diamond

7 November 2010

Neil Diamond: DreamsIt seems appropriate, in these dark and depressing times, that Neil Diamond like Elton John turns to somber Leon Russell, among others, for comfort with serious music that soothes the soul. The aging superstar once again delivers another solid collection of simply arranged songs that, as with his 12 Songs and Home Before Dark, reflects America in decline.

Dreams is his album of cover tunes, a personal selection of 14 of Neil Diamond’s favorite songs, encased in a handsome CD with a booklet, his brief introduction, and photographs. Songs include: Bill Withers’s lonely “Ain’t No Sunshine”, Russell’s gentle “A Song for You” and a more pronounced version of Diamond’s own “I’m a Believer”. Other tracks are written by Lennon and McCartney, Randy Newman, and Harry Nilsson. Everything here is in order, with guitars, horns, piano and percussion set to Diamond’s familiarly scratchy voice, and, with nothing to prove, he freely interprets these songs in his own way. Standouts include his version of Gilbert O’Sullivan’s “Alone Again (Naturally)”, which is more thoughtful here, and a beautiful rendition of Leonard Cohen’s “Hallelujah”, in which Neil Diamond sings a hymn to life in long, tender notes.

Elton John’s The Union with Leon Russell

6 November 2010

Elton John/Leon Russell: The UnionIn a remarkably interesting new recording by Elton John, The Union, the pop star aims to revive an appreciation for Leon Russell, a musician and songwriter whose work influenced Elton, one of rock’s greatest artists. In doing so, Elton may also revive awareness of the merits of the record album. Listening to this 14-song collection, produced by T Bone Burnett and reviewed on compact disc (CD), is a special experience. With help from his longtime writing partner, Bernie Taupin, Leon Russell, and Neil Young, Elton has created a rare and impressive accomplishment. The Union honors one of his vocal and piano heroes and offers some of his best work at once, neatly packaged in an underrated art form that presents his work with Russell in an effective sequence.

Read the liner notes before inserting the disc for Elton’s compelling story of how he broke down and reconnected with Russell’s music while traveling in South Africa with his iPod-listening partner, David Furnish, remembering how Russell had attended one of his 1970 shows at the Troubador in Los Angeles, the city where The Union was recorded. The tunes, which were recorded pretty much as they were originally performed in the studio, are best consumed as an album, in this order, and they take some getting used to. The piano-driven songs about life range from ballads to rockers. Each song is distinctively strong and layered, though the modern ear accustomed to crisp production will strain for clarity at times. The Elton John/Bernie Taupin tracks are outstanding, a mature continuation of their stories in melody. “Never Too Old (To Hold Somebody)” sounds like something from Madman Across the Water. This is Elton coming back to his blues and honky tonk roots, and the only place he’s over the top is in the liner notes, where he thanks too many people and wastes space that could have been used for lyrics.

“The Best Part of the Day” and “When Love is Dying” are a couple of the Elton/Taupin duo’s best songs, with insightful lyrics and soaring music, flawlessly performed. Elton never sounded better. Be sure to enjoy their rocking “Monkey Suit” which grinds and struts its way into a guitar-lickin’ groove. Elton writes that he and Leon Russell, a Nashville, Tennessee-based artist from days gone by who describes himself as bi-polar and seems revitalized here courtesy of Elton John, were awkward in the studio at first. Then, he says, talk turned to Mahalia Jackson and the two of them let loose on a number like a couple of masters in perfect sync. Their union succeeds in a spirit of reflection and, on their songs, jubilation, appropos of their affinity for gospel music, and it is wonderful to share in one man’s admiration for another man’s achievements, especially in such a well-crafted form.

Aaron Zigman’s New Score

24 October 2010

Composer Aaron Zigman’s new score for Lionsgate‘s For Colored Girls is his best work yet. The ensemble film, which premieres next month, is Zigman’s sixth cinematic collaboration with director Tyler Perry, who adapted Ntozake Shange’s 1974 play For Colored Girls Who Have Considered Suicide When the Rainbow is Enuf. Featuring music performed by a full orchestra with solo performances by violinist Joshua Bell and Zigman on piano, the Hollywood artist said in a statement that, for one pivotal scene in the picture, he sought to capture the playwright’s poetic style and integrate it into an Italian libretto with homage to opera composers Giacomo Puccini and Giuseppe Verdi. The result is an interesting new aria that uses the picture’s poignant main theme.

Aaron Zigman, a San Diego native whose previous film music credits include The Notebook, Sex and the City, The Proposal, The Last Song, and Akeelah and the Bee, creates a haunting theme in various formats including classical, jazz and opera, with generally flawless execution as far as I’m concerned. With one exception, each piece succeeds as a distinctive variation on the theme (which recalls Rachel Portman’s evocative score for The Human Stain) and I am looking forward to listening to Zigman’s work in the proper context when I see For Colored Girls. The movie features Kerry Washington (Lakeview Terrace), Kimberly Elise (Stop-Loss), Anika Noni Rose (The Princess and the Frog), Thandie Newton (The Pursuit of Happyness), Phylicia Rashad (Just Wright), Whoopi Goldberg (Sister Act) and Janet Jackson (CBS’ Good Times).

TV: Glee

24 September 2010

Glee: The Complete First SeasonHalf-naked cheerleaders, electric guitars from nowhere, terrible jokes about the deaf, Nazis and O.J. Simpson, a stereotypically butch female athletic coach as a villain and themes about confidence, regret, and betrayal…the first season of Fox’s hit musical television show, Glee, is available on DVD and the show is a mashup of styles, songs, and classic stories. After hearing endlessly about this show, which I did not watch in first run, I can attest that Glee is irresistible. While there is plenty to improve upon, the one-hour dramatic musical comedy is humorous, thought-provoking, and poignant. The series is enormously entertaining.

Cashing in on its high school and musical predecessors, ABC’s Room 222, the movie and NBC series Fame, and Disney’s cable movie franchise, High School Musical, and many others in film and television, Glee is centrally the story of a white male authority figure named Will. Gussied up as an egalitarian band of misfits who join the Midwestern William McKinley High School’s glee club, complete with tokens of every politically correct type, it’s relatively wholesome, which is the key to its overwhelming success. Spanish teacher Will instructs the students, each of whom yearn to be treated as an individual. His shrill, shallow, low-down wife calls them “dancing delinquents” and their asinine relationship is the only thing that is pure fantasy in this otherwise reality-based show. With multiple soap opera storylines about true love, teen pregnancy, and budding sexuality, Glee casts a wide net and always roots itself in American middle class pop music.

It works wonderfully. With arena rock staple Journey’s “Don’t Stop Believin’” at its heart and soul, an idealistic counterpoint to the vacant nihilism of HBO’s Sopranos, with its horrible take on the same triumphant song, the glee club travels from formation to the final episode’s competition with reverence for the ideal. The songs, performances, and dance routines are overproduced, overly structured, and they lack pathos at key intervals, but each episode expresses a positive view of life and, sometimes, something unusual to think about, such as envy of those of ability, racism against whites, and what it feels like for a girl, or to be gay, pregnant, or mentally or physically handicapped. Each student shines at his or her best, in clothes, lines, and melodies that capture the possibility, not just the pain, of youth. And not just the young. Will’s love interest with another member of the faculty is the most interesting part of the show and his ongoing power struggle with the masculine cheerleading coach, Sue Sylvester, is the funniest. Whether riffing on the empowerment of music by Madonna, a heart-wrenching fantasy sequence to “The Safety Dance” (originally performed by Men Without Hats), or working in enjoyable appearances by Olivia Newton-John as herself, the musical approach is clean, honest and respectful.

Yet the playful Glee is unabashedly daring in its own way. In an age of cynicism, with sneering television personalities testifying before Congress, it takes courage and imagination to showcase tunes such as “Maybe This Time” from Cabaret, “Heartbreak Beat” by the Psychedelic Furs, or “The Lady is a Tramp” to express the idea that the good is possible here on earth and one ought to pursue one’s goals if based on reality and do it with passion, drive, and integrity. Wiping off the cultural slime (or slush) that engulfs us, Glee is gleeful about all of that. Whether in Cyndi Lauper’s “True Colors”, AC/DC’s “Highway to Hell” or Wicked‘s “Defying Gravity”, each performance is a step toward competition; an expression and a progression in revolving narratives of distinctively original characters. Every aspect of the production, including the cast, is excellent.

The premiere season DVD is a good product, if nothing sensational. As usual, extras without much substance appear on the box for marketing purposes, and much of the material is more fan-oriented than informative or entertaining. Bits include a video jukebox to play performance scenes, video diaries, tidbits, and features on fashion, choreography, and the final episode’s “Bohemian Rhapsody” (Queen) performance. Nothing lasts longer than 15 minutes and most are not worth watching twice, though some bonus bits are fun. On one feature, co-creator Ryan Murphy says he hopes the audience at least feels Glee‘s love for each song. After watching the first season, I do.

Composed, Memoir by Singer Rosanne Cash

10 August 2010

Composed, by Rosanne CashI learned a bit about Rosanne Cash in her memoir, Composed (Viking) which goes on sale today. The first-born child of country music legend Johnny Cash is a singer with a respectable career that spans decades and her story is curiously involving.

Starting off with aspects of her youth in southern California, struggling with an absent celebrity dad, snakes, and brush fires, Cash promises more than she delivers, touching on events without conclusion. Tales of Catholic school, growing up in California, and visiting her dad in Tennessee after her parents divorced are well written in key spots. She skimps on deeper thoughts, seeming to hold back when things get interesting. Filling in blanks with name-dropping and recounting her privileged globetrotting while suggesting a torment she never explains, Cash drifts in and out of her pursuits, from attending Vanderbilt University to traveling throughout Europe and writing songs. Without chapter titles, an index or table of contents, Composed feels more like an accounting to some unseen authority than a biographical narrative and at times it is tedious; like listening to a parent rattle off a list of acquaintances who’ve died. Gradually, Cash finds her way. By the last third, she writes about becoming self-made, facing what she describes as living on false premises for 30 years, making better records, raising children, hearing the first passenger jet streak low over Greenwich Village from her daughter’s school and watching the Twin Towers burn, and grieving for her father, who remains an enigma to her even after his death, her stepmother, June Carter Cash, whom she deeply admires, and her mother, whom she says “gave just the right amount of nurturing, not too much to suffocate or too little to starve”.

Though she mentions without elaboration “dark nights of the soul” and a teen-aged trip to Mexico after ditching school in that same passage, Cash, who survived brain surgery, Walk the Line (which she apparently hates), and motherhood and marriage, relaxes toward the end, making this light, easygoing book rewarding for those interested in her music, writing, and Johnny Cash. Speaking of her work, expectations and legacy, she notes: “It took me a long time to grow into an ambition for what I had already committed myself to doing, but I knew I would be good at it if I put my mind to it. So I put my mind to it.” Composed is more strained than composed, but when Rosanne Cash expresses herself, she offers a counterpoint to her father’s iconic line, “I’m Johnny Cash” that has more to say than simply “I’m not”.

Good Deal on Great Tunes

1 July 2010

ph-standards-getzEight songs for seven dollars, that’s the idea behind Verve’s Standards series of compact discs (CDs), and it’s an enormous value. I am enjoying listening to jazz artist Stan Getz (“Pennies from Heaven”, “The Way You Look Tonight”) performing works by composers Jerome Kern, Richard Rodgers and Oscar Hammerstein, and Lorenz Hart. With digital remastering by Kevin Reeves, the music almost sounds as if it’s being played live. Priced under $7, Standards (“Great Songs, Great Performances”), which introduces a new batch in mid-July, is a better value than iTunes or other outlets. I hope Verve maintains the quality and keeps the collections coming. Liner lists song titles, composers, and performance and production notes. The plain disc is encased in plastic, not paper.

ph-standards-ellaRecent releases include Ella Fitzgerald singing Irving Berlin tunes “Blue Skies” and “Always” and George Gershwin’s “I’ve Got a Crush on You”, “How Long Has This Been Going On?” and Somebody Loves Me”. The mini-collection offers Ella’s less maudlin, more enchanting version of “Over the Rainbow”, an infectious “Dream a Little Dream of Me” and her explosive take on Johnny Mercer’s “Something’s Gotta Give”. This CD makes a perfect introductory gift or for adding finely remastered works to your own stash.

ph-standards-astaireph-standards-holidayBillie Holiday is among those featured in the series. Though I am not a huge fan, her talent is undeniable on these familiar songs, which range from Sammy Cahn’s and Jimmy Van Heusen’s “All the Way” to “Blue Moon” and songs from Porgy and Bess. But I really notice the quality of the remastered songs on the Fred Astaire collection. These recordings are superior to Sony’s Essential Fred Astaire CD and others. The magnificent dancer could carry and craft a tune with his own distinctive style. Here, he sings the usual, “Night and Day” (Cole Porter), “Nice Work If You Can Get It” (George & Ira Gershwin) and “Puttin’ on the Ritz” (Irving Berlin), among others. With fewer scratches, his vocal skills come through.

Korean War, Old Amusement Parks, and Norah Jones on PBS

6 June 2010

Three summer programs on the government’s Public Broadcasting System (PBS) look interesting.

In Unforgettable: The Korean War, Korean War (1950-1953) veterans recount their memories of America in the late 1940s and early 1950s, when young Americans were drafted by the government and shipped off to defend South Korea as United Nations forces against the invading Red Army in the north. For three long years, Americans fought North Korea and Communist China to save South Korea. The men recall the “un-won” war that never ended, which the Truman administration did not even want to call a war (it was “the Korean conflict” or a “police action.”) Finally, it was called the Forgotten War (for more on the Korean War, read my book review of Breakout: The Chosin Reservoir Campaign, Korea 1950 and my interview with its author, Martin Russ). PBS airs the program in the High-Definition (HD) format from 10 pm to 11 pm ET, Monday, June 21 (repeats 6/24/10, 10 pm to 11 pm ET).

PBS will re-broadcast a 1999 program, Great Old Amusement Parks, about the pre-Disney days before theme parks, when amusement parks were the places where families gathered for a cool escape on a hot summer day. Among the featured parks: Playland in Rye, New York, Holiday World in Santa Claus, Indiana, and Santa Cruz Beach Boardwalk in northern California, where people can still ride the merry-go-round. The special also checks out some classic wooden rollercoasters and other rides (airs 8 pm to 9 pm ET on Wednesday, June 30). Later this summer, Soundstage features singer and pianist Norah Jones, whose debut album sold 18 million copies worldwide. This episode was filmed earlier this year at St. Ann’s Warehouse in New York City, with Ms. Jones performing a blend of covers, hits such as “Don’t Know Why” and “Come Away With Me,” and tracks from her newest album, The Fall (airs 10 pm to 11 pm ET, Thursday, July 1).

Screen Shot: ‘The Runaways’

24 March 2010

The RunawaysThe Runaways feels like an experiment. This dark, graphic account of two San Fernando Valley girls in 1975 who join an all-female punk rock band, based on a book by one of the band members, opens with blood dripping and closes on a curiously upbeat note while winking with Joan Jett’s hit cover tune of “Crimson and Clover”. What happens in between, in a generic tale of sex, drugs, and rock-n-roll, is neither original nor interesting. The five-girl band is urged by a maniacal recording industry type to “be like men” which suits most of the lost girls, who are all but abandoned by their parents, and what might have been a biting take on punk subculture is reduced to a punk version of the mediocre Dreamgirls. Kristen Stewart (Zathura) shines as lesbian rocker Joan Jett, in a sincere performance, while Dakota Fanning (Hounddog) as the blonde lead singer takes up screen time in a flat characterization that never takes root. The film is hazy in spots, reflecting the 1970s, the music is raw and crude, and the main characters are children neglected by lousy parents (look for Tatum O’Neal in a cameo). Left to fend for themselves, the girls play out the decade’s chaos and confusion. They manage to survive, but The Runaways, overloaded with Dakota Fanning and focused on style more than substance, doesn’t show us why.