-/" ' p I ARTS Friday, January 16, 1981 The Michigan Daily Page 7 Performance Guide MUSIC The Plasmatics-These people have to be seen to be believed. Stunning lead singer Wendy 0. Williams has been known to gently dissect guitars with a chainsaw, assassinate speakers with a shotgun, and rattle off exhilarating hard rockers with titles like "Living Dead," "Test Tube Babies," and "But- eher Baby.'' Not for the faint of heart. Second Chance, January 19. The Legendary Blues Band-Formerly the back-up band of blues legend and Muddy Waters, the band has since toured with such luminaries as the Rolling Stones. These guys have played with some of the best; blues of the finest quality can be expected. Rick's American Cafe, January 21, at 8 p.m. Fourth Annual Ann Arbor Folk Festival-This year's headliner for the Ark Coffeehouse benefit is the patented eccentric blues and jazz performer, Leon Redbone. Michael Cooney, Margaret Christl, and the Henrie Brothers appear with Redbone in the 2 p.m. show and Andy Breckman, Stan Rogers, Mick Moloney, Eugene O'Donnell, and Redbone will play at 8 p.m. At the #ower Center, Sunday, January 18. The Plasm atics FILMS Tarzan the Ape Man and Tarzan and His Mate-The first two Tarzan films of the sound era are the most famous, and probably the best-these, at least, were expensive productions (albeit with plenty of stock jungle footage) ather than the usual cheesy one-w~eek-on-the-backlot adventure. Champ -wimmer Johnny Weissmuller was recruited to play the Ape Man, and the goings-on in each are as silly and entertaining as they should be. Sunday, January 18, Ape Man at 7:00, Mate at 9:00, Lorch Hall. Pance Shorts-At last! The dance and film mediums have always cried out (or creative melding, but feature films have rarely risen to the opportunity with much panache. In recent years, experimental filmmakers have begun to realize the rich possibilities in welding physical and camera movement.; this program of shorts should be an efficient crossection of achievements ini the field. Sunday, 7:00 and 9:00, Aud. A tbesign for Living-Noel Coward's drawing room comedy, rewritten *somewhat by screenwriter Ben Hecht (who apparently boasted that he'd left lust one line of genuine Coward in the script, and challenged anyone to find it) and turned into another stagy but delicately carnal comedy of (bad) mnanners by Ernest Lubtisch. Frederick March, Miriam Hopkins and Gary ,Cooper (before he became a dull icon for America) star as a wittily uncon-- 'cerned menage a trois. With Krazy Kat cartoons. Monday, January 19, 7:00~ -and 9:00, Lorch Ha& Written on the Wind'and The Tarnished Angels-Finally, an opportunity to get a first-hand assessment of yet another filmmaker idolized by the autourists but ignored by everyone else. Douglas Sirk, the director of these two lavish 1950's sudsers, is in the same class with Samuel Fuller and Don Siegel as an artist whose works were originally considered average trashy Hollywood entertainment, but who have been elevated to cult status in retrospective. Sirk's trademarks are a unique, lush visual imagination and unusually sensitive characterizations within the bounds of conventional melodrama. Stop reading about it and judge for yourself. Tuesday, January 20, Written at 7:00, Angels at 9:00, Nat. Sci. Aud. Lolita-Kubrick's somewhat cleaned-up ve'rsion (through necessity-this was in 1962) of Vladimir Nabokov's novel goes on too long, losing interest as it gradually winds down from high comedy to drama and tragedy. But the first hour, with James Mason's drolly intelligent English author rooming with horrifying suburban harpy Shelley Winters and being stunned into submission by her teasing daughter Lolita (played well enough by the too-old *Sue'Lyons), is wonderfully vicious satire of American life and must be seen. With Peter Sellers as Quilty. Thursday, January 22, 4:00, 7:00 and 9:45, Michigan Theatre. LONNIE BROOKS Red-hot blues By FRED SCHILL - Lonnie Brooks gazed at the audience, grinning expectantly. "Are we gonna have a good time tonight?" he asked. Standard fare, but the Lonnie Brooks Blues Band was serious, fulfilling their own prophecy in three frenetic sets of Chicago blues Wednesday night at Rick's American Cafe. Brooks is an impatient man. He wan- ts to be bluesy fast, none of this messing around moaning and groaning about it. Exorcise a few demons, man. SO BROOKS plays the blues im- patiently, like a man trying to get it out of his system before it consumes him-and more than a little bit like a man who used to play rock and roll. Brooks and his band walked a fine line between the two, providing a textbook lesson for anyone who is still wondering where rock and roll came from. Brooks plays a jumping, foot- stomping style of blues at a pace that would stymie a whirling dervish, with a reckless contagion that makes the bubonic plague look tame. In three sets of blues he played one slow song. One. And even then he filled all of the spaces with fluid, staccato guitar runs so his fingers wouldn't get idle. BROOKS IS blessed with a gift that turns a guitar into an extension of his own mood, which seems always to be at once joyful and hyperactive. He hovers over his instrument with a triumphant, satisfied smile, his solos bursting forth with a stridency and an urgency that almost belie any sense of control. Brooks saved his most innovative pieces for the end of the sets, par- ticularly an instrumental that ended the first set. He went on a musical ex- pedition in this number, beating the strings percussion-like with his palms, picking it with rhythmic choppiness, producing soulful, reverberating quavers with one hand tied behind his back, and resting the guitar on the back of his head during one solo without bat- ting an eyelash. He even picked it with his teeth (move over, Jimi Hendrix). This was unmistakably blues, but it was played with a fervor thatwould disappoint few rockers. Brooks' band even includes an organist, a rarity among blues, bands, whose insistent rhythms added depth to the furor. IRRESISTABLE as the music was, Brooks' voice was not.to be forgotten in the chaos. Higher in pitch than that of most blues singers, his voice nonetheless is rich and capable of the inflectional flexibility essential to a fine blues singer. His soaring, joyful vocals in "Sweet Home Chicago" enlivened that well-worn standard, then took to a grainier, more expressive texture for grittier tunes such as "Going Back.to Louisiana" and "You Know What My Body Needs." The show was not entirely without problems, however. From where I was sitting, it was frequently difficult to hear Brooks' voice clearly over the tumult of the band. The task was (Upper Level) mun., , mu, *' iU - - Blues singer Mon, Tue, Thur, Fri 7:40-9:50 Sat Sun, Wed LonnierSotkSunsWed,1:40-4:40-7:40-9:50 1:05-4:05-7:05-9:30 Broos ONLSUTHERLAND sometimes even more demanding due -WhatMs able "ATY to Brooks' propensity to slur some of his to hit abeLTYLER MOORE vocals during his more abandoned buildings at a moments. single bound? By and large, Brooks displayed his- EU EALI craft with admirable skill that lived up AARMN C U4R to his billing as one of the finest of the A PARAMOUNT PICTURE a.....& : Chicago blues aficionados, mixing, '.# c material of consistent quality fromS - ,&A N some twenty years and several recor- }A N L T.00 dings worth of blues experience. It's not - - subtle, but it cannot be resisted. TONITE A T M DNTE .TONITE AT MiDNITE = His ROY SCHEIDER the ann arbor filmcooperativeAre All that ...Hilarious!Cr " and x rhythm. TONIGHT TONIGHT PRESENTS a a:.w.. 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