ARTS Tuesday, March 10, 1981 J Thie Michigan Daily Page 5 American Pop': The art of animation By DENNIS HARVEY Whatever happened fo movies that got better as they went along, saving their goodies for a final payoff? A majority of recent films tend toward an opposite effect, doing as well as they're able to up a certain point, then slum- ping into implausibility and de- energized desperation. Such is the case of the first two-thirds of Ralph Bakshi's American Pop-it's quicksilver brilliance, a fairly extraordinary achievement that manages to justify the pompous .event-making of its adline: "The State of the Art in Living Animation. '.' That line is actually pretty accurate. Bakshi has by now completely left con- ventional animation behind in favor of drawing over live actors, achieving a fluidity and naturalism of movement that's new to the field. Impatiently gif- ted and ambitious, he's an animator with -little in- terest in making just ano- ther cartoon - American Pop is no less than a rich, complex social history of America's last 80 years, with more subtleties of character and emotion than one would ever expect from a non-live-action work. IF BAKSHI wants to work with the drama of live-action narratives, why doesn't he just work within the other form? The answer wasn't always clear in his middling Lord of the Rings, but in American Pop it works, dazzlingly, and it's apparent that he's been working toward this seamless fusion of styles all along. Animation allows Bakshi to do impressionistically, in rapid-fire cinematic shorthand, things that would have to be carefully played out in a conventional feature. The first hour is a masterly or- chestration of Americana, charting huge changes through a Life Magazine montage of pop art images, unexpected character relevations, touching set- pieces and, always, the irresistable bleat of popular music. The story follows four successive generations of a family started by a Jewish immigrant child from Russia. His father is mur- dered by the Czarists, his mother killed in an American factory fire, the boy i promised brilliance, only to die in WW2, while the next generation's male child leaves suburbia for Kerouac's road, in search of anything, and winds up as a junkie writing songs for a Jefferson Airplane-modelled group. His son finally makes it, venting four generation's fury as a punk rocker. The cultural kaleidoscope Bakshi of- fers through the beatnik era is brash and critical, superbly designed, and always dead on target. At this point, though, the whirl of events slows, presumably because we can relate bet- ter to our closest relations, the hippie and the punker. Bakshi's musical and dramatic judgement begins to go awry-the understanding he's had of earlier eras becomes increasingly superficial. He's never had a concep- tion of women beyond huge-breasted kitsch vixens in any of his films (Though this image works well through all the early American-pie montages), and the Grace Slick lush figure that the beatnik- turned-basket-case falls for is just an annoying presence, sustained far too long. And why use lame cover versions of "Want Somebody to Love" and other songs rather than the originals? THE PUNKER is all done up as' a Helmut Newton Aryan ice god, scowling behind impenetrable sunglasses. But when he finally gets to sing his enraged heart out, with imagery of razor blades and spastically contorted dancers on screen, out comes-Bob Seger's "Night Moves"?!! Heart's "Crazy on You"!? Pat Benetar, bless her little "punk" soul, is in there somewhere too. Whose conception of punk, or of new wave, is this? The film ends ludicrously, taking up postures without any understanding of what they mean or how the music relates to them. Still, a solid hour of American Pop is remarkable. The leering F. C. Comix juvenilia of Bakshi's earlier works has vanished, or at least been put into a proper pop perspective; there's now a genuine emotional maturity to match his still-increasing technical ingenuity. American Pop finally disappoints, but not until it's had plenty of time to sur- rise and delight us. Ralph Bakshi doesn't kid around in his animated films. His latest, 'American Pop', is modestly being touted as "The State of the Art in Living Animation." marries a burlesque queen and promotes her to singing stardom in smoky 1920's speakeasies. His son becomes a laconic jazz piano player of 16mm film fest Coconut Telegraph If you haven't already been attracted to the music of Jimmy Buffett, Coconut Telegraph probably won't convert you. But to those who have followed Buffett and his Coral Reefer -Band through their first ten albums, this newest work' should come as a worthy supplement. The songs remain the same, like it or not; there are few diversions. After single-handedly destroying whatever mass appeal he had with the release of "Margaritaville," Buffett thas had to live with a vocally partisan public-inexorably split between those wvho appreciate and defend his music, and those who would just as soon see Jimmy Buffett dangling lifelessly from his much-ballyhooed main mast. BUT 'HE HAS persevered, em- ploying the same formula, and retaining essentially the same back-up musicians, that he did when White Sport Coat and a Pink Crustacean was cut. Greg "Fingers" Taylor, Michael Utley, and Barry Chance continue to anchor the Reefers, playing har- monica, piano, and lead guitar, respec- tively. Coconut Telegraph features the usual array of guests, such as J.D. Souther, co-writer of a bluesy swing tune called "The Good Fight," David Loggins, who helped compose and per- form "Island," and percussionist Dr. Kino Bachellier. While his approach remains con- sistent, Buffett's tone seems slightly different here-the raunch and irreverence which marked his earlier albums are lacking; there is less of the uninhibited, free spirit that was epitomized in "Let's Get Drunk (and Screw)" many albums ago. Instead, a recurring theme is his advancing age, and his slide over the hump: "Growing Older But Not Up" concerns his in- creasingly frail, battered physical con- dition; "Little Miss Magic" is a sen- timental tribute to his young daughter, in which he sings : "I see a little more of me every day/I catch a little more mustache turning gray . . .' AS BUFFETT has built a career around such autobiographical lyrics, it is' characteristic that the hell-raiser would succumb, if gradually, to the pragmatic, introspective symptoms of middle age. For what it's worth, this is begins By ADRIENNE LYONS You won't see these films at your neighborhood drive-in. Of course, they aren't the kind of peep shows seen at adult book stores, although some are just as short. What you will see this week at the 19th annual Ann Arbor 16mm Film Festival, is approximately 100 experimental films that run the gamut from animation to documentaries. MANY OF THE films to be shown are similar in style to past offerings. But Festival Co-manager Ruth Bradley said she saw a slight emphasis on the use of music in this year's entries. For instance, New Yorker Cord Keller's en- try, Sing for Your Life, focuses on a self-proclaimed rockabilly's transfor- mation into the Spirit of American Rock'n'roll, In Sing, Jack Michael plays down- home, country boy Ersel Lee from Monroe, La. who enters a talent show in which punk-style judges, unbeknownst to contestants, kill the losers.I But Sing is obviously one of the more sophisticated, high-budgeted, films. Flashy colors, slick costumes, and loud punk music make this movie a cross between The Rocky Horror Picture Show and The Gong Show. AS A RATHER stark contrast, Franklin Miller, a pastfestival entrant from Solon, Iowa, is offering a four- minute satire on teaching "art." In The Natural Order, computerized charts analyze barren winter scenes in such esoteric terms as "compositional strategies" and "centers of attention." The NaturalOrder seemingly opens with the intent to do little more than confuse the audience. But it's saved by its conclusion, which points out the folly of trying to "teach" an unteachable craft. Despite the variety of entries, the ac- tual number of films offered is down from last year. Bradley said only 250 films have been submitted, compared today to last year's total of 300. Asked why the films are fewer this year, she flatly said, "Money. The cost of making films is so expensive." EVEN THE FESTIVAL itself, Bradley said, is only a "break-even operation at best" which is dependent on private contributions and gate receipts. Last year's festival drew more than 6,000 people. Bradley explained that filmmakers submit their entries to the seven- member Screening Committee, which reviews each film and selects those to be shown during the week-long festival. "We're different (from other film festivals) because there are no categories for submission," Bradley said. "We don't request that. It makes for a bigger mix (of films)." The final night of the festival is devoted to screenings of the award winner's films. The awards will be about $6,000, with a special $1,000 prize for the most promising filmmaker. The festival begins tonight at the Michigan Theater and runs through Sunday night, with showings at 7, 9, and 11 p.m. LBERT ChLINS r r ; ' r NW. HARCB 1 / - 1t-EMATE9R or 'friLE9CA5T v.' 611 CHURCH ST. 996--2747T preferable to faking youthful delirium, and gives Buffett depth that con- spicuously escapes many of his peers. At the same time, though, the more vigorous songs on Coconut Telegraph, such as the title cut and "The Weather is Here, Wish You Were Beautiful," while enjoyable enough, seem con- trived and forced, presenting the primary shortcomings of the album. Hence, the aforementioned conclusion: If you're thinking about picking up your first Jimmy Buffett record (i.e. in- troducing yourself to his music), you'll be better off with an earlier one, namely AIA, Havana Daydreamin' or Living and Dying in Time. These remain his finest works. But if you've been keeping up with the band, and standing by the Reefers despite the ad- versity, you'll find Coconut Telegraph a good investment. -Steve Hook MANN THEATRES VIL LAGE 4 375 N MAPLE 769-1300 Daily Discount Matinees Tuesday Buck Day All seats $1.00 Nominated for 6 ACADEMY AWARDS including BEST PICTURE BEST DIRECTOR As timely today as the day it was written. 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