ARTS The Michigan Daily Wednesday, January 26, 1983 Page 5 'Time Rider': Saddlesore George Cukor, director of such famous films as 'A Star is Born,' died Monday of heart failure at age 83. He is pictured with Marilyn Monroe, with whom he worked on the film, 'Something's Got To Give,' in 1962. Fi dies HOLLYWOOD (AP)- The death of movie director George "He had no family," the gardener said. "I worked for him Cukor, whose half-century career included the Oscar- since 1952." He said Cukor had not had recent medical winning My Fair Lady, was mourned yesterday by many of problems. the stars who knew him as a witty but hard-driving perfec- "He's been an important person in my life and was a very tionist. lively gentleman and taught me a lot," said Rich and The 83-year-old Cukor, whose hits included Rich and Famous star Jacqueline Bisset in a statement released Famous in 1981 and The Philadelphia Story in 1940, plus a through her spokesman, Dick Guttman. series of memorable Spencer Tracy-Katherine Hepburn "George was a perfectionist, one of the most enthusiastic films, died of a heart attack Monday night at Cedars-Sinai men I've ever met," said actor Stewart Granger, who Medical Center. worked with Cukor in Bhowani Junction in 1956. "He's the "He came in here in cardiac arrest and they were not able only man I ever met that used worse language than I did. I to stimulate him again," hospital spokeswoman Tess Griffin loved him for it." said. Cukor died at 10:58 p.m., about 15 minutes after arrving Among his memorable films were Dinner at Eight 1933, at the emergency room, she said. Little Women 1933, David Copperfield 1934gCamille 1936, Cukor's gardener, asking that his name not be used, told Gaslight 1944, Born Yesterday 1950 and A Star is Born 1954. The Associated Press that the director collapsed at his Three of his films, Keeper of the Flame 1943, Adam's Rib 1949 Beverly Hills home Monday night. Cukor never married and and Pat and Mike 1952 starred Spencer Tracy and Katherine the gardener said only the household staff was with him at Hepburn. the time. Dondero's classy show By Andrew Chapman T ime Rider is a very confused movie. Its simple but ultimately ridiculous plot tumbles across an hour and a half like a dazed California motorcycle/shootout fantasy and ends up blowing every chance it has at being humorous or exciting. Chances are Time Rider's script, written by director William Dear and ex-Monkee Michael Nesmith (which tells you something is inherently wrong with this film), never had much of a chance at becoming action-packed drama. But the idea - a California motocross racer being accidently zap- ped through time to the American West in 1877 - was odd enough to leave open the possibility of fun filmmaking. I mean I used to watch the Monkees Saturday mornings and they were pret- ty funny. But no chance. Instead,nthere are en- dless shots of a red Honda bouncing across California tumbleweed and lots of Mexican extras (garbed in 1877 pon- chos) screaming about the coming of El Diablo. That kind of stuff wears thin quickly. The problems with Time Rider really shine through in Lyle Swann, the hero, played by Fred Ward. He's a tough, handsome California motorcycle racers-none too intelligent, in that typical Los Angeles manner, but sup- posedly smart enough to invent all the mechanical gadgetry we see on his futuristic motorcycle. But it takes Swann most of the movie to realize he's been shot back to 1877. Yeah, sure, that doesn't happen every day, and most people would be a touch dazed to find themselves in Dodge City among a bunch of cowboys. But the clues (antique guns, no telephones, no radios, an inordinate fear of Hondas) are a nice hint. And you so desperately want to see that moment of revelation, the look in Swann's eyes when he suddenly under- stands his space age dilemma, but all you get is a grunt. Claire, played by Belinda Bauer, tells Swann how she lived through the Civil War, and you'd think something would click in his sun- tanned head. Uh-uh: All he can manage to say is "Do you realize how weird everything you just said to me was?" A couple of people laughed. That could have been funny. Put a shiny red motorcycle in 1877 and there has to be a laugh someplace. I guess Nesmith didn't put enough of the Monkees into the film. Or maybe he did, and I just don't remember what Saturday mornings were really like. Nesmith also wrote the music to Time .Riders (no, they didn't play "Last Train to Clarksville" - I probably would have liked it better if they had), and it's just as confused and out of place as the plot, the dialogue, and the acting. Maybe they could have asked Davy Jones to lend a hand. The film's supporting actors do better than the leads, but they can't help the basic problems with the movie: Ed Lauter does an adequate job as a slimy priest and Peter Coyote -a cliched old West gunslinger. Richard Masur of One Day at a Time fame gives maybe the film's best acting job as a "baddie" sidekick, but even he gets stuck mut- tering the same line ("I got the feelin' this just ain't right") over and over again. Bauer as Claire the rugged Westerri heroine is not all that convincing. Her best moment comes when she asks Swann to read her a Mark Twain story - she can't read, herself - and, like a child watching television for the first time, she is captivated. Beyond that Bauer is stuck with a bum role and you have the feeling she knows it: Claire grunts her way through much of the movie. Ward could have been a good Lyle Swann. He speaks convincing Califor- nia and plays a good dummy (how hard was it?), but Time Rider's director must not have been able to decide which way the film was going and Ward ends up looking baffled and bozo-ish.' Time Rider stutters and slumps, tries to catch your eye with a fast gunfight and then loses speed with meaningless cliched Western talk ("I'm with you, f you wanna take their camp now"). tt s plain old California 450 cc fun miked with silly science fiction, two things thl American public have been subjected to a lot lately. Maybe a little Monkees humor could have been saved Time Rider. A fewv scenes of rambling klutziness or fou'r men wheeling a bed across the desert. No chance, once again: Time Rider quickly falls apart without meaning, action, humor, or interest. OLD TIMES by Harold Pite : ,p By Jerry Brabenec A NYONE WHO has ever tried to organize a musical performance knows that success depends on. a million and one seemingly insignificant details, both musical and otherwise. Backstage confusion, poor promotion, and all the little inevitabilities of Mur- phy's Law can torpedo a promising concert just as surely as tonedeaf per- formers. With this in mind, Bruce Dondero's concert production, "Classical Jazz," was a remarkable success. The series of concerts staged at the Performance Network this past weekend was quite unlike anything Ann Arbor had ever seen, and to undertake such an am- bitious project and pull it off with such polish is an exciting accomplishment. The aim of the concerts was twofold, as Dondero explained in conversation before the concerts: first to spotlight local musicians working outside the framework of the University, and secondly to present music from a sort of common ground between the fields of jazz and classical music. The concept of "classical jazz" has a rather stormy history in both jazz and classical circles. The idea is certainly nothing new, for back in the days of Louis Armstrong's Hot Fives and Hot Sevens, Darius Milhaud, Igor Stravin- sky, and other distinguished European composers were finding rhythmic and harmonic inspiration in jazz. Bela Bartok wrote a piece for clarinet, violin, and piano that was premiered by Benny Goodman (or was it Woody Herman?), and of course, in America, George Gershwin, in addition to masterpieces of popular song, wrote "Rhapsody in Blue," "Concerto in F" 1 and "American in Paris;" all of which incorporate jazz elements. Jazz critics will generally insist that this so-called "third stream" music is most successful when approached by the likes of Duke Ellington, considered by many to be America's finest native composer. Big band leaders like Stan Kenton popularized a classical ap- proach to jazz in the '40s, but like other experiments by people like John Lewis } of the Modern Jazz Quartet in the '50s, much of this music hasn't stood up par- ticularly well to jazz's test of time, and this is decades we're talking about, not 2 INDIVIDUAL THEATRES S Ave. at lbery 7019700 1.75 WED. SHOWS BEFORE 6:00 pm '"CREATIVE AND THRILLING" ED LA SECK. MILAN MI. O I~l (PG) 7 THURS. 5:50 7:40 9:30 WED. 12:20, 2:10, 4:00, 5:50, 7:40, 9:30 the centuries that classical composers' like Bach have endured. In the '70 s, third stream music made a comeback under different guises, as black classical music coming from the Association for the Advancement of Creative Musicians in Chicago (people like Anthony Braxton and the Art En- semble of Chicago), as well as more European style works like Keith Jarrett's music for saxophone and strings. Ann Arbor hasn't seen a lot of activity in this area of music, partly because the noncommercial nature of such music doesn't lend itself too well to traditional jazz venues, and also because the con- servative U of M music school has always frowned on jazz. Outside of an occasional program number, the fine concerts of Jim Dapogny's Jazz Reper- tory Ensemble, and Louis Smith's University Big Band, any jazz influen- ced work coming out of the Music School smacks of tokenism. Many of the performers in Dondero's production are from the music school and would readily voice their disillusionment with the school's lack of support for indigenous music. "Classical Jazz" serves as a showcase for the talent that is busy in the com- munity, independent of institutions like the university. Friday's show opened with a trio for sax, bass, and piano by Dondero and Stephanie Ozer entitled "When the Seasons Change." This piece was in a relaxed, "Maiden Voyage" sort of mood, featuring nice sonorities from Les Bloom's soprano sax and Dondero's arco (bowed) bass. Ozer returned next to play four selec- tions from Bartok's piano omnibus, "Microcosmos." These works are essays in folk harmony as well as challenging etudes, and Ozer brought out the drive land excitement of the music, getting surprisingly good sound from a rather dumpy looking upright piano. The Bartok pieces served as a good link between the classical and jazz pianists would later emulate. Most of the first half of the concert featured the Les Bloom/Bruce Dondero Sextet in its latest incarnation. Opening with a spirited reading of Miles Davis' (new) "Milestones," the group went on to feature original com- positions for the rest of the set. Trumpeter Kalle Nemvalts' "Chant" opened with a solemn Coltrane-like in- troduction that led into an ostinato pat- tern for solos. The horns complemen- ted each other well, with Bloom's more emotional saxophone and voice- inflected-sound contrasting with Nem- valt's deliberate, formal soloing. "Riverworld", by trombonist John Heatherington, displayed his fine in- tonation on one of the more neglected jazz instruments. Heatherington's "Apostacy" featured unison melody lines in the horns that were particularly impressive. Les Bloom was represen- ted as composer by his Art Fair piece, "Fair Weather." This tune featured sections of rowdy free blowing in the in- troduction that led into a rock-like riff over which the horns traded four bar phrases. Pianist Larry Manderville opened the second half, calling members of the audience up to sit for musical portraits. The highlight of this exercise, beside Manderville's humorous patter, was the portrait of bassist Ted Harley, who got up to play along with his own por- trait. The closer was Dondero's original or- chestral composition, "The Dancer." This piece consisted of a couple of nice, folksong-like melodies for flute and oboe, a free introductory bass duo, and a driving central section in 7/4 time. Both Kathy Kuscan on oboe and Tom McGovern on flute turned in fine per- formances, and bassist David Crandall contributed some interested arco work on the introductory duo. However, the piece seemed to lack development, with many repeating unison phrases that became rather static and a general simplicity of tex- ture. The group achieved a good blend for a chamber sized orchestra, although the six basses experienced some intonation problems. Overall, Dondero's "Classical Jazz" is a very auspicious occurence in Ann Arbor music. Dondero, Ozer and com- pany have shown how much local musicians can do. Directed by Richard Burgwin January 26-30 February 16-19 February 20 8 p.m. 8 p.m. 2 pa.. New Trueblood Arena Frieze building Ann Arbor Tickets: PTP ticket office, Michigan League 764-456. Michigan Ensemble Theatre Don't miss Diary of a Madman next week! ! , ** k Y f} Xb r , +4 SWEATER BUY ONE, GET ONE *OF EQUAL VALUE/SALE FROM WED. 26th THRU SAT. 29th Buy one regular or sale sweater, Marti Walker will give you free Sweaters equal to your original purchase EX: BUY ONE $20 SWEATER: GET TWO $10 SWEATERS FREE! Mg .4, ,I, University of Michigan Michigan Union, Kuenzel Room Wednesday, January 26 Singers: 2:00-4:30 PM; Dancers: 4:30-6:00 PM Instrumentalists & Specialty Acts: 2:00-6:00 PM Kings Island