ARTS The Michigan Daily Tuesday, April 12, 1983 Page 7 Buffet's musical smorgasbord By Glen Young IF IT IS the rapport a performer establishes with his audience which makes a concert successful, Sunday night's Jimmy Buffet show at Hill Auditorium was a monumental suc- cess. If it is the sweet memories elicited by renditions of old classics and thrills brought on by new songs which makes a show successful, the Buffet show was equally monumental. A nearly-full house, decked out in all the Hawaiian prints, leis, and sunglasses one would see at any out- door summer show, rocked, rolled, crooned, and cried along with the man who has made a name for himself pleasing just such people; people like himself. Buffet was joined onstage by only two sidemen, keyboard man Michael Utley, from the infamous Coral Reefer Band, and percussionist Sam Clayton, of late with Little Feat. Dubbed the King Kong Trio, the mixture was pure Buffet, laid back then loud, raunchy then mellow, good and then great. For old time fans, all the favorites were there. From "Why Don't We Get Drunk and Screw," "The Coast of Marseille," "Savannah Jane," "A Pirate Looks At Forty," and a wonder- fully spontaneous medley which in- cluded "Banana Republic," "Havana Daydreamin'," and "Cowbody in the Jungle." Encouraging for those of us who wish to continue to follow the man and his proclaimed attitudes were the new songs he performed, to be contained on his yet unreleased album "My Dog Ate My Homework And Other Great Ex- cuses" (tentative title). The new songs included "California Promises," a new Steve Goodman song, "Never Love Another," and the one which solicited the greatest audience response, "Frank and Lola," about a couple trying to fall in love again. Did I mention rapport with the audience? In addition to the usual help with various choruses, one lucky fan jumped up and lent a hand on guitar for "Cheeseburger In Paradise," and Buf- fet heaved a boxful of little "Buddy Bears" to the audience to make up for the fact he couldn't play "God's Own Drunk," because he's involved in a legal battle over the rights to play the tune. All those fools who left before the en- cores missed another couple of oldies but goodies, including "Pencil Thin Mustache," "Fins," and "Changes in Latitudes, Changes in Attitudes," again all of which involved the crowd in sing alongs; at least this part of the crowd. So in the end, it became all those pre- concert margueritas, numbers, and fond memories of albums and concerts past which made for such an enjoyable evening with the patron saint of hedonists, Jimmy Buffet. "It we ain't got each other, we ain't got nuthin'." 'Outsiders' cast members rehearse their motto atop a car hood in Francis Ford Coppola's screen adap- tionof the S.E. Hinton novel of the same name. 'The Outsiders' ,not delinquent from m1ld'entertainment Jimmy Buffet's joviality and an appreciative audience made up a night of fun Sunday evening at Hill Auditorium. 100% rockabilly from LaBeef By Ann Marie Fazio IT MAY BE a little unfair for a 22- year-old to review a movie geared for adolescents. But Frances Ford Cop- pola's The Outsiders manages to cross the age boundaries, if just barely. Although the thirteen-to-eighteen- year-old crowd can probably identify more with the film's theme bf how to belong in a world that doesn't want you, the movie can make older viewers remember what it was to feel that way. The plot centers around that eternal conflict between the 'in' crowd at school, in this case the rich socs (socials), and the 'outsiders', here the poor greasers. In this movie, based on S.E. Hinton's novel of the same name (which we all read in junior high), the results of these conflicts are a little more tragic than they were way back when. Good guys and bad guys die, greasers become heroes, and for a few momen- ts, the barrier between the greasers and the socs is broken. Yet, despite the potential for all this to become really melodramatic, the script has only oc- casional sappy moments. The story, seen through the eyes of 14- year-old greaser Ponyboy Curtis, who is writing about a recent series of even- ts for his English class, maintains an adolescent honesty and innocence. Most of Kathleen Knutsen Rowell's screenplay accurately portrays the ,.. moods and emotions of awkward, yet sensitive teenagers. That is not to say, however, that the movie does not have its corny momen- ts. Certain parts of the dialogue are, at best, unrealistic, and certain shots, of bunny rabbits in tall green grass, for example, belong on a Holly Hobby greeting card, not in this movie. For- tunately, these scenes are few, and overall the movie keeps a fresh in- tegrity. Surprisingly strong performances from such a young cast carry this movie. When we first see them, we might think they were all hired on their looks alone - there is not one actor who isn't cute. But once they start acting, we realize that there are brains and talent behind those junior GQ faces. Ponyboy Curtis, played by C. Thomas Howell of E.T. fame, had the right combination of adolescent charm and shyness, but Ralph Macchio, who plays Pony's best friend Johnny Cade, shines in his portrayal of a nervous, scared kid who hasn't quite been hardened by his rough home-life. Matt Dillon's performance as Dallas, the street-wise greaser with a heart of gold, isn't quite realistic. His acting is too self-indulgent, and though he cer- tainly has convinced himself that he's a tough guy, he didn't manage to convin- ce the audience. One of the best performances in the movie is given by Emilio Estevez, who plays Two-Bit Matthews, the wise-guy of the gang. He delivers his one-liners with such naturalness and ease that you might think he was making them up as he was going along. After seeing him act, we can be sure it was talent and not daddy Martin Sheen that got him the job. Diane Lane also does a good job in portraying soc cheerleader Cherry, the poor-little-rich-girl who smiles &nd pouts her way into the hearts of / ocs and greasers alike. The cinematography also shines - literally. Director of photography Steve Burum, who worked with Coppola on Apocalypse Now, films golden glowing fields and brilliant metallic sunsets which give dignity and beauty to the rough world of the greasers and a touch of magic still able to be envisioned by the young characters. Coppola managed to steer clear of sugary pitfall for the most part, and present an honest, if not realistic, story of adolescence. Nobody's too old to see that. By Joe Hoppe N OBODY'S GOING to be snoozin' when Sleepy LaBeef storms into Joe's Star Lounge tonight. LaBeef is one of the few surviving original rockabillies, and he's even recorded on the big rockabilly label, Sun Records. Sleepy hails from Arkansas, where he got his nickname because of incredibly heavy-lidded cool and sleepy eyes. The LaBeef moniker was changed from LaBeff to accomodate his beefy 265 lbs and 6'6" stature. LaBeef's voice is as big as he is; it's a huge booming baritone that puts some real guts behind all that rock-cat yowling. LaBeef is also an accom- plished guitarist. His rockabilly career started in 1957, when he left home for Houston at the age of 18. LaBeef performed gospel on family-oriented shows like the Houston Jamboree for a while, and then began doing cover records of "everyone from the Everly Brothers to Fats Domino" for border stations like XERF oust of Del Rio. The records were on the Gulf, Wayside, Picture, and Crescent labels. LaBeef later went on to record whole LPs, with styles ranging from pure country and western to gospel to blues to blue grass to rock and roll. Besides Sun, he has recorded on Charly, Baron, Rounder, and when he was in Spain for a tour, live on Spanish Auvi. LaBeef had one minor hit during the '50s, an original called "Lonely," a song as sorrowful as Hank Williams' tunes. His big hit, "Blackland Far- mer," made the country charts in 1971. LaBeef is best known, though, as a live and exhuberant performer with a 6,000 song repetoire. Tonight you have a great chance to see a first-rate, first-generation rockabilly act; Sleepy LaBeef is going strong. He's rumored to be at his best by the last set, but come early: Lan- sing's Flying Tigers will be giving a great rockabilly warm-up. Witness the legend for $4. University of Michigan WOMEN'SGLEE CLUB CONCERT Conductor: Rosalie Edwards April 15 8:00 p.m. at Rackham Auditorium Admission Complimentary Records - 'Party Party,' Various Artists (A&M) This record was intended to get us to see the movie Party Party, but we can't go see the movie because it hasn't been released in the U.S. So with that motive shot, I suppose that this record is made for those of you that don't want the fuss and bother of making your own self- indulgent dance tapes. Too bad this record is so lame that you can't use it for music, though it does make a nice tray for punch cups. But scrap that "utility of music" crapola. I think it is much more fun to describe all the happy, crazy party scenes depicted on the album cover. All the people are very pretty except the fat woman with the stringy hair that has feathers, daisies and leather strips in it. This must be a holiday party album because one boy is wearing what appears to be a Fiorucci-inspired sweater that has Merry Xmas on it. Golly, I liked it a lot! And I see a boy who wants to kiss this girl who has a permanent wave. I know he wants to kiss her because he is holding mistletoe over her head, but I don't think she wants to kiss him because she' is pouting. But then again, maybe she is playing hard-to-get. That happens at all the best parties. There's a greasy disco type, and he's licking some girl's neck, but who cares because she's asking for that kind of treatment because she has on a low-necked dress. But my favorite picture is of some wacky guy who is perched, all ready to throw some boy into a big stack of pop and coke cans! Can you believe it?!?! Too much!! I will admit that there is one redeeming song, and that is "Band of Gold" as recorded by Modern Roman- ce. 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