-W -W _W _W -IF -qw T T T T T MICH.ELLANY FILM Sylvester Stallone: From critical acclaim to c When news about an aquaintance is bad } V J 0 0 Y W W w INTERVIEW Tom Monaghan Domino's founder is busy with the Tigers, architecture, Marcel Marceau - and pizza Native Ann Arborite Tom Monaghan has watched his Domino's Pizza chain grow from one outlet in Ypsilanti to several thousand stores around the world. Monaghan, who owns the Detroit Tigers, also has 1,700 acres of land northeast of Ann Arbor where he plans to build a Marcel Marceau Mime school, a Frank Lloyd Wright Arts Center, and other developments in addition to Domino's recently completed World Headquarters. Monaghan spoke on the phone with Daily staff writer Carrie Loranger. Daily: What is this I hear about you wanting to build a new baseball stadium for the Tigers in Ann Arbor? Monaghan: A reporter asked me that, but it had never even occurred to me until he brought it up. D: So you want to keep the Tigers in Detroit? M: Well, I don't have any choice because the lease goes until about the turn of the century with the stadium in Detroit. Then I can probably do whatever I want with them. It just never occurred to me to leave Detroit. I think they belong there. D: Do you go to all the Tiger games? M: No, I probably go to about 15 or 20 games a year. D: How is the Marcel Marceau mime school coming along? M: That's up in the air, a lot of that has to do with zoning which is up to the township. So we really don't have a lot of control over that. D: Do you want just a mime school, or would it be a whole arts center? M: Well it would go beyond mime, but mime would be the main thrust of it. This is all Marcel's project. I think he wants to bring a lot of the related arts in too. D: Would he actually be teaching? M: Yes, he would spend six months a year in Ann Arbor. D: What other ideas does he have for the school? M: Probably dancing - ballet, and music. He feels that they are all associated. I am not a mime expert. I got started in this because of my friend Eugene Powers. He is the one that brought this idea to me. We are interested in doing things that will enhance the summer festival, which is also one of Mr. Powers' projects. The summer festival is the one that Marcel Marceau has been coming to every summer. We are happy to do anything that can help Mr. Powers program, so it might end up being some kind of a cultural center. D: What other developments do you have planned for the land? M: We have our car collection, which is one of the finest in the country now, but it is in an obscure area of Ann Arbor on the other side of town in a warehouse. We want to bring that here and we hope to break ground on that building in a couple of months. D: How many cars do you have? See INTERVIEW, Page 9 LATELY I'VE BEEN THINKING a lot about Jae Kim. He is a former student of the University of Mich- igan, and a former member of the, photography staff of this news- paper. Last week, he pleaded guilty to one count of assault and battery, and one count of fourth degree criminal sexual conduct. I never knew Jae that well. He was what I would term a good acquaintance. We talked occasion- ally about music, or photography. I thought the photo he took of Mot- ley Crue last year was one of the best concert photos I've ever seen. But even though I didn't know Jae that well, I probably would have stood up for him if somebody had called him a jerk. After all, Jae had always been nice to me, and he had done good work for the paper. And to a degree, I was willing to defend Jae when I read about him being charged. While I could think of no circumstances under which I could excuse sexual assault, I forced myself to consider Jae innocent until he was proven guilty. It was not wholly inconceivable that two women with some sort of vendetta had set Jae up, it was just highly improbable. OFF THE WALL Olympus 135 would like to make it with a Nikon. Leave time and place. -Student Publications Building THIS STATE OF UNCONSCIOUS AWARENESS IS APALLING (in reply) I've thought that many times. -Graduate Library Does anyone learn here? (in reply) U-M doesn't teach... they feed. (in reply) U-M teaches. It's yur respon - sibility to learn. (in reply) Oh my, an idealist. -C.C. Little If you choose not to decide, you still have made a choice. -Graduate Library I want somebody who will care for me passionately Know my innermost thoughts Know my intimate details -Depeche Mode (in reply) Why? Wouldn't you feel redundant? -Mason Hall Fighting for peace is like fucking for virginity! -Graduate Library But things got worse. On 'Friday, February 6, the Daily re- ported that Jae was arraigned "on charges of larceny and possessing a set of license plates not issued for his vehicle. LSA Sophomore Jae Kim pleaded not guilty to stealing camera equipment valued at $1500 from the Student Publications Building." The Student Publi- cations Building is us. Even though the theft charge was dropped, as part of a plea-bargain, some of my friend Scott's camera equipment spent a week as evidence. Even then, I tried to imagine ways that I might be able to forgive Jae. If Jae was innocent of the first charges, then perhaps the second group could be written off as the desperate acts of a desperate man. Well, all that rationalizing and excuse-making was wasted. And now I find myself going through an uncomfortable distancing process, and wondering whether I'm not being somehow hypocritical. One the one hand, I'd walk across the street to avoid talking with Jae, because I find the things he did inexcusable, and I probably would never have become friendly with Jae had I known that he was capable of doing such things. On the other hand, perhaps I should tell him. Perhaps he ought to hear how betrayed people who knew him feel. And just who was the friendly, easy-going Jae that I met, and worked with? Was that just a facade, or is it time for me to recognize that people capable of nasty acts are regular folks for a good seven-eighths of every day? Before this, I naively thought that I could tell whether someone had the kind of problems Jae has, I thought I could spot them a mile away. I wonder whether it is fair for me to turn my back on Jae to the degree that I have. I have a lot of friends who have done things which I find morally bothersome. Hell, some of the morally bothersome things were done to me. Many of my friends are uncharged criminals, who have possessed or sold illegal See LOGIE, Page 9 PRINT FROM THE PAST By John Shea "All I wanna do is go the distance." -Rocky IF HOLLYWOOD IS the land of dreams, then Sylvester Stallone is its epitome. Stallone. You hear the name, you think of the dreams. Of fighting men twice your size in the ring and winning, or mowing down the entire Viet Cong army, all while waving the American flag. Biceps pumping, a flame-thrower strapped across his shoulder, Stal- lone is an embodiment of the image that America likes to present to the world, and believe in themselves; an invincible super-power, over- coming improbable odds to win. Stallone is our alter ego, and audiences love watching it. This works out well, because Stallone loves playing the part. He is Hollywood's one-trick pony. Of the twelve films in which Stallone has starred, six have been either Rocky or Rambo, while five others closely resemble the Rocky/Rambo genre. This hasn't made him the critic's darling, but in all fairness, it's not a bad trick. These twelve films have grossed over $450 million and made Stallone the leading male box-office attraction of the eighties and something of a symbol for the indomitable American spirit. What red-blooded American wouldn't go for that? You can't blame him. "A ring? A ring? What the hell do you need a ring for? Aw, geez..." -The Lords of Flatbush But maybe, just maybe, we would've never even heard of Sylvester Stallone if it wasn't for the 1974 film, The Lords of Flatbush. Stallone had been strug- gling as an actor, peddling off movie scripts to anyone who'd look at them, when this opportunity came along. It was a quiet little slice-of-life picture, and Stallone gave a beautifully understated per- formance, void of flag waving and flame-throwing. The money he earned from The Lords of Flatbush enabled him to go to JHollywood, and there he made a pitch to producers for Rocky. Nobody was interested at first, but finally United Artists nibbled and Rocky Balboa was born. The film earned critical acclaim, captured the imaginations of audiences around the country and eventually won the Best Picture Oscar of 1976. Stallone touched so many people because they could relate to his character on the screen, and the -- ' ., , Y .' I Over The Top, Stallone's latest picture, is about armwrestling. Needless to say, it's afar cry from the more exciting days of the original Rocky Balboa.. Lincoln Hawk (Stallone) battles "Bull" Hurley (Rick Zumwalt) for the World Armwrestling Championship. the wh dr em abc of1 in in1 or scr for as eigl The bad as cal Mi sce wil son an at t Th hin ha# but Sta sup It to the sit rea W1 cor hos she bec wil a l hui the the prc cor ref sel ess fyi exc toy des the aft exi wa the me shi dre dre fig in tru 0 0 -J J LL The Law Library received afive-story addition to its south wing in the mid-1950s, one that was subsequently criticized for clashing with the quadrangle's original architecture. THE DAILY ALMANAC struggle he went through to better his life, to make something of himself. The character was pro- foundly human. We related; we cared. And Stallone's portrayal of Rocky Balboa was nothing short of outstanding. Ten years ago, many considered him one of the best actors in Hollywood. "Tell me something, sir. Do we get to win this time?" -Rambo, First Blood Part II Unfortunately, few can maintain a high artistic level and still hit it big at the box-office, and some- where along the line Sylvester decided money was more important that art. He's probably not sorry about the decision. Maybe he shouldn't be. But buried beneath all the Rambo Its and Rocky Ills is a good actor, with the potential to be a great one. Yes. Sylvester Stal- lone. He has an extraordinary screen presence, dominating it like no one since Marlon Brando, and yet he displays a broad range of emotions when called upon for a scene without a machine gun. Stallone is an underrated actor, and he laments those who chastise him, but I guess that's what you get for playing Rocky and Rambo eleven times. In a perverse sense, Stallone's latest film, Over the Top, can be seen as some sort of an attempt for reconcilation between himself and his critics, but it comes off as a half-hearted one. In this variation of the Rocky theme, he plays Lincoln Hawk, an independent truck driver who left his wife and son many years ago, only to come back when his wife (Susan Blakely) is dying of cancer. She dies, and a struggle ensues between Hawk and his multi-millionaire father-in-law, Ja- son Culter (Robert Loggia) for the custody of son Michael (David Mendenhall). Because Hawk left the family and has little money, Culter believes he will win the custody case in court. The only way Hawk can keep his son is to sell his rig, take the money and bet on himself to win the World Arm-Wrestling championship in Las Vegas, where he arm-wrestles opponents named "Big Bill" and "Bull." Guys who drink motor oil and like it. Can Hawk overcome the impossible odds? Can he win the love of his son? Can he win the contest so he can start his own trucking business? You can almost hear the theme from Rocky in the background. It's a familiar story, with the same questions; it's just in a different - and far less en- grossing - ring. In reviewing this, I don't want to simply stick my nose up in the air and say Over the Top wasn't quite as good as Out of Africa. It wasn't, but that doesn't matter. Stallone no longer strives for that. It's the dream. That's what 50 years ago - February 20, 1937: The Daily's front page contained these items: Health Services acting director Margaret Bell issued the surprising claim that instances of colds and influenza increase during the month of January. Detroit Postmaster Rosco B. Huston filed a voluntary petition for bankruptcy in court, listing debts of $710,000 and assets of $1,532. University President Ruthven and a political science professor were attending the convention of the American Philosophical Society in Philadelphia. PAGE 8 WEEKEND/FEBRUARY 20, 1987 WEEKEND/FEBRUARY 20, 1987