ARTS Tuesday, March 7, 1989 The Michigan Daily Page 7 BY TONY SILBER A * The Sheep from the Goats By John Simon Weidenfeld & Nicolson/$24.95 John Simon's collection of literary essays, The Sheep from the Goats, may seem tame to anyone who has read his acerbic theater criticism in New York magazine. This is the man, after all, who chops performers to mincemeat almost weekly - who called Liza Minnelli "a beagle"; who said of an actor playing Desdemona that "she is entitled to have her entire tuition refunded"; who, describing a hefty cabaret singer descending from the stage toward his table, wrote, "I knew what it felt like to run before the bulls at Pamplona." The essays in The Sheep from the Goats are written in a different vein. Spanning the last 25 years, they seem more thoughtful, less ephemeral than his weekly theater reviews. This collection is clearly meant for posterity. But that doesn't mean this is a kindler, gentler Simon. Born in Yugoslavia and holding a Ph.D. from Harvard in comparative literature, Simon reads several languages, including French, German and Spanish. But apart from being polyglot (a word he loves), he has the essential critical ability to separate an author's intent from execution. If he occasionally throws out a word, like "preconize" or "hypallage," that can only be found in a dictionary big enough to bench-press, he makes up for it with his virtues - passion, consistency and an amazing breadth of knowledge. One of the great surprises in these essays, which deal with poetry, fiction and drama from many nations, is how many writers Simon actually likes. On John Updike: "One impressive aspect of Updike's crit- icism... is the generosity of spirit with which he tries - and often manages - to make likable writers quite unlike himself." On Randall Jarrell's criticism: "In- sights and judgment expressed with supreme limpidity and wit..." On Arthur Schnitzler: "He was the novelist, short-story writer, and playwright who accomplished the extraordinary wedding of naturalism and poetry, i.e., the couching of trivial, tantalizing, or grimy truths in language fraught with a lyricism usually re- served for the summits of ecstasy and tragedy." He dissects the works of his favorites carefully, showing what makes them good, where they falter, where they have been misjudged. But those he doesn't like - well, they might have preferred running before the bulls in Pamplona. One such unfortunate is the late poet Robert Lowell, whose translation of the German poet Rilke Simon he takes apart almost line by line until one is left with the impression that Lowell couldn't explain "Jawohl" if his life had depended on it. An even choicer misfortune befalls Lillian Hellman, whose literary reputation seems now to rest less on her plays (The Children's hour, The Little Foxes) and more on the one line she spoke at the House Un- American Activities Committee hearings: "I cannot and will not cut my conscience to fit this year's fashion." Simon begins his review of Pentimento slyly; first he thanks her for teaching him a new word. (The title refers to paint on canvas becoming transparent over time, until one can see earlier sketchings underneath, the versions which the painter "repented.") Carefully acknowledging her strengths, Simon then calmly enumerates her many more failures. On the famous "Julia" section of Pentimento, for instance, he writes, "however great and tragic Julia may have been, the acts of bravery and devotion that we actually read about are Miss Hellman's." His coup de grace is a response to Hellman's statement, "I... didn't care as much about money as the people around me"; he happens to have a personal anecdote up his sleeve that makes her look like a money-grubbing cheat.. The final essay, "Shakespeare and the Critic," is surely the most controversial. To anyone familiar with his persistent attacks on Joseph Papp's Shakespearean productions, Simon's antagonism toward mixed-race casting will come as no surprise. He has been accused of racism often, and minorities are irate when he argues that Black and Hispanic actors cannot handle the verse. (A close reading of Simon's reviews over the years will reveal that white actors get the same criticism, notably Al Pacino.) The real issue is Simon's objection to mixed casting because it is visually jarring. Since theater depends so much on illusion and the suspension of disbelief, one can't argue with his opinion, only disagree. Simon is equally opposed to directors who want to "update" Shakespeare, "to make him accessible," or to "bring him to the masses." Simon admits his views are unpopular and elitist, but he scorns "uncalled-for ex- perimentation" and directors who trample the texts to make names for themselves. He sums up his defense tellingly in one line: "If there were no guards at the Louvre," Simon says, "it is on the Venus de Milo that imbeciles would prefer to scrawl their names." -Edward Karam There's trouble in paradise. Nick Nolte has become king of a nation of headhunters in Borneo and has imported American weapons to fight Japanese soldiers turned cannibals. That wouldn't be trouble if Farewell To The King were an epic master- piece and Nolte had established him- self as one of the finest actors of the era. But it isn't and he hasn't. Farewell is based on the award- winning novel L'Adieu Au Roi by Pierre Schoendoerffer and tells the story of American Navy deserter Learoyd (Nolte), who has escaped to the remote interior of tropical Bor- neo to become king of a headhunter nation. The British send a botanist named Botanist (Nigel Havers) to incite the natives to rebel against the Japanese in the waning days of World War II. Aside from some nice on-location photography, the entire project is unmistakably dreadful. This is quite a surprise when one considers the talent of the production staff in- volved here. Director John Milius (Conan The Barbarian) is best known for his screenplay of the brilliant Apocalypse Now, which garnered him an Oscar nomination. Producer Albert S. Ruddy was the driving force behind the Godfather films of the early '70s. The link between Milius and Ruddy is director Francis Ford Cop- pola, and the two are obviously try- ing to recreate some Coppola magic in Farewell to the King, but all they accomplish is revealing them- selves as Coppola-copycats in their lame engineering of a lame picture. The script, also by Milius, further adds to the misery here. Intended dramatic moments come off as unbelievable and laughable. Farewell is most confusing to watch because events within the film are not explained. A Japanese air at- tack on the nati ve village occurs without reason. The friendship be- tween Learoyd and Botanist is com- pletely unfounded and fake. No char- acters are developed at all. All of this occurring in two hours plus is enough to try anyone's patience. The main conflict of the picture involves King Nick wrestling with the decision of whether or not to fight the Japanese. Milius and Ruddy do not exactly handle this important aspect of the film with tact. Instead, the innocent and timid natives are turned into blood-thirsty killers in the span of six or seven minutes as American Navy deserter Learoyd (Nick Nolte) mingles with some innocent and timid natives in Farewell to the King. Coppola copycats bi~d reali~ty Farewell The Queen of the Damned By Anne Rice Alfred A. Knopf/$18.95 Sleep all day. Play all night. Never get old. Never die. Sounds great, doesn't it? It certainly does to Daniel Molloy. One day in the past, Daniel met a vampire, something he had never believed existed. This creature, Louis, knew that Daniel was a writer and had Daniel write his story, a book called Interview with the Vampire. People began to take more notice of vampires; this cul- minated when Louis' former friend Lestat got up on stage with a black cape and a Stratocaster, declaring himself to be the incarnation of evil that he was. Everyone loved it; The Vampire Lestat was Glitter Rock all over again. But other vampires were horrified. Thousands of years of secrecy and tradition were being exposed for the first time to the hordes of mortals they thought of as food. When the MTV videos came out that told what Lestat knew about the origins of vampires, it was time to take action, and vampires from all over the world converged on Lestat's first concert in order to kill this already dead upstart. In the meantime, Daniel was for- gotten by the public. He was found, however, by Armand, a 500-year-old, fabulously wealthy vampire hedonist who was once an artist in Renais- sance Italy. Armand was entranced by Daniel's beauty and his under- standing of the nature of vampires and took him in first as a compan- ion, then a lover. Daniel's life was wonderful, even though he rarely saw the sun, until one day he real- ized that he was beginning to change and age while Armand remained as beautiful and young as he always was. So begins The Queen of the Damned, Anne Rice's conclusion to theVampire Chronicles. Unlike its predecessors, this book does not deal so much with the individual vam- pires but rather with the burning question of their origin, which was explored inThe Vampire Lestat. Each of the previous two books has traced the origin of vampires further into the past until finally ancient Egypt way to stop Akasha without killing her. By pooling their knowledge, each telling his or her story in turn, the picture of the origin of vampires becomes clear both to them and the reader. Rice is an excellent writer; not only does she coalesce the hundreds of vampire legends into a consistent and believable description of vam- pirism, but she makes these vam- pires real. They aren't evil monsters, athough Lestat would like to be- lieve he is, nor are they noble and kind. They're simply people who happen to be immortal and inhu- manly strong and who feed on other people. This, coupled with the real- ism which Rice breathes into historical periods, is what makesThe Queen of the Damned and her other books arguably the best stories about vampires in existence. The Queen of the Damned, how- ever, is the conclusion to a trilogy. It is possible to read it without hav- ing read either of the other two books, but this detracts from the plot and characters of this novel. You will be able to understand Rice's description of vampirism, but the plot will seem too murky; the hundred or so pages that take place in ancient Egypt won't make nearly as much sense as they would if you read The Vampire Lestat, which can be read without having read Inter- view with the Vampire first. The Queen of the Damned goes into too much depth, and mysticism, to be enjoyed by itself. Both of the first two books are available in paperback and are excellent. If on its own The Queen of the Damned is somewhat incomprehen- sible, as the last of three books it is masterful. Think The Lost Boys were hip, crude, and evil? Try the adventures of Baby Jenks and the Fang Gang near the beginning of the book. Another excellent subplot is Daniel's continual attempt to con- vince Armand to let him become a vampire - and what happens when he gets his wish. If you ever stayed up all night watching a vampire movie, or wanted to live forever, go out and get a copy of The Vampire Lestat. Reading that will convince you to read The Queen of the Damned more than this review ever could. -Ian Campbell the wonderful white Europeans in- struct them in the ways of death, de- struction, and senselessness. Besides all of that folly, the act- ing is deplorable. Nolte is both bland and overzealous, never subtle or believable. He must have studied MarlonbBrando's role in Apocalypse Now because his attempt to copy Brando comes off like Milius at- tempting to be Coppola. Nigel Havers is also quite poor. He gives his character no substance or depth and turns in a paper performance as a result. The other characters, the na- tives, are good showpieces, but are unable to save this sinking, stinking disaster. What is left to bash? Not much. Farewell To The King opens itself to ridicule without any trouble. The film is filled with gaping vacuums of pointless dramatic ignorance as the main participants in the project concentrate more on copying an es- tablished talent than on creating a new one. Farewell is a cross be- tween a bad Mosquito Coast and a bad Apocalypse Now. If this is what paradise is like, Ann Arbor is look- ing pretty good. FAREWELL TO THE KING is now showing at Showcase Cinemas in Ann Arbor. CL5 Q DO Need to sublet your room/apt. /house for the summer? Find us in the fishbowl... March 17, 20, 21 Deadline: March 22 What's important to you... in Housing? * Living in a spacious, beautiful apartment? * Proximity to campus? * Renting with a flexible, helpful management company? 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