ARTS The Michigan Daily 'Mr. Bones' *heals with 0 99 by Liz Patton Titania: What, wilt thou hear some music, my sweet love? Bottom: I have a reasonable good ear in music: let's have the tongs and bones. [rural music] -A Midsummer Night's Dream, Act 4, scene 1 This afternoon is a special treat for the members of the University Hospital community: a concert pre- sentation of the Gifts of Art pro- gram, with Professor of Composi- tion Bill Albright on piano and Percy "Mr. Bones" Danforth on the bones. Mr. Bones is an Ann Arbor insti- tution with quite a following. But what, you may ask, are the bones? Picture two pairs of rib-shaped wooden strips about eight inches long, held between the fingers and shaken so that they click satisfacto- rily together. The effect is reminis- cent of the castanets or the spoons, Tuesday, October 15, 1991 Page 5 Bolshoi Ballet displays style; Pavarotti's power motto do ice Ekaterina Maximova and Vladimir Vasiliev: Stars of the Bolshoi Ballet and Company The Power Center October 13, 1991, 2 p.m. Going strong at 91, Percy Danforth can still rattle them bones though Danforth is far more sophis- ticated. "With Percy, it becomes a real solo musical instrument," said Albrigh t. As Danforth tells it, the history of the bones covers thousands of years. In the 15th century, bones players are mentioned disparag- ingly, and in Shakespeare's time, mockingly. The bones came to the U.S. through the Black slave music traditions, eventually becoming part of American popular culture through minstrel shows. In 1843, a group of musicians known as the Virginia Minstrels helped establish a standard ensem- ble of fiddle, banjo, tambourine and bones. Though offensive by today's standards, blackface minstrelsy was for a time immensely popular, as others imitated the Virginian Minstrels. Joined by musicians ap- propriating Black musical tradi- tions, white comedians with black- See BONES, Page 8 Classical ballet can be inter- preted as visually beautiful, but po- tentially sexist. Although the University Musical Society pre- sented a well-balanced ensemble at the Power Center in Sunday's Ekaterina Maximova and Vladimir Vasiliev: Stars of the Bolshoi Ballet and Company (with four female and four male principals from the Bolshoi and Kirov Ballets, plus premier danseurs Maximova and Vasiliev), a large portion of the concert repeatedly teamed female dancers with slow, dainty music, while male principals whirled around to more upbeat selections. One instance of this interpreta- tion could be found in the initial "Suite Nostalgique," which was de- signed like a Degas painting that had leapt off the canvas. Set in a class- room complete with full mirrors, a grand piano, extra tulle skirts thrown on chairs and a practice barre, the four female principals (Irina Piatkina, Elena Radchenko, Lubov Kunakova and Elena Evteeva) rehearsed at the barre while Vasiliev, in the role of teacher (and Noticeably, the women remained at the barre, while the male dancers filled the rest of the rehearsal space with sweeping leaps and fluid pirouettes as choreographer of the piece) in- structed his pupils. Noticeably, the women remained at the barre, while the male dancers (Victor Baryckin, Valery Anisimov, Eldar Aliev and Sergei Berezhnoi) filled the rest of the rehearsal space with sweeping leaps and fluid pirouettes. Fortunately, the female dancers were "freed" from the barre at the entrance of the males, and the performance was under way. At first, several of the male principals were shaky, occasionally losing their footing and wobbling a bit as they came out of synchronized turns. But as the concert progressed, their work grew stronger, matching the caliber the females had previous- ly set. The first part of the performance consisted of individual sequences, where each member of the company had a chance to flaunt a favorite step, such as numerous leaps exe- cuted by Anisimov or precise pointe work by Piatkina. But the highlight of the first act was its culmination in the form of a pas de deux per- formed by Maximova and Vasiliev. The two dancers entwined very gracefully as troubled lovers who could not be together. Maximova's dramatic facial expressions de- scribed the emotions her character was feeling, as did her body lan- guage, which conveyed grief and joy through flawless movements. Vasi- liev had a great deal of energy behind every executed step, but oc- casionally could have tempered his dazzling power in order to express a more tender moment. Overall, the two collided and melted in each other's arms with practiced, awe- some precision. Following an homage to Eugene Power and the 20th anniversary of the Power Center during the inter- mission, the company performed a series of pas de deux, with a singu- lar exception. "The Dying Swan" was performed by principal dancer Evteeva, and the piece was a remark- ably elegant interpretation of the solo made famous by Pavlova. Evteeva seemingly transformed her long, sinuous arms into feather-like wings that flailed in the air as she came to her end. Musically, the concert ranged from Tchaikovsky to Saint-Saens. A fabulous performance was given by Emma Lippa, the pianist of the Bolshoi Theatre, in the first act. The live accompaniment was sorely missed in the second act, to the point where the poor recording/sound sys- tem almost detracted from the dancers on stage. However, even too much bass couldn't take away from the stunning visual imagery of Maximova and Vasiliev enmeshed as one, or from the rest of the tal- ented ensemble in equally delicate poses. -'Diane Frieden Luciano Pavarotti Joe Louis Arena October 13, 1991 house project at Grand Circus Theater. Pavorotti returned on his birthday for his second Detroit per- formance since his area debut in 1988. He is currently celebrating his 30th anniversary as an operatic singer. Something about the atmosphere resembled a rock concert - the vast arena was filled with the sparking of camera flashes and audience members shouting, "Happy Birth- What Madness brought her? 0 by Christine Slovey H ave you ever awakened a person whom you don't know at five a.m. with a phone call? How about a fa- mous writer whom you don't know and hope to get an interview with? Math has always been one of my weak points; converting Eastern Standard time is another. But did Colleen McElroy hold this against me? NO. She laughed a little "I can't believe you really woke me up "...he was just a man / With a hawkish face and long steps / Ending in feet that emptied puddles' -Colleen McElroy at five a.m.-take a class in common sense-hang up the phone and I might forget this happened" laugh and asked me to call her back in about five hours. Regardless of my grosse faux pas, McElroy still plans to visit the University this afternoon. She will read from her most recent work, What Madness Brought Me Here: Collected Poems 1968-88, and will possibly offer some new poems or essays. While McElroy currently writes in all genres (add- ing, most recently, essays and plays), her favorite style is poetry. "It gives me more of a lift than the other genres," she says. "I mean, if you want to talk about the passion of writing, that would be the passion." Some of McElroy's poetry reflects and addresses Black culture, but much of it is largely autobiographi- cal. Her poetry offers sharp, realistic images of life ex- periences, past and present. One of her books, Music from Home, contains po- ems so vivid they remind you of places you've never been and people you've never known: "Papa's not too hard to understand; he was just a man / With a hawkish face and long steps / Ending in feet that emptied puddles," she writes in "Try to Understand Papa." McElroy began writing when she heard poetry that she didn't like and decided that she could do better. With expressive language, which she learned to control through training as a speech pathologist, McElroy sees readings as an opportunity to give her own nuance to her poetry. "The way I read the poem," she says, "the musicality of the poem becomes more evident." COLLEEN McELROY will read today at 4 p.m. Eas- tern Standard Time in the Pendleton Room of the Michigan Union. That's 1 p.m. Pacific. No admission. Pavarotti day!" and "Luciano Pavarotti!" While seemingly inappropriate, the hooting only further ignited energy in the Joe. The extent of Pavarotti's impact is displayed in the number of un- likely fans he attracts to the art of opera, not only in Joe Louis, but around the world. He has reached countless audiences on stage, in con- cert and on television. His most re- cent film projects include a docu- mentary of his trip to the People's Republic of China and a television special filmed in Naples. The Pavarotti recording career has assumed legendary proportions. His collaborative London record- ings with Placido Domingo and Jose Carreras, Carreras Domingo Pava- rotti In Concert, has been a top- selling CD recording since its re- lease in late 1990. Pavarotti made his American opera debut in 1965 with Dame Joan Sutherland in the Miami Opera pro- duction of Lucia di Lammermoor. His Metropolitan Opera debut fol- lowed in 1968 in La Boheme, and subsequently, he has appeared in sev- eral "Live from the Met" "Live from Lincoln Center" productions, with artists such as Sutherland and Marilyn Horne. The first half of Pavarotti's show on Sunday displayed his rich voice, on Verdi's "La mia letizia in- fondere," from Lombardi, and on the more sweetly passionate "Pourqoui me reveiller," from Werther by Massenet. Pavarotti flirted with the emo- tions of many in the more lively second half. In "Recondita armo- nia" from Tosca by Puccini, he touched the inner soul, while the somber, sensual "E lucevan le See SOLO MIO,Page 8 All that was missing was some Italian wine and perhaps some gnoc- chi. World-renowned tenor Luciano Pavorotti stirred the souls of about 14,000 with his powerful operatic voice last Sunday afternoon at the Joe Louis Arena in Detroit. Greeting the audience with outstretched arms and the infamous hanky in hand, he demonstrated the moving vocal power for which fans adore him. The extravagant show included a selection of popular opera arias and Neopolitan songs, Italian guest flutist Andrea Griminelli, and ac- companiment by the Michigan Opera Theater's orchestra. The bene- fit concert helped to raise money for the 20-year-old MOT's new opera Vinx? Naw, he's not at all like Sting! by Matt Sailor How do you derive the name Vinx 0from Vincent De Jon Parrette? Well, the percussionist comes from Texas, where people were unable to pro- nounce his name. Did it bother him? Nah. Nothing brings this guy down. To him, ob- stacles are just another way to prove himself. In addition to being a mu- sician and a world-class athlete, he is a poet, a dancer and a photographer. Vinx had your standard musical childhood. Everyone in his family sings and Vinx says that they were always a source of encouragement and inspiration. Vinx taught himself how to play drums as a kid by banging on pots and pans in the kitchen. In college, he studied music to find out what it was all about and if it was right for him. Obviously it was. Vinx soon found himself backing up Taj Mahal and Herbie Hancock. But Vinx wasn't put on this earth to be a backup man, so he struck out on his own. He played clubs all over the world, but his big break came in a chance meeting with Sting. Vinx says he wasn't really suprised to see Sting - it's just one of those Los Angeles things. At the time, Vinx had several record offers on the table. Sting was welcome change because he didn't want to force Vinx to change his style. "It's a producer's world, not an artist's," Vinx says. Later, Vinx embarked on a nine- month world tour with Sting. Looking back, he remembers the tour fondly, but he loves being on his own. Vinx says he feels confident that eventually he would have made it with or without Sting. Now he looks forward to producing his own albums. He has also considered pu- blishing some of his own poetry and accompanying it with photographs that he's taken. Vinx says he would prefer that his music remain unclassified, but if he had to stick a label on it, he'd call it Vinx. He admits that sometimes life with the jet set can get tiring, but, he maintains, "I'm not that famous. I still have to take out the trash when I get home." VINX plays two shows tonight at the Ark at 7:30 p.m. and 9:30 p.m. Tickets are $10.50 in advance at TicketMaster (p.e.s.c.). i Are you in booking BANDS ? promoting CONCERTS ? meeting ARTISTS ? Then come to Eclipse Jazz. - -- O A -- ,c 3c . Z ,,5 Q cj0 . " p Q fid , , ,e . :. '' r . C ViflxI Apjj AhnD1A I