ARTS ,The Michigan Daily Wednesday, February 5, 1992 Page 5 Recordsusings of a A bunch of pretty boys trying, to steal Crowded House's good ideas? Nah. The Odds' naive approach to their tunes is actually quite endearing. And you can't resist their ultraviolent lyrics. Odds- Neopolitan Zoo Entertainment Odds has often been compared to the Australian band, Crowded House. After just one listen to this album, the comparisons are quite apparent. Harmonized vocals, a fairly "poppy" feel to most of their compositions, and the ability to write ordinary love songs with somewhat intelligent lyrics are the most obvious similarities. On the surface, one might be tempted to call this band nothing more than a group of pretty boys trying to capitalize on someone else's ideas. Or are they? You're about to write them off until you come upon tracks such as "Are You Listening?" A soft acoustic guitar and the mellow tempo, stand in sharp contrast to the lyrics - !,Then he took his crash helmet / And smashed in her friend's cheek- bone / Yes you can stop I think she heard you / I think she's got your message." OK, sure this is a cheesy song about domestic violence, and yes, the song "Faunily Tree" is a pop tune about saving the environment (yet another one?!), but what strikes the listener is that the Odds doesn't re- ally care if you take it seriously or not. That's a naive approach that ac- tually works on this album. "Wendy Under the Stars," a song about a young man losing his virginity the night Elvis died, en- compasses this innocence perfectly. "I found out then what passion could mean / I thought I loved her but I didn't know how / I don't love her when I see her now." It's almost as if these boys are growing up in front of you on tape. Songs like dance i by Alexandra Beller You won't see them walking in the Diag at noon or grabbing a cup of coffee at Espresso Royale after class. You won't notice them taking catnaps in the afternoon or going out to dinner with friends in the evening. You may glimpse them early in the morning scurrying to an eight or nine o'clock class, but after that, forget it. Because between the hours of 10 or 11 a.m. and eight or nine p.m., you won't find a Dance major anywhere. Where are they all day? What do they do? They are in the Dance Building for four, five, twelve hours a day, perfecting their art and training their bodies. The harder questions come later. Why? To what end? Is it worth it? The answers are many and varied, but a deep strand of loyalty toward a dancer's lifestyle runs through all these students, as well as a propor- tionate dose of humor about their situation at the University. Start with an 8 a.m. Kinesiology class to study the physics and anatomy of human movement. Move on to a nine a.m. History of Art class to learn about the heritage of the visual arts and immerse the mind in inspirational images that will someday culminate in more seasoned, learned choreography. Hop over to the Dance Building for a Music History class and after that, it's time to get to work. First, an hour and a half of Bal- let, scrutinizing the tiniest details of your body in the mirror, strug- gling for what seems to be the most intangible achievement of the day: your technique. After a fifteen minute break, it's upstairs to Modern dance class where you try to make yourself flu- ent in a language that will help you to express your observations, emo- tions, thoughts and experiences with an audience. This is an hour and a half of experiencing gravity and the physics of real life. Another fifteen minutes and it's downstairs to Dance Composition where you attempt to use this lan- guage of dance to speak. You try to step on the foothold of centuries of dance history without sinking into its cliches. What makes this life worth the strain and effort? Lisa Darby, a najor sophomore Dance major, says, "It's the dancing itself, but especially the performing. When you're out there in the spotlight, it's the most ama- zing experience. You see all of your sweat and work in the classroom come into your ideas that you hopefully come up with fresh, inno- vative movement. By now, it's four p.m. and, if you're lucky, you have a half hour before rehearsals start up. Grab a sandwich and get back to work. Maybe you're rehearsing for one.of the six student concerts put on ev- ery year, or perhaps it's for the Uni- versity Dancers Concert produced every February. It could be a piece for a faculty concert or even your own choreography, but you will, for sure, have two to six hours of danc- ing ahead. When that's over, go home (it's nine or ten by now), do your home- work, take a hot shower, maybe do a short private workout (like sit-ups and foot exercises), and get to bed by twelve or one. Up again at seven... "The beauty of dance is, like most arts, ephemeral and transient. It flits about you your whole career. But when you're on that stage, it's all there. Suddenly, you have a voice, and a microphone, and an audience and you can touch people in the most instinctive and visceral of all ways: through movement," says Anna Azrilli, an NYU Dance major. But why come to a University to become a dancer? Why not just go out there and "make it?" The an- swer is trifold: to strengthen your dancing in a way that is impossible in a professional setting, to gain the invaluable experience of non-pro- fessional performance, and to have exposure to a wider circle people and ideas. Judy Rice, University Ballet in- structor explains the benefits of a college Dance Department. "There is so much collaboration and coop- eration between faculty members, especially here, that the students get a very individualized and personal training. There is a consistency to the work that you don't often find in a professional setting." This comes as a result of taking class with the same group of people under the same professor day after day, month after month - a situation that rarely occurs in the frenzied and oscillating scene of New York and other "dance cities". Another opportunity that is next to impossible to find in the "real dance world," and a major motivation for many dancers to come to a University is non-profes- See DANCERS, Page 8 these even put you in the mood to excuse a song as awful as "Love is the Subject." This is by no means the best al- bum you're likely to hear this year. But for sheer fun while it's playing, Neopolitan is cool and satisfying. -Nima Hodaei Jules Shear Unplug This The Great Puzzle Polydor If I were an A&R man for Poly- dor, I would pair up Jules Shear with a charismatic female vocalist, possibly Suzanna Hoffs, to sing his songs exclusively. This pairing would accomplish two things. It would combine Shear's respectability as a writer with Hoffs' appeal as a sex symbol and pop singer. A critical and popu- lar success played constantly on MTV - imagine that. It would also keep Shear away from the mi- crophone. His own voice has doomed his records to obscurity. Now they function merely as showcases for his songs to be covered by other artists. Unplug This is an interesting greatest hits collection. It consists of eight of Shear's own favorites played acoustically. A few of the tunes, "All Through the Night," "If We Never Meet Again," and "If She Knew What She Wants" in- cluded here have been made very popular by others, which proves the market potential his material. If you can brave his singing, the lyrics of these songs tell great sto- ries, making them equally welcome - in the repertoires of a coffeehouse performer and Cyndi Lauper. Shear's real reason for returning to the studio was to record his lat- est release, The Great Puzzle. Pre- dictably, his vocals are a struggle to hear, but for the most part, the the record is a collection of excellent pop tunes. "The Trap Door," "The Sad Sound of the Wind," and "Dreams Dissolve in Tears" could very easily become substantial hits When they are covered (trust me, they will be). Unfortunately for Shear, that will be the only way the great masses will hear his songs, because his voice is simply intolerable. Polydor: give him a singer and make him a superstar. - Andrew J Cagan Black Sheep A Wolf In Sheep's Clothing PolyGram Just in case you haven't heard, them, let me tell you about the' newest villains in rap. The Native Tongues' Black Sheep are the biggest cocks in show business. As a friend of mine would say, "They've got their dicks tied around their an- kles." And their debut album is a regression into the rap era of fight- ing wars with your phallus and winning every time. Their over-hyped sexism is more clever manipulation of image and promotion of womanizing than any- thing else. Black Sheep Dres and Mista Lawnge certainly aren't male supremacists. Even in their meanest barb "L.A.S.M." (meaning Ladies Against Sexist Muthafuckas), the defensive talk show host gets her own words in against the fellas. Pure product in its strategic usage of controversial matter, the album is more hype than actual content. What the Sheep do have on their side is wit, exquisite grooves and Dres' rapping. IHlowever one-dimen- sional lie may be, the flow is always sharp and the lyrics picturesque. Their occasional musical sloppiness seems due to overconfidence more than anything else. 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