The Michigan Daily- Weekend etc. - February 6, 1992- Page,5 II posed I E -OEj.. - L~t -G -oa ~ OA( -.C P" - Dr. Joel asks Maurice a quirky oh-so-Northern Exposure question. "You mean if I rub baby moose fur on Maggie (Alaska's own Juno, if you ask us) she'll think I'm an Inuit love torch rather than a neurotic neb?" By Rosanne Freed I'm standing in tle. checkout line at Kroger, flipping through the TV Guide, when suddenly I'm blind- sided by yet another reverent article on Northern Exposure, the "sweet- souled" series that's "carved out a place in the American imagination." Should I kneel. I wonder, or just grab a box of pancake mix to go with this syrup'? The Northern Exposure band- :wagon has collie to town. TV critics are riding up top, flinging their ac- colades like heads at Mardi Gras. Here come the awards - Golden Globe Winner, Emmy Nominee. And viewers are jumping on board, placing the show solidly in the top 20, week after week. Think back to Twin Peaks Tall trees, weird locals, shaggy-dog, sto- ries. Laura Palmer's gruesome mur- der. After 60 perplexing minutes of the blood-on-flannel saga of incest in the last frontier, viewers would he tossin' and turnin' all night. Enter Northern E.xposure. Tall trees, weird locals, shaggy-dog sto- ries. Instead of evil, though, North- ern Ex.iposure gives us Yukon whimsy - Bullwinkle on Main Street, the elfin charm of burly men in sheepskin - and eight hours of' uninterrupted sleep. It's a damn good cup of decaffcinated coffee, and the audience is lapping it up. For starters, there's the accessi- ble anti-hero, Joel Fleischman, a New York Jewish doctor plunked straight down into his idea of rube central - Cicely, Alaska, popula- tion 839. Dr. Joel wants out (wouldn't you?), but he's obliged to work off a Med school loan with four years of practicing in caribou country. Fleischman spends much of his time carrying on the tradition of overly verbalized, overly rational- ized whining that made thirt'some- thing such 'a breath of fresh air. Words are Fleischman's fortress. He uses them to shield his urban sensibilities from moose burgers. bear hunts, and Bingo night at the reservation. Bush pilot Maggie O'Connell is. the parry to fHeischman's talky thrust. Of course there's the hint of romantic sparks between them, (a /a David and Maddie, Sam and Diane, Sam and Rebecca, etc.). And of course, Maggie isn't nearly as self- confident as she acts, nor as aggres- sively rugged as she wants everyone to believe. At heart, Maggie remains the paumpered daughter of an auto industry bigwig: when she dreams of heaven, it's the Grosse Pointe Country Club. When television writers dream of heaven, it's Cicely, Alaska. The joke of Northern Exposure is that Fleischman's rustic, frozen prison is really Utopia. This is an Alaska without oil spills. Where the juke- box plays Billie Holiday, Indians listen to Bell Biv DeVoe, and the general store rents the latest Kuro- sawa film. There's no crime, no standing in line. Maggie delivers last week's Village Voice and rush orders from L.L. Bean. When it comes to amenities, Cicely is strictly an urbanite's theme park - New York City minus ten million people. What's left is a variety pack of amusing, but edgeless, eccentrics. Maurice is the. Arctic's Pat Buchanan. Ile owns most of the town, but carries all the weight of puffed rice. Ilolling, who put the sex into sexagenarian, is wrapped up in one eternal worry - pleasing his teenaged main squeeze, Shelley. Chris, the mystical D.J, acts out The New Age Guide to .Seducing Girls Above the 6t/ Parallel. These char- acters are so hazy, it feels like their doialogue was written in a hot tiub. Cicely's Indians say more by speaking less. Ed's mouth moves like it's in a later time zone, but his mind is clicking along just ine. Marilyn is Fleischman's Buddha- like receptionist and whisper of conscience. Unfortunately, Ed ani Marilyn are as passive as Pound Puppies. In a program full of self- reflective motorimout hs, their dry insights tend to get lost in the sauce. Northern Evposutre likes to play footsie with Big Ideas, but it's all an intellectual tease. The show is obsessed with death (by suicide, by satellite, by natural causes), mostly as a cute plot device. The one idea that works pits mind against magic. While Fleis- chman is buried in text books, the Indians are g uided by spirits. And their solutions work better than his. Marilyn's folk reined y cures a flu epidemic. Ed finds his long-lost I- ther, led by an ancient spirit that only Indians can see. This drives Fleischman crazy. Cicely is so laid-back, so mystical. And Fleischman has the anxieties of a imui who closes the bathroom door when he's home alone. Northern Exposure's strongest moments are marked by that sort of comic friction. Cocksure Maurice consoling ethereal Chris; Marilyn's deadpan reaction to Fleischman's verbal tumble. Il testy two-shots, a mismatched pair of characters wres- tle in quizzical conversation, each mind spiniiing on a different axis. They generate the heat that keeps the town humni n . But that's simply not enough. No, what Cicely could really use is a large (lose of Bob, Twin Peaks' version of sympathy for the devil. Instead, Northern LXposure's Big Bad Wolf is Adam, the globetrot- ting gourniet chef from Hell. Lie peppers the townies with sarcasm . He blasts them with enough insults to melt glaciers. And dammit if they don't just turn the other cheek. (Dear CBS: Give Adam his own show and I promise I'll watch.) Otherwise, Northern E Iposure is snooze city. There are no juicy con- flicts to grab you by the collar: Ci- , cely's motto could be "Live and Let Live." Even a blood feud between Ilolling and Maurice comes off like pouting in the pre-school. If Laura Palmer had died in this sleepy berg, it would have been from boredom. NOR THERN EXPOSUR E airs Mon- days t /10p.nt. O CBS. Win Furry Tickets? You can win 2 FRONT ROW TICKETS to the Furs' concert at the Michigan Theater on March 2. Just answer this'simple question: Who played Molly Ringwald's adult role model (and zany vintage clothing store owner) in John Hughes movie named after the Psychedelic Furs' song "Pretty in Pink"? Send or drop off answers with your name and phone number to the Michigan Daily Weekend Etc., 420 Maynard, Ann Arbor 48109. The Winner will be chosen by random drawing of correct answers. Hit me with your rhythm stick We all have our fetishes. Handcuffs, chocolate sauce, Catholic school girl uniforms - the list is endless. Me, I'm not that kinky. All it takes to make my heart palpitate and neurons fire is a woman with a bass guitar. I love the deep rumblings that growl from a battered Fender Precision bass. The primal throb just kicks you right in the chest - as well as between the legs. So when it's a woman doing the kicking, I'm a goner. It's enough to make you buy your girlfriend a bass for Valentine's Day. D'Arcy (Smashing Pumpkins) Oh boy. This tiny terror with red lips and curtain of blonde hair stops my heart every time. Onstage, she rips it up, oblivious to the legions of moshers and roses thrown at her feet. Leslie Langston (Throwing Muses) The absolutely angelic Langston has been MIA for awhile, but the recent split between Muses Kristen Hersh and Tanya Donnelly has brought her back into the band. There is a God. Kim Gordon (Sonic Youth) NY's queen of noise. Major coolness points for singing tributes to both LL Cool J and Karen Carpenter. Kim Deal (Pixies) Everyone talks about Black Francis, but it's Deal that actually runs the show. She has her own band, the Breeders, that blows away anything the Pixies have ever done. Laura Ballance (Superchunk) The Mona Lisa of indie rock. Her beatific smile has inspired nothing less than worship from guys nationwide. Sara Lee (Gang Of Four) Her funky, slap-style playing has inspired countless post-punk bassists everywhere. Tina Weymouth (Talking Heads) Along with Sara Lee, she pioneered a new style of playing. Also founded the way cool Tom-Tom Club. Jill Emery (Hole) This sonic siren is from the Kim Gordon school of fuzzed-out dissonance. Beth Dulka (Destruction Ride) This Ann Arbor headbanger can outrock any of the fellas in town. Check out their new CD & become a believer. Michelle Leon (Babes In Toyland) Louder than you, pal. - Scott Sterling A Psych Fur LYMAN Continued from page 4 ted to perform in Clytemnestra. Her attraction to the part was that theemotionaldepthhadasmuch value as the technical level. "It's such a meaty role. In it all the extremes of human emotions are built up and5 served out: hatred, lust, love, greed, envy. Plus it fo- cuses on all of the° different relation- ships of a family. It's brilliant danc- ing," she says. After giving up professional per- forming in 1988, New York began to lose its appeal and Lyman relo-L cated. Connecticut has become home for Lyman, her husband and eight year-old son. With slight hesitation, she says, "I guess you could call me a housewife now." Yet Lyman's dance career is not over. She still teaches at the Graham School and travels occasionally as a guest teacher and choreographer. Having performed Graham's Lamen- tation at the University Museum of Art last September, Lyman says of Ann Arbor that "this community is very fortunate in its diversity of dance, art and theater." This weekend's performance will mark the first time Diversion ofAngels has been performed outside of the Gra- ham Company in 15 years. "It's time," states Lyman. "It's a great challenge and incredible op- portunity to work on Diversion. I know the power of the piece will hold." If anyone can dem- onstrate sustenance of that kind of power, Lyman can. Graham's "Diversion ofAngels" will be performed as part of AMERICAN MASTER WORKS tonight through Saturday at 8 p.m. and Sunday at 2 p.m. at the Power Center. Six Degrees defies Broadway clichds A man is loudly moaning, "Yes, yes." A confused wife listens on the other side of the door, while her entrance floods the stage with light. The man sits up in bed, startled. A naked guy standing up in bed - on stage in Lincoln Center, in New York City. Amazing. The state of theater today is questionable. In an age of Neil Simon and light comedy that barely goes bump in the night, playwright John Guare makes a noise with his play, Six Degrees of Separation. Enjoying great success, Six Degrees challenges your perception of reality and reconciliation with the world. It puts on stage a naked man involved in an act both shocking and sensual. It crams it in your thoughts and demands your attention - it forces you to deal with a reality. Guare's play is based on a recent news event of a man finding succor in the homes of the rich by claiming to be Sidney Poitier's son. Then he robs them and takes off. He is also a hustler of a different shade, trading oral sex for cash compensation - putting his mouth where the money is, making us think about what prostitution really is. The arts for so long have avoided controversy in the mainstream. Yet Six Degrees defies safety with the hint of homosexual acts - for a price. Unlike the runs of favorites like Cats and Phantom of the Opera, Six Degrees is a play. It doesn't rely on musical numbers to save its plot. It doesn't rely on good and evil characters to create a nest of "safe" theater. It's incredible not more plays in the spirit of Six Degrees aren't cel- ebrated. But, in the age of Miss Saigon, its not that hard to understand. In an age of factoty-line zirconia, diamonds take longer to come to the" surface. Guare has given back to us the purpose of theater - to think, to question, to have an opinion. He has given back to us a play based on our own reality requiring our full participation. We have theater. Again. - Caroline J. Gordon Welcome to our All-American T-shirt Sale!!! .5F Help end the recession by spending your money u Do Joel gives us one of his cutest "bewildered/outraged" looks. r - a_ A- rr I 'R -M yN-per CANTERBURY HOUSE MUSIC NIGHT THURSDA Y W VI N T E R J AZ Z SE RIE S North Campus Commons Dining Room ,8pm-9:3Opm DATES: Jan. 23 i Featuring Jazz Ensembles 30 from the jazz Studies Feb. 6 Piror Ed Sarath 0 a a a TA B A tradition revived Friday, February 7 8-11 p.m. (doors open 7:30) Opening with Corey Dolgon 11 - =as_ -- a -. e