The Michigan Daily - Wednesday, November 2, 1994 - 9 .Documentary 'Queen' is hardly a drag By SARAH STEWART With all the drag queens Geraldo Rivera and friends have hauled up on stage, you might think that our genera- tion is the first to witness the phenom- enon of men impersonating women. In MAW The Queen Directed by Frank Simon with Jack Doroshow, Harlow and Crystal. every show on the subject, an array of *middle-aged women, visibly appalled by such behavior, ask over and over again, "What's the world coming to?" What they seem to have forgotten is that long before they were shocked by the 1993 film, "The Crying Game," "The Queen," a 1968 documentary, was created as proof that whatever the world is coming to today, it's been a long time in coming. "The Queen" revolves around the Miss All-America Camp Beauty Pag- eant of 1967- an event that becomes serious business for the contestants but never loses its intentional absurdity. Jack Doroshow (Flawless Sabrina) is the man in charge, whether he's re- minding his "boys" of the contest rules or praising their extraordinary beauty. In a narrative voice-over, he cites three difficulties in organizing the contest: "One, finding a hotel with 28 empty rooms; two, finding a hotel hip enough to let our guys in there and, three, keeping the guys in." Much of the footage is taken from inside various hotel rooms with cin- ema verite shots appropriate to the guests' lethargic behavior. It is in this contextthatthecontestants discuss their experiences with military discrimina- tion towards homosexuals, the diffi- culties of coming out to their families as gay men and even the realistic pos- sibility of having a sex change. Al- though there have been significant strides made in the struggle for gay rights, the comments that surface are more rational and calm than one would expect to hear from the gay community of 1967; if everyone is telling the truth, these men have made everyone else accept theirlifestyles with relative ease. To its credit, the film doesn't get caught up in political rhetoric. For the mostpart, you watch it forthe spectacle of the drag queens and the surprisingly complex emotions that result from the pressures of competition. Because "The Queen" is only 68 minutes long, its climax comes almost too soon. This is particularly true after we have been privileged enough to witness the elaborate preparation re- quired of each drag queen-to-be. With the camera most often angled upwards, gazing into the fake eyelashes of the contestants, we watch them go from non-descript sixties boys to bizarre se- ductresses. With their high heels, se- quins, plucked and shaved everything and as much cleavage as taped skin allows, it is obvious that they can relate to the cosmetic woes of women. Once the show starts, it fairs no worse than the Miss America or Miss Universe pageants that it's modeled after. Some of the "girls" are pretty, some aren't, but everyone puts on their biggest, most fake smile, because as Flawless Sabrina reveals at the begin- ning of the film, "All a drag queen wants is love, and they try to get that love by being sexy and beautiful." Director Simon couldn't have asked for a more Hollywood ending to a non-Hollywood documentary pro- duction. Controversy strikes and pas- sions fly when the extravagant Crystal accuses Sabrina of rigging the contest so that the "natural beauty wonder," Harlow, is victorious. For something that's billed as "camp," the drag queen circuit is characterized as a meaningful outlet for the men that thrive on it. It even gives Harlow, post-sex change and post-film, the notoriety needed to earn a few dates with Warren Beatty. If you're down with the drag, "The Queen" might be the "Love Af- fair" you've been waiting for. The sublime "MTV Unplugged in New York" captures one of Nirvana's finest - and, sadly, final - moments. 'Unpluged' reaches Nirvrana By HEATHER PHARES "We have failed to show the lighter, more dynamic side of the band," Kurt Cobain said to writer David Fricke in the January 1994 issue of Rolling Stone magazine. Ironically, the theme of the interview was "Success Doesn't Suck" and Cobain said he had never felt hap- pier nor healthier in his life. He ap- Nirvana MTV Unplugged In New York Geffen While British royality iU flailing, at least "The Queen" is alive and well. THE QUEEN is playing at the Michigan Theater. o -- i I peared to have kicked his drug habit and was enjoying his new role of father to his daughter Francis Bean. This was the calm before the storm, before he passed from this world into (willingly or not) the realm of rock legends like Joplin, Hendrix and Morrison that burn out fast and die young. Half a year after his death, the re- lease of "MTV Unplugged In New York" shows, also ironically, that Nir- vana was indeed beginning move away from the "big guitar" sound that Cobain felt sounded formulaic, towards a mu- sically more mature direction, which was to include a project with REM's Michael Stipe. This album challenges the preconceptions of what an "Un- plugged" album means. Or a Nirvana album, for that matter. While the "Unplugged" perfor- mance has become ingrained in the minds of fans in the wake of last April's events - thanks to MTV's continuous airings of the show the weekend fol- lowing Cobain's death - the recorded version is perhaps even spookier, since there are no visuals to accompany Cobain's stark, spectral vocals. Sparse, subtle, and haunting, "Unplugged In New York" points to what might have been. The album opens with the warm, appreciative applause of the studio au- dience Cobain says dryly, "This is a song off ofour first album. Mostpeople don't know it," (his patteron the album is as essential as the songs, for the wry comments he makes and the jokes he cracks as emcee show him as some- thing else than the "sad, unnappreciative pisces-jesus man" that he described himself as in his tragic suicide note) as the band begins the now ubiquitous but still hauntingly poignant "About A Girl." Far from losing something in an acoustic arrangement, songs such as "Dumb," "Pennyroyal Tea," "All Apologies" and "Something In The Way" appear in their definitive version on "Unplugged In New York." "Pen- nyroyal Tea" and "Dumb" especially find additonal depth and colors not realized in Steve Albini's destruction - er, production - of "In Utero." This album shows, finally,just how good a songwriter Cobain was. Even "On A Plain," one of "Nevermind"'s louder songs, works surprisingly well in an acoustic format, and "Polly"'s subversive take on the anti-rape mes- sage is that much more clear for being able to hear the lyrics. Stripped of their noise, Nirvana's tone poems offrustra- tion and sadness take on a folky cast and lyrical clarity ideal for an acoustic setting. The covers the band does are supe- rior or equal to the original versions and also work well acoustically. Nota- bly, they all concern fame and / or death. Cobain always revealed too much ofhimselfinhismusic,and"Unplugged In New York" is no different. "Jesus Doesn't Want Me For a Sunbeam," originally by the Vaselines, is ironic in Cobain's hands: "Don't expect me to cry /For all the reasons you had to die," he intones over his guitar playing and Novoselic's squeeze box. David Bowie's "The Man Who Sold The World," one of the best tracks on the album,is likewise infused with irony, pitch-black humor and Cobain's world-weary attitude: "I neverlost con- trol / You're face to face! With the man who sold the world," he sighs. It sounds resigned and deathly tired, though still beautiful, coming from his mouth. Nirvana is joined by Cris and Curt Kirkwood of the Meat Puppets on the covers of the band's songs "Plateau," "Oh Me" (not included in the telecast) and "Lake of Fire." The songs are brittle and unsettling, and Cobain's performanqe is especially intense. Nirvana's versions of these songs also highlight the band's able playing, es- pecially Dave Grohl's restrained but appropriate drumming and Lori Goldston's evocative cello playing. But nowhere is the band's perfor- mance more riveting than on Leadbelly's "Where Did You Sleep Last Night?" The song starts out qui- etly, building slowly to a spellbinding climax and ending with Cobain's fa- mous, painful howl. It's a chillingly beautiful performance, and a fitting finaletoapowerful andmoving album. Halioween Concert is full of good treats By SANGITA BAXI It was adark night, and, on the steps of Hill Auditorium, ghouls and mortals mingled. Where can this phenomenon UPO & uso Halloween Concert Hill Auditorium Sunday, October 30, 1994, 8:30 p.m. of such a melange of individuals be found? Why, only at the annual Hal- loween Concert put on by the Univer- sity Symphony and Philharmonia Or- hestras. In a scene straight out of "The Phan- tom of the Opera", the show truly was a"Masquerade." From Bill and Hillary Clinton to the Cat in the Hat, there was quite an interesting mix of costumes in the audience. Of course, Queen Eliza- beth II put in her annual appearance to start the show on a properly royal note. Each ofthe skits staged by the mem- bers of the USO and the UPO was original and highly amusing-whether it was the mad scientists trying to create the perfect instrument or Rocky losing to Prince Charles in a surprise match. Beginning with the "Witches' Sab- bath," an excerpt from "Symphonie Fantastique" by Hector Berlioz, and continuing through out the show until its end with aMarch from "The Love of the Three Pumpkins" by Sergei Prokofiev, the USO and the UPO gave an outstandingperformance. With each piece, the spirit of Halloween and its images of darkness were conjured up. However, the music was lended some stunning visual interpretation courtesy of the conductors who were dressed up as characters befitting each piece. Out of the entire concert, the most incredible piece was that of the Percus- sion Ensemble who performed"Quiet!" by David McBride. Starting off with precision and skill, they maintained both while switching positions and doing new formations. Even while changing drums, gathering around one drum and then returning to their own drums, thepercussionists held asteadily driving beat. The first Halloween Concert, acon- cept of Gustav Meier, was in 1977, and since then, it has become an enduring tradition here. For those of you who did not attend this year, there is always next Halloween. And for those of you who did attend, hope to see you next year! 'Road to Weliville' is paved with crap By JOSHUA RICH Flatulence. Enemas. Bowel move- ments. Sound interesting? Well ... *naybe not. Nevertheless, this is the subject matter of "The Road to Wellville," the new film directed by Alan Parker, the man who brought us The Road to Weilville Directed by Alan Parker with Anthony Hopkins such '80s hits as "Fame" and "Missis- sippi Burning." While it's rich in turn-of- the-century costumes and sets, as well as lavishly filmed scenes in Battle Creek, ,4ichigan, this confusing comedy offers either a laugh nor a comprehensible or feasible story line. The film stars Sir Anthony Hopkins, the recently-knighted Welsh actor, who looked more appealing in his "Silence of the Lambs" straight-jacket than in the Michigan sanitarium searching for a cure for their eating problems and marital difficulties. Throw in a disgracefully dirty Dana Carvey ("Saturday Night Live") as Kellogg's reclusive, adopted son, and John Cusack ("Say Anything") as a slimy entrepreneur looking for the perfect corn flake and this film becomes a total mess. In fact, it is quite hard to find any Why does it matter that residents of the spa are given five enemas per day? point to the story at all. Why does it matter that residents of the spa are given five enemas per day? Why are there so many bare breast fantasy scenes in the film? Why do the men keep getting erections and telling us about them? And why is this simply not funny? "The Road to Wellville" makes no sense, and the elementary school fart jokes and scenes of naked fat men line dancing upon which this film is based will never make a good comedy. Which leaves the film's only saving point - the cinematography and costume design. Not in recent memory has a movie set in the lateI9th-century been so meticulously crafted. At least, not since "The Age of Innocence." While beautiful images of lakes and trees and snow-covered hills drift past the audience, we are swamped with memories of men and women examining stool samples and passing gas. And that is just how subtle, interest- ing and amusing "The Road to Wellville" is - like a fart on a romantic spring afternoon. THE ROAD TO WELLVILLE is playing at Showcase. So SHAWN COLVIN's latest album, "Cover Girl," wasn'texactly earth-shattering in its immediacy and sheer emotional power. Hey, it's a record full of covers, y'all. It does, however, play up this redhead's greatest asset, her voice: a sweetly smooth, clear, girlish instrument that can acquire an angelic throatiness. Her latest effort offers Colvin's in- terpretation of songs by everyone from Bob Dylan to Jimmy Webb to pal Greg Brown from Iowa. Most are just nice, some are quite affect- ing. "Cover Girl" is worth it just to hear Shawn chirp, "Praise the Lord and pass the mescaline" on Willis Alan Ramsey's "Satin Sheets." Still, for a proper introduction to her formidable charms, give Colvin's debut "Steady On" or her award- winning "Fat City" a listen. If those hooks you as they should, you're in luck. The cover girl herself appears at the Michigan Theater on Wednes- day, November3 fora concert full of her twangy, folksy melodies. Doors open at 7:30 p.m. and tickets are $18.50 apiece through Ticketmaster. Call 645-6666. 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