The Michigan Daily - Monday, November 11, 1996 -11A 13ig Head Todd energie ies Mi1chiganm By Stephanie Jo Klein Daily Arts Writer Tapping your foot at a concert is usu- ally a good thing. But when your foot goes numb from lack of musical variety it's a bad sign. .Although Friday's Big Head Todd and the Monsters show had a few ,'*deeming moments of clarity and nventive musicality, the majority of the show was just boring, droning noise. ,With the crowd warmed up from boogieing down on stage with openers the Ugly Americans, Big Head Todd quickly surprised the audience by hav- ing a stage presence quite similar to large pieces of lumber. Although the band opened straight out with an ressive "Sister Sweetly," off the bum of the same name, it wasn't until they finished their third song that they loeked up from their feet and singer / gwitarist Todd Park Mohr acknowl- edged the audience. -With his long black hair slicked back ira ponytail, Mohr's well-over six-foot frame remained ,fixed at the mic stand except when RE he moved a few eps back for gui- Bl solos. Bassist Mi Rob Squires made a ,sharp contrast next to him, his blond hair shining in the lights at a much lower height, even dwarfed by the large metal drum set in the middle of the stage. -n an interview after the show, drum- mer Brian Nevin said the group's less than energetic performance could be ';sconstrued. 'Nobody's bored. Ever,' Nevin said cmphatically. "In fact, usually more tees when you'd think we'd be bored, Ot:if the show is kinda slower, we're iicentrating even more on how to ive the energy and make it happen. I actually don't even pay much antion to the audience. I mean, I do in ta sense of energy, but it's never a tIkught of what are we gonna do to e the audience great. My job is to Lcus on making the music and playing fJly well as a group," he added, his Mgple shirt still sweaty from the show. RANSOM Continued from Page 10A Gibson stomps around as the rampag- ing lunatic who ultimately risks his son's life to save a buck, Russo is reduced to a whimpering, slobbering heap (she vomits very convincingly when she fears her son dead). Russo's unacceptable role is one of the main casting missteps in "Ransom." She may be the only actress in the world who has consistently shown that she can star with Clint Eastwood or John Travolta or Kevin Costner and always keep the man in his sub- missive place. Here, her beau- 1 tiful persona goes unappreciated. Russo is nothing more than an' object, just anoth- er near-perfect trinket that gazil-' lionaire Gibson picked up at some exotic locale and brought back to Gary Sinise stars ir his lofty New York penthouse. Without the slightest implication of sexual tension or roman- tic attraction between the two stars (one of the qualities that makes them so lov- able in "Lethal Weapon 3"), there is no reason to think they care about each other. Their spastic fights and united fits of despair come off as absurd presenta- tions of emotion simply because the film's supposed formula called for emo- tion to be there. Are they upset about the potential loss of their son? Perhaps. But considering the movie's shallow emo- tional state they might as well be crying over a spilled bottle of Dom Perignon. And the thematic miscalculations continue. Gibson seems like a nice guy whose skeletons fly out of the closet when his son is kidnapped. He has some inner demons, indeed. That's why he risks his son's life to mess with the mind of the villain who he so wisely calls "motherfucker" numerous times. So why should we want thisschmuck to get Sean back? He shoidget exact- ly what he deserves: his poorson in a body bag. "Ransom" is based on a littleknown 1956 film that never succeeded i the box office, never gained any fame whatsoever and never made it to the local video store. It is a movie that never needed to be resurrected - a trial that audiences did not need to suffer through all over again. But let's take a moment to try to digest the updated story- line - albeit shal- low - that direc- tor Ron Howard forces upon us. Perhaps Sinise (at his creepy best) is .:..' some sort of evil doppelganger for the renegade Gibson. Perhaps FBI agent Delroy Lindo is a tough- as-nails cowboy who spends more time corralling "Ransom. Gibson's sinister personalities than he does returning the boy. Perhaps this whole experience will teach the rich guy that family and devotion are more impor- tant than money (Sinise's implied reason for committing the crime is that societal underlings like he must teach elitists like Gibson a lesson). I don't buy it. And "Ransom" con- tains nothing that tells me I should. Howard and screenwriters Richard Price (who plummets after last year's outstanding "Clockers," which he also penned) and Alexander Ignon spend too much time stretching out a weak plot, trying in vain to turn "Ransom" into a film that means something - a movie with a purpose. Yet while they give Gibson a good reason to cough up $2 million in the movie, I wish audi- ences could have an equally persuasive reason to see it. Big Head Todd performed at the Michigan Theater on Friday. MARGARET MYERS/Daily While they are a cohesive unit, allow- ing both Mohr and bassist Rob Squires to take center stage for solos, the absence of emotion in their playing made their excessive guitar tooling tire quickly. The fraternity heavy, hippie-laden, surreptitiously pot-smoking crowd did respond well to some of the Colorado trio's older songs, including "Bittersweet," which had a surprising energy when performed live; a slow- VIEW g Head Todd chigan Theater Nov. 8, 1996 and "Circle," with g r o o v i n g "Broken Hearted Savior," with such a wild guitar solo that Mohr had to shake the kinks out of his hands in order to continue playing, fun, floor-shaking release in February, is shocking some listeners because of the addition of a keyboard player and a more bluesy feel than their past college rock anthems. "Todd wrote the (new songs) on key- boards," Nevin said. "We needed a fourth player to do the record and it was kind of a whim to go on the road. This tour has ' been kind of ar trial period. I. don't think it's anything con- scious. It's just growth." If they had ~ kept with the bluesy songs, or perhaps just sang fewer than their 20 song set, it might have kept listeners from sinking down into the plush seats of the M i c h i g a n The Ugly Americans Theater and the Head Todd and the show might not - have been quite as, well, monstrous. But, unfortunately, they kept plugging away, alternately numbing your eardrums and your tapping feet. Even one of their new songs, "Caroline," was derivative, sounding more like a Soundgarden or Pearl Jam rip-off. Nevin said that wasn't inten- tional. "I think it's more stylistic. It's very Zeppelin-esque, with a Stone Temple Pilots type of feel. Besides the beginning and the bridge, the song is a lot different," he said. Even when he brought his guitar to a screeching high note, Mohr stayed rigidly at the microphone, towering over the audience the whole show through. Nevin said he's never seen them actu- ally play, since his drum set is behind the rest of the Monsters, but through the videos he's watched, he thinks Mohr is passionate about his music. "The videos I've seen, Todd's expression gen- erally looked less bored than more intense," he said. "As a person he's a lot more of an MARGARET MYERS/Daily internal person. As Nevin told opened for Big tales of the onsters. group's start in high school, playing covers of Johnny Cash, Sly and the Family Stone, and Jimi Hendrix, and later tours with B.B. King, the Allman Brothers, and Don Henley, it was appar- ent that the group enjoys music and each other. Even the naming of the group, based on some of the silly monikers of early blues guitarists, showed their deep- down enjoyment. Who knows? Next time they hit Ann Arbor, maybe they'll even show it on stage. n bass and drum solos. And the nice thing about the old songs was that Big Head Todd himself actually raised his seduc- tive gravelly whisper a bit to make the smooth lyrics audible. The Monsters debuted some new material, which had a few members of the audience launching into air guitars and, strangely, air harmonicas. On "Beautiful World," a funky interchange of driving beats and rhythms, the Monsters brought out backup singer Hazel Miller to share the mic with Mohr. Although Miller's soulful, Aretha Franklin style was gorgeous and melod- ic, it was almost incongruous with the tunes, making Mohr's sound appear almost nasal. Nevin said the band's upcoming album, "Beautiful World," set for S O M Read Tipoff "96 Thursday in the Daily. r ®-- New Location im 1 Michigan League! TI I purchase 1 1g I Breakfast served 7am - 10:30am I I Limit I offer per coupon " Limit 1 coupon per customer 1 . Valid a Michigan League only Expires 11/16/96 *1n I