The Michigan Daily - Wednesday, September 4, 1996 - 21 Costner's 'Tin Cup' hits a hole-in-one Russo, Marin, Johnson lead a hard-hitting team that can't miss By Prashant Tamaskar Daily Arts Writer Despite the proven track record of veteran film director Ron Shelton, it is no exaggeration to say that a movie about golf is a risky venture. After all, Shelton's previous successes in the sports-film genre highlight two sports with much greater public appeal (baseball in "Bull Durham" and basketball in RI "White Men Can't Jump") than the oft-ridiculed game of golf. 92A, But, with his breezy comedy "Tin Cup" the director takes the sport and creates a universal and entertaining story. On a lonely stretch of highway in western Texas exists a quiet driving range owned by local golf leg- end Roy "Tin Cup" McAvoy (Kevin Costner). McAvoy has all the skills it takes to be a profession- al tour player, but he could never master the mental aspects of the sport. He could never comprehend that golf is a game of percentages, in which risky play is rarely rewarded. One day MacAvoy's comfortable existence is shaken by the arrival of Dr. Molly Griswald (Rene Russo), a beautiful psychologist who comes in for golf lessons. He immediate- ly falls for her, but she is currently involved with tour pro David Simms (Don Johnson), who just happens to be McAvoy's long time rival. Inspired by Molly, Tm Cup (with the psychologist s help, of course) sets out to prove some- thing to himself and everyone else by qualifying for the U.S. E Open. "Tin Cup"'s allure lies in the amusing interactions between all of the main characters. Costner and Russo have a noticeable chemistry which manifests itself through spontaneous, witty banter reminiscent of old black and white romantic comedies. At first glance, it is obvious why the driving range pro is so attracted to Molly's intelligence - beauty and energy. VI EW Not so appamnt early on is the appeal of Costner's trashy character, Tin Cup who becomes more likable as his * ** story unfolds. Although he doesn't At Showcase have much going for him, we can still understand why Molly slowly finds him so hard to resist. Similarly, the rivalry between McAvoy and Simms is remarkably genuine. Tin Cup despises the tour pro not because of his success, but rather because of the way he plays the game and carries himself. Simms can't stand Tin Cup because he knows deep down that the lowly driving range manager is superior in golf skill and is so well loved despite his shortcomings. Together, the two men wage a juvenile anything-you- can-do-I-can-do-it-better war that keeps the both of them at the top of their game. Although Russo and Johnson are well cast and deliver noteworthy performances, the true star of the film is Kevin Costner. As MacAvoy, he reprises the type of role that made him extremely popular before "Waterworld" sank a good deal of his credibility. Few actors are as skilled as Costner in making a character with countless shortcomings so appealing. Even when Tin Cup's stubborn mindset leads to self-destructive consequences, the audience can't help but feel for him. Finally, golf fans will not be disappointed by the presentation of their beloved sport. Costner, who learned to play golf on the set of this movie, managed to take all of the shots that appear on film, although his swing does pale in comparison to the numerous professionals who make cameo appearances. The golf courses featured in "Tin Cup" strongly resemble those used in major professional champi- onships, and the atmosphere of the tournaments them- selves seems authentic. And, of course there is a goose-bump-creating finale that makes the beauty of sports so evident. Similarly, by creating a golf film that duffers and non-duffers alike can enjoy, Ron e gg ~i x - ggs "Gosh dam it, Cheech, quit smoking them doobles and get me my golf clubsl" "Heh heh heh. Lemme help you with that Rene." __ RECORDS. continued from Page 20 Country Joe McDonald Carry On Rag Baby Records Country Joe McDonald really wowed 'em at Woodstock a long time X ago. The key words in the previous sen- *ence are "a long time ago.' Don't get me wrong - there are a few good points to his latest release "Carry On." The a capella folk tune "What Wondrous Love is This" starts the album off on a beautiful, spiritual note. "Hey, this might be pretty good," you think.to yourself. The next song, "Picks and Lasers," is an eight minute long "sci- ence fiction war song" about a man mining ore on Mars who suddenly Winds himself caught up in an inter- galactic space war. It's acoustic. It's a science fiction folk song. If that's not an oxymoron, it should be. "Hey, this might be pretty bad," you recon- sider. Sure, Joe is a master guitar player. He just has a bit of trouble choosing words to set to his excellent music. "Woke up.this morning / Feeling 'round the bed / Looking for my baby / I found the blues instead," he sings on "Joe's Blues." And these lyrics are only second to the line "Ain't it lonesome when you find yourself alone?" Yup, Joe. And doesn't it suck when you find out your CD sucks? - Kari Jones Six Finger Satellite Paranormalized Sub Pop Six Finger Satellite, that quintet of eastern seaboard malcontent rockers, are back with their Moogs and their spritely baseball bat to the head deliv- ery of futuristic rock. The band has yet to really release any two things that sound alike. This album finds the boys somehow resem- bling the Jesus Lizard more than their previous outings. Fortunately, "Paranormalized" is a lot more inter- esting than the 'Lizard's last album, but less so than last year's "Severe Exposure.' I'd say this album is more trancey, but you'd get entirely the wrong impression. The first track, "30 Lashes;" has the synth feel 6FS's fans have come to expect, along with the catchy pro- gressions that make them a more than worthwhile band. The vocals are buried under distortion, and it's a good effect. The final track, "The Great Depression," is more grinding and is vocally somewhere between Alice Cooper and Helios Creed. Neat, huh? Several of the songs have strong reminders of the '80s in them, like "Do the Suicide" with its nearly new wave sound and coke and mirrors with its arty California feel and producer dri- ven pop synth effect. At the same time, they seem almost like what hard rock would be if it had married disco and had a couple kids and got a job with the mob. The album has a variety of speeds. "Last Transmission" is manic, "Slave Traitor" is more depressive while "The White Shadow" is straight ahead rocking (more so than you'd expect from a song with the title of a "Nick at Night" show), with that creepy Halloween type organ behind it. If nothing else, the band is excit- ingly unpredictable. Go ahead and sample some of their electronic car- rot sticks of finely plugged in music thingees. They're more enjoyable than anything you might find on many a musical appetizer tray easily available to you. - Ted Watts Throwing Muses Limbo Throwing Music/Rykodisc Throwing Muses' newest album, "Limbo;' is also their first on their new self-owned record label, Throwing Music. For a record that should be a cel- ebration of the band's liberation from a major label that was a major disap- pointment, it's strangely anticlimactic. While still a solid, well-written affair, it lacks the shimmery spark that made the best moments of the group's last album "University" so special. Still, it is a Throwing Muses album, which means lots of spiky guitars, emo- tive vocals and off-kilter tempos. The opening three songs - "Buzz," "Ruthie's Knocking" and "Freeloader" - get "Limbo" off to a propulsive start. But on the whole, the album suffers from similar rhythms and progressions; from song to song, there's little differ- entiation. "Limbo" is also poorly sequenced, with most of the louder songs on the first half, and the slower, quieter songs sinking to the end of the album. For the listener, the result isn't so much limbo as it is deja vu - how ironic that a band that started out as wildly mercurial is now edging towards predictability. That said, there are moments worthy of vintage Throwing Muses on "Limbo." Along with the first three tracks, "Tango" and "Serene" add a subtle edge to the proceedings, "Night Driving" is a dreamy ballad that lives up to its name, and "Shark" cranks along malevolently at the end of the album. 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