p 'o the evening to ye! ?odern Celtic legends The Chieftans bring their rousing, ethnic-folk reper- toire to Hill Auditorium at 8 p.m. Aft 10 Iff RTS off michigandaily.com /arts WEDNESDAY MARCH 8, 2000 5 'Skip' triumphs with sweet, simple Southern tale By Aaron Rich Daily Arts Writer Early in "My Dog Skip," Willie Morris (Frankie Muniz), our nine-year- old protagonist, sees his hero and significantly older friend, Dink My Dog (Luke Wilson), Skip ship off for World Grade: B+ War II. Fearing that losing his At Quality 16 only friend will tear their boy apart, Willie's parents decide to get him a dog to keep him compa- ny. This small gesture pays off as Skip, the pup, becomes a near- human member of the family and of the small community of Yazoo, Miss, "My Dog Skip" is touted as a movie for kids. The fact is, this film is cleaner, sweeter and put together better than most movies for grown-ups. Based on the autobiographical book by Morris and directed by relative new- comer Jay Russell, the film sheds hon- est light on wartime Mississippi and Southern culture. The characters move gently through the (it not need be said) bigoted South noting many racial slights, but not dwelling on these moments - after all, this is a rather simple film, and, as Willie eloquently says "dogs are color blind." Skip becomes not only Willie's best friend, but also a tool to help the boy branch out making friends (girls) and growing up. The wunderpooch "teach- es" Willie to play football (his father was crippled fighting in the Spanish Civil War and could not run around with the tyke) and inteoduces him to the "other side of town" where the black community lives. We see Skip plot (at least we figure he has as much sense) to get Willie to approach a black contemporary and throw a ball. We see Willie's grand- mother, on old-guard dame living in a white-columned retirement home, dis- approve of the interaction. This is all we need to know of the full story. The rest is understood or implied. Two innocent boys; a kind-hearted dog; a tense racial situation. This could easily be seen as a cop-out by the producers. But any deeper allu- sions to bigotry would feel too self- righteous and overdone. In terms of cast, the Morris family - for that matter, all of Yazoo -- does very well for itself. First, is Muniz, of "Malcom in the Middle" fame. Being on the screen as much as he is, it is nice that he does not ham it up too much. In fact his performance is quite good and a definite departure from his better- known, lighter FOX personage. There are very few actors alive as beautiful and talented as Diane Lane, who plays Ellen Morris, Willie's mom. Inciting strong oedipal desires, Lane brings a fresh believability and gentle- ness to the Morris dinner table. Finally, if the movie fails at all, it can always fall back on the fact that it is a great new link in the "Kevin Bacon game." Bacon, as Jack Morris, Willie's dad, does well in a part rather surprising for the one-size-fits-all performer. Remember: Kevin Bacon is in "My Dog Skip" with Diane Lane, who is in "A Walk on the Moon" with Viggo Mortensen, who is in "A Perfect Murder" with Gwyneth Paltrow, who is in "Emma" with Jeremy Northam, who is in "Amistad" with Djimon Hounsou. Willie Morris (Frankie Muniz) and his best friend Skip are as close as boy and dog could be. Smiley Shandling's script slips off 'Planet' By Erin Podolsky Daily Arts Writer courtesy of1Lions Gate Errol Morris turns his focus to television, S OWSwith ' t TV Series By Aon RiCh I*Arts Writer Parents and professors always say that writing a short essay is always hard- er than writing a long one. Every word must be exact, every paragraph must be tight and no thought can run on too much. (Thoughts of "one page" reac- tion papers scare me.) Garry Shandling has a way of smiling that no matter how happy he's supposed to be, he looks like he's being given a hydrochloric acid enema somewhere out of the line of sight of the camera. His thick, fishy lips quiver tentatively until they find enough motivation, looking all the while like they're about to form a grimace, when suddenly they upturn and playact at mirth. He looks pained and apologetic when he smiles, as if he knows he shouldn't be laughing. As if he knows whatever he's laughing isn't funny at all. Shandling smiles a lot during "What Planet Are You From?," What Planet Are You From? Grade: D- At Showcase and Quality 16 s,. and his lips know a lot more than they're telling. He plays Harold Anderson, an alien chosen as the lone specimen of his species to go to Earth and mate with a human. "What Planet Are You From?" requires a lot of suspension of disbelief, even for an absurdist comedy. The idea that an alien planet, entirely populated by men, would choose somebody who looks like Garry Shandling as their representa- tive sex machine, is just too far off the charts to stomach. Unfortunately for the film, it's merely the beginning of the bait that we're expected to swallow, hook, line and sinker. Harold is given a crash course in how to anything else in the film even remotely humorous. It's aggravating to sit through "What Planet Are You From?" and watch its excellent, character actor-rich cast fumble through a script that lets them down at every turn. Janeane Garofalo, Linda Fiorentino, Ben Kingsley, Greg Kinnear and the unequivocally great John Goodman mill around like old women at a nursing home, waiting for Shandling to come and, you know, hum a few bars. Sex-on-a- stick Helen (Fiorentino) is married to the philandering Perry (Kinnear) for reasons far beyond my comprehension, although I suspect it has something to do with plot conven- tions. Meanwhile, Roland Jones (Goodman, who continually delivers powerhouse performances in severely underrated films - except for this one, of course) spends the movie chasing after Harold on the sneaking suspicion that he is an alien. What alien forces coerced the talented Nichols (a career that includes "The Graduate" and, more recently, "Primary Colors") to direct this film have yet to be identified by gov- ernment agencies, although if I were President Clinton I'd redouble my NASA efforts and start funding the space pro- gram pronto. Ed Solomon, who wrote "Men In Black," anoth- er film about aliens on Earth (although to refer to "MIB" and "Planet" in the same sentence is sacrilege), pitched in on the screenplay, making the movie's failure all the more mysteri- ous. I'd say more, but I just don't feel like putting forth the effort. This movie wasn't worth my time, and it isn't worth yours. Which leaves Shandling, who surely conceived of this project as a starring vehicle for his squarely character actor persona. There he will stay, and he should be content not to be a leading man. He had years of that treatment on his never-paralleled HBO series, "The Larry Sanders Show," a consistently source not of humor but of hilarity, the kind that "What Planet Are You From?" only dreams of achieving. But it seems dreaming is all the movie can do. And through it all, Shandling smiles, silently atoning for his cin- ematic sins. If only he could have kept his pen silent, too. First Person Bravo Tonight at 10:30 The same must be said for movies. It is much more difficult to direct a short film than a long one, all things being equal. A doc- umentary short, for instance, normally no longer than a half-hour, must tell a whole story in the time it takes many to simply introduce the characters. So, then, leave woo the fairer sex and plops down in Arizona as a ban'k execu- tive. After a multitude of failed seductions (most of which involve footwear compliments, immediately followed by a fum- bling request for intercourse) he meets Susan Hart (Annette Bening), a flighty post-modern flower child who has found new strength through Alcoholics Anonymous. Their fledgling romance blooms into marriage and pregnancy, and Harold's mission is accomplished. Courtesy of Columbia Pictures Gary Schandling Imagines a long and shining career in quality films. None of this is particularly amusing. "What Planet Are You From?" has one joke, and one joke only: Harold's penis, a mechanical attachment installed in his groin because his race is, shall we say, long on brains and short on brawn, hums whenev- er he gets excited. Having the emotional maturity and control of a 13-year-old, Harold and his equipment hum whenever they get within poking range of a female. This is funny maybe once. Maybe. Director Mike Nichols and writer Shandling, though, think it's funny twenty times over and then some. To make matters worse, while pouring their cre- ative energies into the little humvee, they forgot to make READ DAILY ARTS ONLINE EVERY DAY AT WWW.MICHIGANDAIL Y. COM. it to master documentarian Errol Morris -creator of films such as "Fast, Cheap and Out of Control," "A Brief History of Time" and the recent "Mr. Death" - to figure out how to pare down his reg- ular format from 90 minutes to 30, and still keep the same unparalleled quality. Recently the artsy cable network, l o, began running "First Person" - a collection of half-hour documentary profiles by Morris of eccentrics and geniuses. This week, the second of the 11-part series the episode retolves around an interview with novelist and lover Sondra London. London, a middle-aged woman who claims to have fantasies about being swept away by the boogie man, finds an interesting trend in the men she falls for - they're serial killers. Well, only two of tl are. f turns out London's beau from high school became a murderer - he blames her of course - and when she found out, she contacted him about writing his story. When done with his book, she met anoth- er killer, Danny Rolling, who wanted his tale told as well. As soon as the two met, they fell in love - and remain there today (ain't love grand!). st as in his movies, Morris uses related documents - everything from drawings by Rolling to videotapes of his arraignment - to illustrate the points. One warning to the weak of stomach: Some of the heinous murders are graph- ically explained. This is one of the eeri- tL 1/3 lb. Cheeseburger & Fries only $3.49 1130-.3OOpm One third of a pound of lean ground chuck served on a kaiser roll with lettuce, tomato, and American cheese. 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