Tuesday September 17, 2002 michigandaily.com/arts mae@michigandaily.com iR rr s 8 0 'Life with Bonnie' evokes' viewer pity for poor show Lollipop Lust Kill offer candid advice on life, radio, death By Christian Smith Daily Arts Writer Watching "Life With Bonnie," it is hard not to feel sorry for Bonnie Hunt, walking her way through such a busy jumble of a television show. Through much of her career, the charming Hunt, who bears a stunning resemblance to an older and uglier Reese Witherspoon or younger Goldie Hawn, has been unfairly relegated to supporting roles in schlock like the David Duchovny work, "Return to Me." Once again, this time as soccer mom/TV personality Bonnie Molloy, she is the best thing about this muddled and blatantly unfunny mess. That doesn't seem like too much of an achievement though, as it's almost too difficult to even describe the plot LIFE' of the pilot episode or the intention of Boi the show. As far as one can tell, there is some sort of blend between Bon- Tuesdays a me s inanely aggravating home life as a wife and mother and her working A life as the host of a fictional morning talk show called Morning Chicago. Seemingly with- out any purpose or direction, we see Bonnie deal with her family commitment to her husband, a hard- working family practice doctor, (playedby the bland Mark Derwin) and their three annoying children who look absolutely nothing like either of their par- ents. Meanwhile, over at Bonnie's other obligatory dedication, we get another handful of uninteresting characters, including, but not limited to, a makeup artist, a cue card guy, and a noisy producer played by an unwelcome David Alan Grier. While Hunt can probably stroll through "Life" with her eyes closed, everyone and everything else about the show is the artistic equivalent of James Traficant's hair. The structure is absolutely slapdash chaotic, not sure if it wants to be a behind-the-scenes satire, a family sitcom or an actual morning talk show. But with the cue card guy WITH as a main character, not much more should be expected. NIE The only interesting and slightly 8:30 p.m. amusing parts of the show are the on- camera interviews Hunt conducts with C real-life guests (non-actors) of Morn- ing Chicago. In semi-improvisational style (this knowledge actually make the scenes more entertaining), Hunt cracks wise with and at the visi- tors of the day, and demonstrates why she is consid- By Sonya Scott Daily Arts Writer N Nt at B Courtesy of ABC Kids are the best, aren't they? ered one of the consummate talk-show guests today. It's not clear how much of these interviews are unscripted, but Hunt, whose background includes a stint in the improv comedy group Second City, exudes more delight here than the rest of the sup- porting cast combined. In the end, these scenes are nowhere near enough to save this aimless drought of laughter and makes us pine for her previous foray into television, the critically acclaimed but Nielsen-depraved 1995 CBS sitcom, "The Bonnie Hunt Show." While it's hard to blame Hunt for this hapless clutter, it's easy to be upset at her for taking part in it. '8 Simple Rules' remembers to include substance in new sitcom By Douglas Wernert For The Daily Imagine being a father with a goofy 13-year old son, a discouraged teenage daughter and a stunning blond-haired, slightly rebellious high school senior who has questionable boyfriends. Now make yourself total- ly inept at handling the daily prob- lems of parenting, and you have the life of Paul Hennessey, a journalist/father on the new ABC show "8 Simple Rules for Dating My Teenage Daughter." Apparently, rule one for dating one of Hennessey's (John Ritter, "Three's Company") daughters is to be some degree of normal. Take, for example, the opening scene featuring Ritter, and his son Rory (portrayed by Mar- tin Spanjers). They are watching James Bond when Kyle, the obnox- ious boyfriend, comes to the house to pick up the gorgeous Bridget (Kaley Cuoco). Ritter * plays the typical over-L bearing father type by 8 SIMP referring to his "black FOR DA belt" and the like. DAU( Immediately, you think to yourself "Another Wednesda silly dysfunctional fam- A ily sitcom". However, this show actually contains some believable characters and plots, even though they switch from one to another a little too fast for most viewers to appreciate. In the first show, Kerry (Amy Davidson) gets suspended from school, and with mom Cate (Katey Sagal, "Married with Chil- dren") busy at the hospital, it's up to Paul to handle all developing con- flicts from the homecoming dance to a boss who causes Paul to worry about his daughter's "study habits." Being in. a house with all these LE RULES kTING MY GHTER ays at 8 p.m. kBC girls with only one energetic, yet some- times loony, son is cer- tainly a challenge for our man Paul. (What? "Three's Company Jr.") Cate is clearly in charge of the house- hold, inasmuch as that Paul's big accomplish- ment of tbe day is tak- ing the kids to school. Kerry is the troubled Courtesy of ABC Better than "Problem Child." Maybe. ent worry about their child. Paul may act a little juvenile at times, which shows he has no idea how to handle girls, but he also expresses a realistic, loving side at times, and that's what gives the show a human touch. Unlike a typi- cal "Full House" ending with one family member saying "You're right. I'm sorry", "Eight Simple Rules" has a ending you would expect in an ordinary American household. One touching scene at the conclusion will give you a sense of satisfaction and the notion to come back next week for another taste. Unless, of course, AI3C cancels it. People are often complain about living in Michigan. Some may retort, "Well, at least I am not stuck sniffing glue in Ohio." But it seems that there are other things going on besides huffing and pollution with our neighbors to the south. Spawned from a fascination with murder, dead girls and probably boredom, Lollipop Lust Kill has emerged from the Toledo scene as a domi- nant force in the darker side of psy- chadelic metal. Their new album, My So Called Knife, holds its own in the context of the greater sea of this fall's heavier rock contenders, and if singer Evvy Pedder's sere- nades concerning torture and necrophillia aren't enough to com- pel one to stop by and listen to these boys as they ready themselves for stardom, then certainly their clever stage outfits are. The Michigan Daily: What have you been doing lately? Pill: We have been driving around in a van. D. Human: Yeah we have a van. We don't have a bus - we have a van. Our suits stink, we drive a van and we are on an independent label. We are more punk rock than most punk rock bands. TMD: Do you ever think the road is depressing? Evvy Pedder: I feel at home. I don't want to go home. I want to stay on the road. I like it. TMD: What kinds of things do you do to pass the time? Pill: Sleep, pass the time, it's real- ly a simple life. EP: Drink Nyquil. D. Human: Hang out at the ven- ues. We do this. TMD: What movies do you watch? D. Human: I fall asleep during movies a lot unless I'm awake. TMD: Where did you get your stage outfits from? They are fantastic. EP: We got our suits from this cool-ass suit shop that specializes in all these freaky suits. And we saw those suits and we figured they were cool. TMD: Would you say you are more lollipop, lust or kill? Pill: More kill. TMD: Then where does the lol- lipop come in? EP: Sugar-coated sex and death. That's wh'at the name stands for. Pill: Have you ever heard of peo- ple wanting ugly sex and death? No, they like something pretty. D. Human: Sweet and innocent on the outside and then dark and sin- ister on the inside EP: Its kind of like an evil M&M. TMD: The album: What do you have to say for yourselves? D. Human: We said it already, on the album EP: I don't know what is there to say about the album. It's called My So Called Knife. It's dark; it's mean. TMD: Well, would you rather be bludgeoned to death with a large lol- lipop or stabbed to death with a small butter knife? D. Human: Bludgeoned to death. EP: How big of a lollipop? TMD: Oh, it would have to be a very large lollipop. EP: Oh, um ... I'd rather be bludgeoned with a large lollipop. I want to die fast. Pill: Stabbed. EP: You get stabbed, dude, you're going to die slow. Pill: You get bludgeoned, you're going to die painfully. D. Human: If you get hit hard enough in the head, you are going to be knocked out. Pill: Oh - lollipop then. TMD: Do you view the bands that you share nights with as competition? D. Human: Oh yeah. Fuck the art. There is no art. We're in battle here. We have to fight. There are lines drawn here every day we have to fight. We are the underdog. We let the music speak for itself. TMD: Do you feel like you are going somewhere fast? Pill: No, we are going somewhere steadily. EP: I-refuse to answer such a retarded question TMD: Why did you guys cover "Personal Jesus?" EP: We tried out like fifty cover songs, and it took us years to come up with one where everyone was like, "yeah cool." So we kept it. Pill: Because it's socially accept- able to do cover songs. TMD: How do you feel that Gravity Kills covers it too? Pill: We don't care. EP: We decided to do it way before we even knew they did it, and their version sucks. TMD: If you could eliminate people from the music scene who would it be? D. Human: I'd take the whole radio, every one on the radio, and just wipe it. Good bye. 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