0 Tuesday December 9, 2003 michigandaily.com artseditor@michigandaily.com RTS 8 I ADAM ROTTENBERG It's time homage was paid to a the masters of Middle Earth Courtesy of Bravo Listen. Here's the thing. If you can't spot the sucker In the first half hour at the table, then you are the sucker. A ROYAL FLUSH BRAVO'S 'CELEBRITY POKER' PLAYS WITH FULL DECK By Douglas Wernert Daily Arts Writer "You've got to know when to hold 'em, know when to fold 'em." The old Kenny Rogers lyrics never held more true than in "Celebrity Poker Showdown," Bravo's latest offering to the reali- ty genre. Through a combi- _ nation of entertaining Celebrity contestants, shrewd card playing and expert analysis, Poker the hour-long program deliv- Showdown ers plenty of good old-fash- Tuesdays at 9 p.m. ioned fun for the "Queer Bravo Eye for the Straight Guy" network. The program, an obvious spin-off from ESPN's surprise success "World Series of Poker," is hosted by Kevin Pollak ("The Usual Suspects"), who uses his casual demeanor and quick wit to create a fun environment from the very beginning of the show. He is joined by the obligatory poker expert (Phil Gordon) who uses all the hold 'em lingo, such as "flop" and "river," but also keys the viewers in on who is in the lead and the odds of them winning the hand. The two exchange this banter over the voice of the announcer, who is at the table with the cast of players. And what a cast it is. For each of five episodes, a wide range of celebrities will try their luck at the table. For example, following the cast of "The West Wing" on this week's episode will be such stars as Tom Green, David Cross and even Coolio. The winner from each of the five shows gets $50,000 for the charity of their choice and compete for a grand prize of a quarter-million dollars. The first week featured Mr. J-Lo (Ben Affleck) competing against, among others, David Schwimmer ("Friends," of course) and Willie Garson ("Sex and the City") who quickly earned the nickname "Mean Willie," due to his lucky streak and betting means (he eventually won, much to the crowd's dismay). The action is interesting (who doesn't like to play a round of poker every now and then?), and watching Schwimmer go "all in" on one Dec. 17 marks the theatrical release of the final chapter in Peter Jackson's brilliant adapta- tion of "The Lord of the Rings" trilogy with "The Return of the King." Howev- er, this filmmaking triumph has yet to achieve the acclaim of Academy gold. Despite pleasing audiences and critics alike in December, come February, the Oscars have failed to recognize the importance of the trilogy. For the most part, the "major" awards don't really mean anything (Does anyone even want a Grammy?), but the Academy Awards are consid- ered by the masses to be of greater importance. For every obvious winner like "The Godfather" in '72 or "Schindler's List" in '94, there is an aberration in the system. In 1977, audi- ences saw "Star Wars" nominated for Best Picture, yet Woody Allen's "Annie Hall" walked away with the prize. It's 26 years later and there is no doubt in which film is considered to be the superior picture (prequels and special editions shouldn't affect the legacy). The year 1998 also featured a complete injustice with "Saving Private Ryan" losing to the light romantic comedy "Shakespeare in Love." Sure "Shake- speare" and "Hall" are good, but clearly not of the caliber of their opposition. When New Line Cinema agreed to finance three films budgeted at a com- bined $300 million with an unproven director and no major stars, it took a major gamble. Now everyone is laugh- ing all the way to the bank as fans eagerly anticipate the conclusion to the battle for Middle Earth. Jackson has crafted three films that will be far more memorable and lasting than the past two movies that won the Academy's prize. "A Beautiful Mind" was not the best picture of 2001 and Ron Howard was not the best director. Sure, Russell Crowe gave a great performance, but the movie, to be completely honest, sucks and will be all but forgotten in a few years. Meanwhile, "The Fellowship of the Ring" moved fantasy films back into the forefront and reinvigorated the magic of Hollywood blockbusters. The ability for "Fellowship" to resonate with so many different audiences can be attributed to the beautiful direction of Jackson, which brought the book to glorious visual life. After failing to capture the big prize in 2001, the second installment, "The Two Towers," was defeated by the mea- ger competition. Instead, a glitzy adap- tation of a Broadway musical, "Chicago," walked away with the big one and a suspected pedophile won Best Director for another Holocaust piece, "The Pianist." These films have their merits, but neither has the scope nor the impact of "The Two Towers." December is slowly coming to a close, and the deadline for Oscar con- sideration is almost here. The year has seen some films that are worthy of con- tention for Academy Awards, but none will leave the historical impact of "Return of the King." The Academy has one last chance to make amends for two years of poor decisions and a final opportunity to award Jackson and com- pany for their gift to cinema. If the trilo- gy concludes without winning either of the big awards, then the Oscars will be devoid of any meaning. We have been spoiled the past three years with each film's release, leaving less to look forward to next December. As the "The Lord of the Rings" comes to a close, fans must also remember to appreciate and celebrate the films. Thank you, Peter Jackson, thank you, New Line, and thank you to everyone else involved in the creation of these masterpieces. Hopefully, come next February, it will be Jackson and crew delivering the "thank yous," instead of just another lowly writer. - Rottenberg can be reached at arotten@umich.edu 4 h a n d s only to see " M e a n Willie" snatch victory from him is oh so lovely. The only downer is the loser's lounge, where broke gam- blers go to hang out and make fun of the remaining players. One might expect comedic gold to come from this room, but with only a few cut-ins, it loses its effect. Unlike other mindless reality television, this series just encourages viewers to relax and enjoy the show. Not only that, the average fan can learn how to play better poker. When all the chips are down, "Celebrity Poker Showdown" delivers an hour of fun. There's not much more you can ask froii a television show. 4 I These 'Pictures' not worth a thousand words By Melissa Runstrom Daily Arts Writer BOOK REVIEW One of the greatest mysteries in southeastern Michigan is the disap- pearance of Jimmy Hoffa in the summer of 1975. Imagine having witnessed this mystery; this is the premise for "Pic- tures at Eleven," a novel written by University alum, William Everlong. In "Pictures at Pictures at Eleven By William Everlong Lithium son, who supposedly has an IQ of 210, just happens to engineer high- tech surveillance equipment perfect- ly suitable for his father's growing obsession with his neighbor's life. It is hard to believe that coincidences could work out so perfectly, or that a mobster with no qualms about killing would let Al get very far with his blatant curiosity and obvious watch over his home life. If one overlooks certain details like these though, it is easy to enjoy the story and its quick pace. The characters are believable, if not exactly likable. Al Strohmeier is well developed; his tendency to overeat parallels a lack of control in watching his "exotic" neighbor. Bobby Gerard tends to be a stereo- typical mafia member, wearing expensive Italian clothing and quick to resort to violence. It is disap- pointing that Everlong didn't expand upon hinted-at traits in Bobby's character, which could have made Courtesy of Namco Just hold still for a moment ... Eleven" he creates a story around Al Strohmeier, a typical computer salesman who happens to get embroiled in the mafia affairs of his neighbor, Bobby Gerard. This idea successfully carries Everlong's story, which has a plot that is occasionally a little far- fetched. An example is when Al's Too many faults hinder potential 1in 'il.switch' him three-dimensional and much more interesting. Everlong's story isn't pretentious and is told in a simple straight-for- ward style. He does well creating a believable setting and lets the events in the plot color the reader's percep- tions. One of the book's strengths, but perhaps its biggest disappoint- ment at the same time, is that it isn't an outright commentary on anything in particular. In the end, readers almost wonder what the point was. "Pictures at Eleven" has already been banned at one campus book- store, apparently because of its cover, which features a young, seemingly nude boy running around a corner while waving toy guns. The picture isn't representative of any- thing about the story; it is simply a picture that Al finds with a mafia name scrawled on the back - a device that Everlong uses to spark Al's interest in his neighbor. The book is written with simplicity, and if you are into conspiracy theories, the mob, or life in the '70s, it is worth the quick read. sH ORT. BUS 174~ AT~ THE 'MICiGAN THEATER. This' documntary by Joe' Padilha is a harrowing kok at .he f'atfu day of June 12, 2OO0, when a disturtbedgu anaedadr bijacked a bus and enee ino drawn. out hosaestain h event hpend to&e cugh*o film;i by teei ioncmrsa vosquently absorbed.the harti anatention of a nain.MA h movie pgresses, itbcoe passegrs ar't~ th ny itm naeonly possble onteste of Brai. VI #.1.i Missy Elliot flunks test with new album By Jason Roberts Daily Arts Editor If the arcade classic "Time Crisis" had a third-person shooter for a sis- ter, Namco's "kill.switch" would be it. Utilizing a unique "offensive cover system" that allows players to use many of the in-game objects, such as crates, wall partitions and window ledges as shelter from a continu- ous onslaught of cat-and-mouse type shootouts between the player and the compute- controlled opponents. The action moves at a breathtaking pace and the Al is fairly solid; opponents will often work in teams to flush the play- er out into the open. "Kill.switch," however, is not with- out its faults. The graphics and sound are merely mediocre; textures seem too blocky at times and the sound becomes repetitive. Being a third-per- son shooter, "kill.switch" suffers from camera-angle issues that many others of its kind have as well. Level design is also an issue as some scenarios are a great degree harder than others and, without check- points around the halfway mark, dying in the final stretch means playing the entire level over again ... and again ... and again. This tends to get frustrating after a while, especially when deaths By Hussain Rahim Daily Arts Writer :MUSIC REVIEW Holy Weight Watchers, Batman! Missy Elliot is back with a new album, only slightly a year after her last release, Under Construction. One cannot help think "rush job," M and you would beMissy Elliot right. This is Not a Back in time Test for the Christmas Elektra/Asylum sales season, and to market her new "sexy" image, Missy presents 16 new tracks all produced by her and Timbaland. The production style comes as a surprise to no one, as the sound is filled with uninspired guest appearances, gen- erally insipid lyrics and the abun- dance of filler outmuscle whatever the production accomplishes. Contributions from Elephant Man work, whereas the collaboration with R. Kelly, about him as an expe- rienced lover coaxing a virginal Missy, is all types of wrong for all types of reasons. Fabulous and Nelly fax in their normal garbage and Jay-Z sleeps through a track as well. "Let It Bump" is her old- school tribute, while "Toyz" is her ode to sex toys, and it's just not well done. With a gimmicky feel and lack of ideas, Missy turns in a lackluster effort that confirms the fact that this is not a test. It's more like a practice quiz, and I'm not going to class. kill.switch PS2 and XBox Namco bullets and shrapnel, "kill.switch" is able to keep its rather blase premise alive and kicking. Gamers control a skilled military operative on a variety of missions that span the globe. A loose story- what is expected from Missy. Oil drum percussion, electro flutters, sirens and hand claps encompass some of the sounds, and while these stand out, the unbearable barrage of _ U