Wednesday January 14,2004 arts.michigandaily. com artseditor@michigandaily.com 2 T~S 5 t 1IRI)1~LS~ ILI WE THE HOTTEST PICKS IN ENTERTAINMENT FROM A DAILY ARTS WRITER "The Believer" - This monthly litmag from McSweeney's decon- structs Sweet Valley High books, condemns high-fructose corn syrup and interviews everyone from Ice Cube to David Foster Wal- lace to Tina Fey. Mo Rocca - Erstwhile "Daily Show" correspondent and self-pro- fessed media gadfly, Rocca uses big words to describe Pop Rocks on VH1's "I Love the '80s." C-list celebrity status never looked so hot. "Stitch 'n Bitch" by Debbie Stoler - This how-to book for the Third Wave's crafting revolution features detailed instructions on how to knit, purl and craft super-cute garments like keyhole scarves, kneesocks, wristbands, purses, hats and sweaters - there's even a bikini pattern. Foxy and crafty! Courtesy of Focus Features The way I hear it, Soze is some kind of butcher. A pitiless, psycho, fucked-up butcher. ACTORS MAKE AGONY PALPABLE IN '21 GRAMS' 2 "Home Movies" Season 4 on Cartoon Network - The post-"Dr. Katz" cartoon in which three mostly-noseless eight-year-olds cuss and make movies returns to weirdo cartoon showcase "Adult Swim." Let's all sing it together: FREAKY! OUTI FREAKY! OUTIE! *1 Catandgirl.com - 4 Dorothy Gambrell's goofy/intellectual web- comic where Girl reads Proust, drinks tea and mocks hipsters, while Cat,1 guardian, eats paint. They peanut butter and chocolate, butter and chocolate could co the postmodern condition. IE her legal y're like if peanut mment on Courtesy of Catandgirl.com By Todd Weiser Daily Arts Editor MoVER EVIEW With a title that refers to the supposed amount of weight lost upon death, you know "21 Grams" is a film that takes life very seriously. The search for meaning in that number drives the storytelling here, and also propels the disjointed structure that Mexi- can filmmaker Alejandro Gon- _ zalez Inarritu exploits in this tale of birth (with an emphasis 21 Grams on rebirth), death and most At Quality 16 importantly, those fateful Showcase and the moments in between. Michigan Theater When Massachusetts doctor Focus Features Duncan McDougall per- formed his study in 1907, he believed that those 21 grams amounted to the weight of the human soul. Through the voiceover of mathematics pro- fessor Paul Rivers (Sean Penn), Inarritu and screenwriter Guillermo Arriaga ponder all that is lost and gained in those 21 grams. The film explores how such a minute weight means nothing and offers nothing in terms of what kind of life an individual has led. Numbers and equations just add more mystery to the unknown directions that life can take. In blatantly gimmicky fashion, but always under the control of the wunderkind director, "21 Grams" blows up the sequential nature of conventional film editing and the conventional, sequential nature of life. Three tragically connected lives are put under a temporal microscope, and it is the scene-to-scene- to-scene jumps in character and appearance that startle the most, lending the greatest of compli- ments to the masterful cast for surviving and mostly overcoming the sometimes-distancing nature of non-linear editing. Giving too much detail on any of those involved steals most of the joy of "21 Grams," for it is a film that demands an active, meditative viewer and rewards in small, worthwhile doses. Paul can first be found (chronologically, not sequentially) in dire need of a heart transplant, ignoring the advice of his doctor and the wishes of his wife, Mary (Charlotte Gainsbourg). Along the way, Paul will find extend- ed life through surgery but never accept this new heart as his own. Coming into the mix, and into Paul's life after his operation, are Cristina Peck (Naomi Watts), a recovering drug addict with a husband and two chil- dren keeping her clean, and Jack Jordan (Benicio Del Toro), an ex-con and family man who has reached inner peace thanks to Jesus. While still holding the damaging Hollywood reputation of being "difficult," Penn continues his recent case for the honor of best American actor working today. His Macbethian role in the equally- excellent "Mystic River" will likely garner Penn the Best Actor nomination in this year's Oscars, but in many ways Paul is the more difficult, diverse role. Penn must show gentle kindness, vengeful hate and then desperate love in three con- secutive scenes (more than once) and he still gives the character an emotional continuity that the film's structure occasionally takes away. Watts' underscored performance will be the most surprising since the majority have only seen her in the less-demanding, more relaxed (as strange as that sounds) "The Ring." Beauty can be a curse to gifted actors, but Watts never lets it get in the way. "Mulholland Drive" introduced us to her hyp- notic talent, and "21 Grams" reveals the subtle, emotional depth Watts has hidden until now. Save the best for last: Benicio Del Toro. The main problem of Inarritu's first English-language film is its all-too restricted scope. Once Paul and Cristina find each other, their world seems to shrink around them. Mostly outside the Paul/Cristina cir- cle, Del Toro flourishes on his own. When will someone finally realize that Del Toro should never be off the screen for too long? Much like Steven Soderbergh's "Traffic," "21 Grams" is a very good film with Del Toro off screen and a mas- terful one with him on it. Del Toro's body control and conveyance of Jack's rage hidden within recalls a young Marlon Brando. Jack often says, "God even knows when a single hair moves on your head." Students of acting can study the delivery of that line for decades. And that should be the legacy of "21 Grams." Apprentice' doesn't serve Trump well By Douglas Wernert Daily Arts Writer TVEI E-** __j This whole reality TV thing is starting to wear a bit thin. As if "The Bachelorette 2" and the upcoming "My Big Fat Obnoxious Fiance" weren't enough, the one and only Donald Trump now has his own show. The real estate mogul stars in "The Apprentice,", proves that you can make it in corporate Ameri- ca, but making it in TV land is something differ- ent altogether. Producer Mark a program that The Apprentice Thursday at 8:30 p.m. NBC Burnett came up with the concept, which is very similar to his CBS brainchild "Survivor." A team of men and a team of women vie for the chance to be president of one of Trump's companies. After competing against each other in an interesting business activity (selling lemonade, for example) a member of the losing team is fired, not by their peers, but by Trump and his two associates, who play the typical snobbish stooges you would expect in a show such as this. The loser takes the dramatic elevator ride down to the first floor of Trump Towers and must now live with the fact they will never work for a man with a really bad toupee. The contestants themselves - who should be the backbone of the show - are seen as secondary to Trump. A clever entrance video highlighting New York introduces the 16 ambi- tious applicants, who range from being high-school educated to receiv- ing an MBA at Harvard University. They have street smarts and plenty of business aspirations but are all clear- ly trying to suck up as much as possi- ble. It can be fun at times to watch each entrepreneur battle to be the Courtesy of NBC I show no human emotion. leader in group activities, but no dis- tinguishable qualities shine forth. With the exception of one cast mem- ber named Sam, who is clearly out of his mind (he tried to sell a cup of lemonade for $1,000), the contestants are pretty similar. Since there is no quirky host to guide the show along, Trump makes numerous appearances. He lacks charisma and personality and cer- tainly doesn't seem like the type of boss you would want to work for. Then again, he is rich, which is cer- tainly enough to be a star on TV these days. "The Apprentice" is not the worst reality show out there. The business activities are enjoyable to watch, but unfortunately, when characters nobody cares about are coupled with a recy- cled playing style, the result is another average program on prime-time televi- sion. This show won't get canned, but on the other hand, it certainly won't get promoted anytime soon either. RTAKES JUVENILE JUVh THE GREAT CASH MONEY The dizzying "Back That Azz Up" launched the careers of Juvenile and the Cash Money Millionaires in 1998. Sadly, on his seventh album, we find Juvenile stuck in the mind-set of the previous decade, with none of the substance to back him up. Juvenile's flow has remained the same: a quick, stammering mutter with the emphasis in his verses placed on lame gun-threats. Producer Mannie Fresh, one of the founders of Cash Money, has sprung up a more success- ful group, the Big Tymers, and his occasional production on the album feels like charity to an old friend. When it comes to the Fresh-less tracks, each one is more teeth-grating than the last. The aptly titled "Numb Numb" is Juvenile's boasting of his crack-dealing skills over a beat so cheap it could have come from a Casio keyboard. 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