The Michigan Daily - michigandaily.com Tuesday, March 13, 2007 - 5 ' Live s' within lives OSCAR'S BEST FOREIGN FILM WINNER LISTENS IN TO EAST BERLIN By KRISTIN MACDONALD Associate Arts Editor Sitting with folded hands behind the plainest of brown desks, Gerd Wiesler is your prototypi- cal worker drone, a secure lit- tle cog in East Berlin's secret police. Compact, patient and * ** almost robotically attentive, Wiesler (Ulrich Muhe) makes The Lives for a coldly efficient expert interrogator, capable of grind- ing confessions out of sus- At the pected citizen defectors with Michigan self-assured patience. When he spouts the party's loyalist Theater rhetoric to a classroom of gov- Sony Pictures ernment trainees, it's because Classics he believes it. Welcome to "The Lives of Others" and its pre-unification East Berlin, where a possibly subversive classroom ques- tion can raise suspicion and an overheard lunchroom joke can merit a demotion. The Stasi secret police maintain constant public patriotism with a relentless task force of social regulation, boasting more than 200,000 citizen "informants" as well as countless more opera- tives like the ever-dutiful Wiesler. And with his meager personal life given purpose by his detail-oriented job, Wiesler is truly as mechan- ical ass his government machine. Even when Dn O-T V The new dream Sometimes a spy stumbles upon a glimpse of humanity. this guy takes his binoculars to the theater, he's looking at the audience. Once presented with an opportunity for intense single-subject surveillance, however, Wiesler's capacity for emotional distance begins to waver. As targets go, writer Georg Dreyman (Sebastian Koch) and his actress girlfriend Christa-Maria Sieland (Martina Gedeck) cer- tainly seem pleasant enough. As two handsome adults with a strong relationship and success- ful artistic careers, they're the very picture of middle-class respectability, and they are totally unaware that their shabby-chic apartment has been thoroughly bugged. They should know better. Art to this govern- ment is only as valuable as it is patriotic, which means that East Berlin's artistic community is effectively under siege. In hitting back at the self-righteousness of government censorship, "Lives" minces no words, scowling as officials pick their targets merely by the "arrogance" of their self-expression. Ultimately, however, it's not art that gets to Wiesler, but basic human relations. It's after simply listening round-the-clock to the couple's everyday routine that Wiesler finds himself increasingly reluctant to take those headphones off - after all, when he trudges home at night, it's to a sterile and very empty apartment. Intricately layered by writer-director Flo- rian Henckel von Donnersmarck, "The Lives of Others" is a careful exploration of secrets, art and loyalty which also strives to remain relevant in our own recent era of wire-tapping. Compared by some critics to Francis Ford Cop- pola's surveillance drama "The Conversation" (1974), "Lives" gains an emotional edge by more equally parceling out its narrative to all parties involved - even Wiesler's ambitious boss, Lt. Grubitz (Ulrich Tukur), gets a chance to slowly grow into his position of authority. Donners- marck's characters remain social representa- tives without losing their humanity, much as their precisely streamlined stories remain within the bounds of believability without get- ting dull. Encouraged by a fellow writer, Dreyman eventually begins to wet his feet in the risky business of smuggling anti-party literature out to West Germany's sympathetic press. Huddled in his wiretapped study, Dreyman's smallgroup of agitators painstakingly crafts their investi- gative pieces, employing their art in the name of their beliefs. Meanwhile, back at the Stasi bureau, Lt. Grubitz listens to a typewriter expert explain the difficulties of tracking the typeface on a draft of Dreyman's illegal article. In one of Donnersmarck's many pointed subtleties, the government expert has his presentation laid out on a painter's easel. It's a meaningful touch - as far as this government's concerned, it's surveillance and its many details that have become art. When you think back to grade-school history lessons, it's hard to forgetthat beautiful notion of the American dream as it was stamped onto our impressionable young minds. Freedom of speech, free- dom from persecution and a host of other virtuous max- ims were paired with heroic tales of humble countrymen achieving fame and glory through their accomplishments. Jump to the early 20th century, when the rags- to-riches tale inspired native-born hopefuls CAROL and optimistic immi- HART grants alike. The '60s left us with an entirely different vision, encour- aging a battle againstcthe Man to improve society. Today, people are attempting to reinvent their own hybrid of the American dream by playingthat system to their advantage via the entertainment industry, spawning an era of reality television. With major corporations kick- ing mom-and-pop shops off street corners, a new kind of trailblazer was bound to surface. The last decade has seen an obsession with reality television that has two major precursors in television history - the jackpot game show and, of course, MTV's "The Real World." "The Price Is Right" is the most obvious example, where alucky seat number could score you a trip to Egypt or a sparkling new dining set. Despite its reputation for matching inherently com- batant personalities, "The Real World" retains its 15-year legacy as one of the first reality shows to reach a wide audience. But its brief moments of fame hardly garnered respect; each show was an entertaining spectacle, quickly forgotten. It's tempting to dissect the notoriously shameful reality shows of our time - i.e. "The Swan," "Fear Factor," "The Girls Next Door," etc. - but let's skip ahead to the mostcrecent batch of contest-drivenshows: "Project Runway," "America's Next Top Model," "Top Design" and "Top Chef" Sensing a pattern? We're always searching for the cream of the crop, and for TV produc- ers, sky-high ratings built around potentially gifted contestants is a win-win situation. Assuming you can accept the winners as credible recipients of life-altering prizes, the problem remains one of sustainability. Can you recall the name of a single designer to win "Project Run- way"? Adrianne Curry has proven to be "ANTM's" biggest success, but is itbecause of her unequalled modeling abilities or a puzzling relationship with Christopher Knight? Or the nude spread in Playboy? "Top Design" winners will never reach the ranks of Tom Ford - let alone create a name that Target is willing to com- mission, which has apparently become the latest benchmark for stylish design. Then there's "American Idol," the No.1 show in the country, a modern "American-Bandstand" that's produced genuine stars and increased our tolerance for brutally honest criticism. Though "Idol" falls neatly into the aforementioned category, it's worth not- ing italso hails as one of the few exceptions. It's become avenue where creative talent (or lack thereof) can reach a level of fame faster INE than any record label. MANN It would be wrong to ignore the blossoming careers of Carrie Under- wood, Jennifer Hudson and, of course, Kelly Clarkson. But the measure of these shows can't be based on star power alone. While the everyday aspirant trudges through the frustrations of "making it big," reality-show participants are instantly trans- ported to the peak of an otherwise uphill climb. Even if we believe in the demonstrated talent of a winner, are we willingto grant them more praise for enduring a rigorous auditioning process and unforgiving video surveillance? The American Dream: now a reality series. The artificial world created by a TV show isn't a fair substitute for what's waiting beyond the cred- its. Not only are they unprepared to tread the waters in the "real world," but earnings are often less than expected; Curry admits that the guaranteed Revlon contract turned out to be an unpaid sales convention appearance. Though each modified version of the same formulated contest claims to choose the most eligible candidates,the pool of people participating in a TV show doesn't compare to the population at large. Many of the ruthless forces acting against the majority are instantly eliminated on set. The American dream has given this country a vain sense of hope. These shows aren't just offering a stable income andrecognition within a field - they're promising full-blown stardom. But instead of creating household names, they're creating an entirely new set of criteria to judge America's talent. As long as we can keep the cruel judging panels at bay, and we acknowledge reality-showwin- ners separately from those who maneuvertheir way up through the woodwork, we can expect this new genre of fame to exist only so far as our TV sets allow. - Hartmann can be reached at carolinh@umich.edu. In 'Eatonville,' a history told through photography By MICHELE YANKSON For the Daily Quentin Rozier, a high school student from Eatonville; Fla., stares into the Embracing eyes of museum gazers from a E OnViIle typical high Through school desk with March18 an assured asser- tion: "We might At the UMMA not be rich, but Off/Site we're not poor Free either." Rozier is fea- tured in one of the images in photographer Dawoud Bey's con- tribution to "Embracing Eaton- ville," a photographic homage to Eatonville, the nation's first black self-governing town. Assembled in 2003, it features the collections of four contemporary photographers and their rendering of the legend- ary town. The exhibit, running now through March 18 at the Univer- sity of Michigan Museum of Art Off/Site, also serves as a tribute to revered writer Zora Neale Hur- ston, who lived in the town during much of her adult life. Bey's photographs, all in pig- mented inkjet print, are of various high school students, each por- trait displayed with a correspond- ing plaque that bears a paragraph they wrote themselves about their personalities, families and aspira- tions. "I am intelligent and pretty," one photo reads. "I am a born leader," reads another. Like Bey, Deborah Willis used her collection to present the com- munity of Eatonville, although Willis's images, also in vivid color, portray an older generation of inhabitants. "Owners of Charlie Jeans" depicts the husband and wife owners of Charlie Jeans and Chicken Wings restaurant, both wearing bold red T-shirts bear- ing their enterprises' name. Their hands are clasped, their eyes a bit wary, but their demeanors convey- ing undeniable poise. In accordance with the words of Eatonville's adolescent population in Bey's contribution, Willis's pho- tos seem to speak for a humble yet confident existence. While Bey and Willis focused on the Eatonville residents, Lon- nie Graham tempered her photos of the annual Eatonville Festival with several shots of the southern town's gentle landscape. Her "Best Friends," an image of two girls, one black, one white, is perhaps the most resonant of the group. The girls stand in a field of grass side by side, both dressed simply in denim jeans and pale- colored tank tops, without any discernible facial expressions but with a marked self-assurance. The photo succeeds with Graham's sig- nature subdued sentimentality. The final collection in "Eaton- ville" is by Carrie Mae Weems, a writer as well as a photographer. The exhibit includes passages from folklores in complement to Weems's sepia-toned photos. Weems placed herself in many of the photos, an aspect of the col- lection that's engaging but a bit bizarre. Maria Cotera, a professor of American culture, Latino stud- ies and women studies, describes it as Weems's attempt to "photograph herself as Zora's restless ghost wandering the back roads and hid- den places of Eatonville." There are two photos in which Weems is sitting next to a piano with only her profile shown. In one photo, her face is overcome by exuberant laughter; in the other, she glares fiercely, but with a hint of mourning. Placed alongside one another, the images suggest a rep- resentation of Hurston's spirit, and that of Eatonville as whole: stun- ning persistence after a history of hardship. "If you swept dust out of the house at sunset you might just sweep away the -spirit ... " reads one of the plaques towards the end of Weems's collection, an excerpt Embracing Eatonville is running through March 18 at UMMA's Off/Site gallery. from a Chinese superstition. The "Eatonville" photographs are, in essence, an evocative capturing of this spirit. The photographs reso- nate because of their understated qualities; their presence isn't only in the physical beings they depict, but also in the sentiments behind them. "Embracing Eatonville" is the dust that has remained throughout the years. Weems, Willis, Graham and Bey succeed in conveying the life of Eatonville, a town that has made history and that, with its resilient community intact, contin- ues to shape it. I I onawasomm I ... In -1 I I New revolving student oan 'M' checks Free online banking 24/7 "ATMs on campus -Three campus bratches StudentVISA credit card ForYour Belt Choice in Financial Services umcu.org email: umcu@umcu.org phone: 734-662-8200 I -I, :ReAi/tve ChCRY Is your life STRUCTURED? If so, you can helpus. r Join The Michigan Daily's advertising design team as an outlet for all of the creativity that's stirring inside your head. Currently Hiring: Summer Design Manager Designers for Fall '07 z < E-mail Brittany at brimaroc@umich.edu I