The Michigan Daily - michigandaily.com Wednesday, March 14, 2007 - SA Don't think Halfway Home looks interesting? Same here. Already 'Halfway' gone COMEDY CENTRAL'S LATEST SHOCK SHOW DOESN'T MAKE THE CUT By MARK SCHULTZ DailyArts Writer I watched "Halfway Home" with two other people, and they both left the room within five minutes. That pretty Ha much summa- rizes Comedy Home Central's latest Wednesdays attempttolaunch 10s30 psm a unique show that maybe, Comedy Central just maybe, can match the popu- larity (and controversy) of "South Park." But"Halfway," like "Drawn Together" before it, tries too hard to be provocative and just ends up looking ugly and stereotypical. "Halfway Home" is about five convicted felons living, appro- priately enough, in a halfway house. The convicts are a parade of incarcerated stereotypes, from a burnt-out coke mule (Jessica Makinson, "South Park") to a gay Latino man-whore (Oscar Nunez, "The Office"). Their supervisor Kenny (Kevin Ruf, "Fun with Dick and Jane") is reminiscent of Jeff Foxworthy, but without the modest wit of the "Blue Collar" comedian. "Halfway" is directed with an in-your-face philosophy similar to "Curb Your Enthusiasm." The show's story feels equally claus- trophobic. "Halfway" takes place entirely in a three-story rehab facility, andbecause ofthis limited space the viewer gets an uncom- fortably close look at aspects of these convicts' lives that would best be left off camera. Of course, this includes masturbation and poop humor by the barrelful. Convicted arsonist Alan Shepa- rd's (Regan Burns, "Oblivious") description of his own "B.M.s" is graphic enough to make Eric Cartman blush, and watching Sebastian Yates (Jordan Black, "For Your Consideration") spend the better part of an episode try- ing to get an erection is no one's idea of fun - or funny. The show's worst attempt at humor, though, isn't of the toilet variety but the racial variety. In a scene from the second episode, Shepard (Regan Burns, "Oblivi- ous") says "Everyone knows the black man was here first, but then man learned how to stand erect and stop climbing trees." "Half- way" doesn't use racial issues to critique society or individuals, but to make sure Shepard has enough dumb one-liners to say while play- ing chess. For the most part, the humor in the show is offensive, and it's offensive for no good rea- The othe If you've never heen to Nik- etown in Chicagojlet me tell you - it's a magical place. A mystical, even-transcendent center for clean designs and sweat-wick- ing fabrics. The ambient white light showcasing footwear of pure gold could make a person feel positively religious. It took a bronze plaque in the lobby to tell me precisely how religious I should feel. It declared that, in reference to t the church that used to occupy that same spot, the Nike mega-store was designed to recall a reli- ABIGY gious space. Its stories- COLO] high ceilings, walls of red brick and white plaster, and interiors filled with natural light are supposed to trig- ger actual feelings of devotion - to the god of athleticism. Ikid you not. It was there in print. Nike dropped the G word. After hastilyccrossing myself, I recovered my composure, remem- bering that I worship only Caffeine- and-Frequent-Naps,the patronsaint of midterms week. I took one final look around, try- ing to experience the remarkable store with detachment rather than worshipfulness - and headed to the Apple store across the street. The glowing oculus of the Apple symbol beckons passersby to enter a space that seems made entirely of shell, sea glass and clouds. We've obviously entered a realm of oth- erworldly purity. Everything is reduced to its sparest form - the whole thing is simply a cube with a kind of shelf creating a second level,. with a sweeping staircase leading upward. Giving each part its own material further separates them by function - the long display tables are of the same soft plastic as the gadgets, the stairs are translucent glass. Everythingisplain andunder- standable, except for the inscrutable beauty of the place. You gaze back toward the street, realizingyou are now inside the Mac mastermind - you look out through the now inverted Apple symbol, having achieved oneness with a power greater than yourself. It gently dispels the fear of the unenlightened masses - the Mac- illiterate and even, in its boundless r religion benevolence, the PC-worshiping infidels. Like me. God, I felt like I was coming home at last! What does this have to do with selling things? Historical prec- edents in this vein were made in the mass-culture boom that came with turn-of-the-century immigration, urbaniza- tion and industry. Some architects at the time wrote philosophical treatises and manifestos about how contemporary architecture needed to respond to a changing society, a new and some- AIL B. times chaotic way of life DNER where capitalism was a driving force. There were new needs to fill, especially for the working stiff - clerks needed tall office buildings and industry work- Nothing like a little religion with your capitalism. ers needed big factories. But some architects also decided they needed dignity - or a sense of higher pur- pose to ameliorate a rat-race feel. To temperthe potentiallybaffling quality of newbuildingtypes, archi- tects often drew on tried-and-true designs. The standard reference has long been the Greek temple, whose geometric simplicity lends any building authority (e.g. Angell Hall). There's no mistaking human- kind's iron grip on transcendence, or the recurring need for a feeling of elevation. It's hard to say wheth- er it's by force of habit or if it truly pushes our pleasure buttons. But when governments and corpora- tions want to give the commonplace meaning, they use the design lan- guage of transcendence. Maybe all they really want from me is my cash or eight hours of my life. But hey - if it's good enoughfor Mike Hart's god, it's good enough for me. - Colodner can be reached at abigabor@umich.edu. son. Perhaps the lack of humor in "Halfway" comes from the fact that the show is partially impro- vised in the same manner as "Curb." Unfortunately, unlike "Curb," the show is an amalgam of unknown actors, the best of which might make the Hollywood D-list. "Free Ride," another semi- improvised show that aired briefly on Fox last year, failed because the actors couldn't make up for the lack of script. "Halfway" suf- fers from the same problem. The show's group of relatively inex- perienced actors might fare well memorizing lines written by fun- nier people. Unfortunately improvisation, if done badly, only amplifies the faults of a mediocre cast and con- cept. Comedy Central should look for more competent writers - not promising pilots. Dancemichigandaily. - k ers e acom/thefilter By MATT EMERY sible to ignore Offer's awkward- Daily Arts Writer ness, the strength of the group lies not in his lines, but in the group's It's tough for a band with such a all-too-loveable musical founda- disco/house quality to break into tion. the mainstream Though "Must Be the Moon" indie scene. provides other entertainment But that's ***s above Offer's lyrics, two specific exactly what tracks downgrade the group's the experimen- progress. "Sweet Life" proves Offer I tal dance music may not be so at home out of his d group !!! - pro- Myth Takes usual droning vocals, as we hear a t nounced "chk chk Warp completely new side to his singing I chk" - have suc- range - something close to Antho- o cessfully done. ny Kiedis. The chorus also leaves 1 They certainly don't take the most a lot to be desired, as Offer sim- direct route in approaching indie- ply blurts out the super-articulate T dance music, which customarily chorus line "A / A / B / B / CCDD g relies on synthetic drum taps or / CCDD." p mind-numbingly repetitive guitar "Infinifold" folds under the a riffs. Instead, !!! take the bizarre pressure of the rest of the album r angle, injecting trumpet bleats, as a simple piano keeps things o string arrangements and overly twangy guitar licks into most of their tracks. 2001's self-titled university unions- debut and its full-length follow-up almost as good as Louden Up Now (2004) set !!! off as the most fun dance/rock crossover around. However, each subsequent record took the kookiness and off- beat instrumentation a bit too far. Myth Takesahas managed to solve most of the problems, keeping the trumpets and guitar while amp- ing up the addictive qualities and craftingta solid, danceahle record [cupcakes ar that easily tops any of the group's M, University prior efforts. ni ons The title track and opener plays out as one of the album's high- lights. A quick, layered drum beat mashes together with a spy-movie bass riff. Lead singer Nic Offer's callous vocals meld into the equa- tion as background squeals seam- lessly blend into spaghetti-western guitar for the chorus. Though the elements of the song seem com- pletely ridiculous, the result is far from it - just tight and incompa- rale dac rok. raWheancrocaltered in the past TO play: Complete the grids by needlessly elongating tracks, and every 3x3 box cont like "Hello? Is This Thing On?" from Louden Up Now, Myth Takes lengthens tracks only when it's There is no guessing tactful. "Bend Over Beethoven" is just use logic to solve.e their most obvious cross of loop- ing house music with typical dance rock. A porno groove keeps things Difficulty: Medium lively as the song shifts between multiple movements, with the song's high climaxes and seam- . less transitions bordering on rave material. "Must Be the Moon" shifts focus1n to Offer's lead vocals and, unfor- tunately, his lack of lyrical abil- ity. Although most of the song is 1 2 catchy, there's a strong emphasis on the frontman's insipid lyrics. 8 5 Offer's switch to a cross between singing and a type of quick and 6 rhythmic spoken word flows well G _ until production distorts his voice to sound like an actual phone con- versation. Offer's lyrical junk continues 4 3 in the lines describing his sexca- pades: "One time two time three 51 times four / Really who was keep- log score / We did it on the bed /u su We did it on the floor." Though the background hysterics make it pos- They don't need lyrics. They have dance beats. ow-key and a string section that oesn't pep things up seems to end he entire album on a tearful note. t's a peculiar choice to close the overwhelmingly hip, party-friend- y record. Despite the few downfalls, Myth 'akes is a lot of fun. !!! brings damn ood party music that retains a piece of the weirdness from prior lbums but never slips into the ealm of annoying mimicry of ther acts in the genre. e not a breaktast tood.] so that every row, column ains the digits 1 to 9. or math involved, Good Luck and enjoy! 9 7 3 4 6 1 4 _ 8 6 2 9 4 0