The Michigan Daily - michigandaily.comh Thursday, January 4, 2007 - 5A * De Niro leaves CIA history pic to wolves Robert De Niro's "The Good Shepherd" is probably one of the mostpolished, clean and * sterile period The Good productions Shepherd ever made. The Oscar- At Showcase winning and Quality 16 actor's second Universal (and less suc- cessful) attempt at directing - his first was the coming-of-age fable "A Bronx Tale" - the film is disas- trously overlong, thin on action, empty of emotion and downright devoid of any sense of purpose. Despite its obvious potential, it's hard not to think "the untold story of the birth of the CIA" was best left buried. The film is among the handful of productions this year to cast top-notch actors across the board, yet achieve almost nothing ("All the King's Men" comes to mind). It stars Matt Damon as Edward Wilson, a young man whose life was given to the creation of the organization we know as the Cen- tral Intelligence Agency. A strap- ping young Skull and Bonesman fresh out of Yale, Wilson leaves his pregnant wife (Angelina Jolie) behind him in America to serve the nation's covert interests in wartime Berlin. He returns home after the war, but is immediately recruited by General Bill Sullivan (De Niro) to the nascent CIA. As he is enveloped by wary seclusion and a constant compul- sion for secrecy, the young man's destruction begins. His life never again exists outside of the cold hallways of Langley (which don't literally exist until the end of the film), and he becomes just another soul sacrificed in the impalpable name of national interests. In its pacing, mood and expec- tations of the audience, the film is really not unlike De Niro as an actor - detached, unapproach- able and always a step ahead (you know, "you talkin' to me?"). It wants to show us how a life of undercover government service takes a toll on an individual soul, to make us feel the desperation and emptiness that inevitably comes with constant paranoia when voices approach. But even to portray these things, we need to see character and humanity, if for no other reason than to just show what is lost. "The Good Shepherd" offers no such outs. Damon's character isncompletely removed from humanity, and thus he's impossible to feel for. He's stone-faced and blank, and even though he struggles inside, emo- tion is something we're trained to never associate with him. In a film that makes the breaking of a man under an overbearing system its main theme, that hardly seems the way to go. In its 2-hour-40-minute run- time, the film meanders back and forth between approximate- ly three different time periods - Wilson's days at Yale, his time in Berlin and Washington in the 1940s and finally the lead up to and aftermath of the Bay of Pigs in Great actors, great premise - not-so- great movie. the 1960s. The transitions get to be con- fusing, not because distinctions aren't made, but because the audi- ence simply becomes too numb to make any type of effort to sort the story out. Indeed, even after Alec Baldwin, William Hurt, Billy Crudup and Michael Gambon have their say and the plight of Edward Wilson is completely told, it's still hard to take anything away from the film. "Shepherd" has the air of some- thing big and seems to forever tee- ter on the brink of revelation, but never gets to the point. There isn't a solid beginning or end here, just bits and pieces that are well shot, yet rarely imbued with any imme- diacy. De Niro has been hinting heav- ily that he'd like to make a sequel to the film and finish the story, but this really isn't a beginning worth following to the end. Say it loud: Daily Arts pays tribute to James Brown. It's difficult to summarize the life and accomplishments of James Brown in a manner that could actually do the man and his music justice. There simply is too much to mention, too much to devote whole para- graphs, chapters and books to. His music is irrevocably entrenched in American culture, from the all-night diner's jukebox to hip-hop sampling. Along with Little Richard, Sam Cooke and Ray Charles, Brown was part of an enormous transition in popular music, combin- ing gospel traditions with R&B, mixing in rock beats and crossing racial barriers. The best eulogy for Brown, who died Christ- mas Day of heart failure, must involve actually listening to his extensive catalogue. Dubbed "the hardest working man in show business" for a reason, Brown brought his fire to every record he produced, creating grooves that were more than the total sum of drums, bass, horns and guitar. Brown's grooves are totally organic creations, infinitely compelling in simplicity and sophistication - no one can resist his beats, much less the desire to throw out an "uh!" or "good God!" when the mood strikes. "I Don't Want Nobody To Give Me Nothing (Open Up The Door, I'll Get It Myself)" and "Goodbye My Love, Pts. 1 & 2," which can both be found on Foundations of Funk - A Brand New Bag:1964-1969, are two iconic tracks that defy the constraints of popular music. The for- mer is a political attack entirely removed from the poetry of Dylan or the straight-ahead rock of the Rolling Stones. The latter is one of the greatest funk ballads of all time. Brown made the groove - the funk-laced, sweating groove - his own creation, and the fact that he could deliver such a product again and again is stag- gering. Brown isn't leaving this world anytime soon. Few artists have been or will be able to burn hotter than he did or play as active a role in the evolution of music as he still does. His influ- ence will live for as long as there is music to be listened to, performed and written. Rekindled 'Toy Story' skimps on comedy By CHRISTINA CHOI Daily Arts Writer At last, a history lesson that won't make you fall asleep. Well, sort of. While "A Night at the Museum" isn't nearly as hard- core as the specials you A N might come across on A Night at the History the Museum Channel in At the Showcase the early and Quality16 hours of the 20th Century Fox morning, the film does give its viewers basic facts of the past amid its layers of skimpy comedy. Who would've thought that knowledge of Attila the Hun's interest in sorcery could be so useful? Thesetidbitsbecome vital infor- mation for the survival of Larry Daley (Ben Stiller, "Meet the Fock- ers"), the new night watchman at the Museum of Natural History in New York - where at night every- thing in the museum magically comps to life due to the mysteri- ous power of an ancient Egyptian tablet. Though his aging predecessors caution that this is no ordinary job, Larry finds out the hard way, and his first night is predictably wrought with surprises. After he's attacked by miniature Indians, ridiculed by a mentally impaired statue from Easter Island and barely escapes an encounter with Attila the Hun, Larry is rescued by a gallant Theodore Roosevelt (Robin Williams, "Man of the Year"). Teddy explains that it's his duty to keep the peace at all costs and prevent any museum exhibits from escaping and turning into dust when the sun rises. Understand- ably taken aback, Larry grits his teeth and decides to keep the job to avoid looking like a loser to his adoring son, Nicky (Jake Cherry, "Friends With Money"). The film's plotline is nothing spectacular, but it revives the con- cept behind "Toy Story" and suc- cessfully ushers it into real life. The result is a seamless work of video editing that makes a three- inch-tall cowboy version of Owen Wilson ("Wedding Crashers") interactboth believably and effort- lessly with Stiller, his seemingly permanent cinematic sidekick. Wilson's laidback quirkiness Not quite the mixed-up files of your childhood. steals the film's best moments, especially in his dealings with fel- low miniature Steve Coogan ("Cof- fee and Cigarettes"), a Roman gladiator with a British accent. Williams is also cast well as a Ruff Ryder-era Roosevelt who's secretly in love with Sacagawea (OK, so the film shouldn't be taken too literally). Despite his stock dia- logue on bravery, Teddy cultivates Larry's heroic side and shows him that he's capable of being a great man - not that this lessonis half as memorable as the joking reminder that Williams is just an exhibit when his wax body is accidentally chopped in half. Despite fancy visual effects and a few chuckles, "Night" is in sore need of sharp one-liners. Instead it relies heavily on Stiller's repu- tation as a funnyman to carry scenes. This only works to a cer- tain extent, but without any quick humor written into the role, the physical antics grow stale. Nonetheless, a Hollywood com- edy with any educational value is so rare today that "Night at the Museum" might be worth taking your little sibling to. And with its light-hearted tone and guaranteed happy ending, it might have just enough spunk for adults as well. '11' See it in '0 r1 STYLE rcat the- AT Michigan! ***********:603 E. LIBERTY ST. 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