a 8A - Monday, October 29, 2007 The Michigan Daily - michigandaily.com 4 Poor taste? Tis the season. )URTESY OF LIONS GATE She's freaking out because the movie is scary, not because it's bad. Her screams are a metahor for fear. J Saw IV" is a good movie. OK, stop laughing. I know there are some people who will never like this series. They might call it a gross bastardization of the horror genre, an annual mindless gore- fest that never should have lit up the screen of any theater. Saw IV The tempta- tion to dismiss AtQuality16 the series is and Showcase inevitable. After Lions Gate an innovative first movie, the pieces of shit that crawled off the assembly line the next two years made everyone wonder if the people who worked on the original movie had lost their abil- ity, or motivation, to form new ideas. "II" and "III" consisted of trap after trap with no discern- able purpose other than to shock the audience into submission as ribcages and intestines exploded across the screen, "Saw IV" is different. It's exceedingly rare that the fourth film in a series would be its best, but here we are. Tobin Bell is one tough son of a bitch, last- ing through three movies with a brain tumor that appeared to kill him on at least three separate occasions. And this time he gets more screen time than ever. He is dead, as the absolutely disgusting opening autopsy scene proves, but he lives on through a series of flashbacks that offer new mate- rial on the mysteries surrounding his life's work. "Saw IV" is all about motive. A police officer (Lyriq Bent, "Skin- walkers"), whose previous part- ners have been victims in the earlier films, gets the chance to view the world through the eyes of Jigsaw, who, as it turns out, wasn't always an evil machine- building psycho. - He once tried to help people legitimately by operating a drug rehab clinic. But when he tried to help those who needed it, they ultimately repaid his kindness with cruelty, sending him toward madness. The cop is told not to free a masked woman he finds strapped into a machine that's slowly rip- ping her braided hair off her head. But when he does free her, she immediately attacks him, because it turns out he was about to put her in jail on a prostitu- tion charge. "See what I see" is scrawled in blood on the walls of the room, echoing Jigsaw's feel- ing of betrayal when those he helped viciously turned on him years ago. "Saw IV" doesn't waste time. Each trap has a significant mean- ing, adding to the overarching plot of the series. The storyline and characters can often becomes confusing, and the entire movie is needlessly convoluted at times, but it's worth the effort to keep track of things. Those who critique "Saw" as mindless will think twice after this one. Though the film doesn't abandon the brutality that made it famous, now there's more to it. The acting is still disastrous, whichhas beentryin every "Saw" movie since Cary Elwes gave a comical performance while pre- tending to die of massive blood loss. It's as if they put an ad on Craigslist that said "want 2 b in a movie? come audition 4 saw" and accepted whoever showed up. As "V" and "VI" are filmed, it might be nice to find other people who know can plausibly read lines so Bell doesn't have to carry the entire movie on his back. Each "Saw" film has tried its 'own twist ending, but this is the best by far, and although the temptation is great, you won't find it spoiled here. You should know that seeing the other three films beforehand is a must, unlike the nonexistent need to watch the previous nine "Friday the 13th" movies before watching "Jason X."' It's complicated, it's bloody and it's fun. The best "Saw" to date will appease fans and anger critics everywhere, successfully keeping its Halloween tradition alive. By KIMBERLY CHOU AssociateArtsEditor ctober 31 isn't until Wednesday this year, which, for the more cos- tume-minded at least, makes for a full week of going out dressed up as a naughty nurse, Mitt Romney, a Rorschach blot or what have you. But sometimes the "best" ideas for costumes are better kept as ideas. Here are some, um, high- lights from the weekend proper (starting Thursday): In the Poor Taste Olympics, medals go to ... . GOLD MEDAL, for "Too fucking soon" (if ever at all allowed): A girl wearing a Virginia Tech T-shirt and a gunshot wound painted on one side of her forehead. *GOLD MEDAL, on the grounds of "We hope you're kidding": Someone else wearing a tinfoil hat, an "I Love Bingo" sweatshirt and (I think) carrying a stuffed animal or other sort of toy. Said the medalist: "I'm a child retard, in case you were wondering." Jesus. * GOLD MEDAL, earned by com- pletely ignoring any and all social, political, cultural mores: Anyone who was in blackface last night - including, and especially, the person who tried to pass it off by saying he was supposed to be Samuel L. Jackson in "Pulp Fic- tion." 1 SILVER MEDAL, inciting rage from PETA: Some combination of aMichaelVickjerseywith stuffed animals, chains and fake blood. * BRONZE MEDAL, for slightly overdone (but sometimes still cute): Grapes made out of bal- loons (and leotards, of course). To skip to something more light-hearted, but still debatable in different ways, Halloween among college folk is the best test case for what's sexy and what's slutty. It's everyone's chance to hit the bar or the Greenwood/ Vaughn/Arch block party or the epic Luther House rager in her underwear, and to do it permis- sibly. There's surprisingly more class in going dressed as Tinker Bell than as a librarian some- Va. Tech girl: You've made your point. You're an ass. times. But no one can judge - it's Halloween, right? Let's play a game of versus. As always, e-mail in your thoughts. "SEXY or SLUTTY?" 1. Tin-man in sparkle tights (we assume with little left to the imagination under her winter coat) 2. A robot "with his entire ass hanging out!" I I 3. "Babebraham Lincoln" ' 4 4. A pack of guys dressed as Leonidas and a few of his "300." Tiny briefs! 5. Hypothetical - and there's still a chance to do it, so please prove to us that this canhappen - but magical costume: Sexy/Slutty Prof. Dumbledore. This week in celebrities at football games: Verne Troyer (the "Austin Powers" films) attended the wet and wild win over Min- nesota Saturday. Was not pleased whenfans addressed him as "Hey, it's Mini Me!" - E-mail highsociety@ umich.edu to tell us if you saw a sexy Dumbledore. MU .C E W No drugs do not a good Ween album make 'NHL 08': Best hockey game ever? By DAVID WATNICK For the Daily Forgive the amateur transla- tion, but the words of the old Mexican folk song "La Cucara- cha" go something like this: "The cockroach, the cockroach / Can't walk anymore /Because it doesn't have / Marijuana to smoke." Ween supposedly made an album sober for the first time ever, and it can't function, . either, robbed of its once- Ween great song- writing ability. La Cucaracha Ween , has Rounder always found success with its uncanny ability to excel in a parade of musical genres, reach- ing from hallucinogenic pop to satisfying nuggets of immature potty rock. That means that when it fails, Ween not only delivers pedestrian songcraft but amounts to a self-parody, an embarrassing prospect for a band lampooning everyone else. "Object," "Spirit Walker" and "Lullaby" are all half-hearted attempts at pop balladry, com- plete with flat-lining melodies and anti-climatic choruses. The slightly more upbeat "Blue Bal- loon" seems poised to go some- where, but after meandering to its four-minute conclusion, this glorified segue track might as well serve as the score for an unremarkable dream sequence. Even Ween's trademark, goofy and offensive songs, (die-hard fans describe them as "brown") exhibits all the same failures. The gross-out, faux hard rock of "My Own Bare Hands" is uninspired, and "The Fruit Man" is basically an atonal reggae version of "Blue Balloon." Worse still is "Learnin' to Love," an annoying, synthetic country stomp that pretty much insults the actual gems on 12 Golden Country Greats, sound- ing more like an outtake from a bad Paul McCartney album. The nadir is the album's clos-' ing track. Guilty of all the afore- mentioned sins, "Your Party" outdoes itself with a set of bad. Whereas the stoned, think-with- your-spine stupidity of old Ween songs like "Pollo Asado" (the lyrics were a drive-through taco order) is actually funny, the con- tent of "Your Party" (a firsthand account of a middle-aged dinner party) is just stale. Couple this with plastic adult contemporary jazz, and - you get the point. Even the few successful songs aren't without flaws. The instru- mental mariachi rave-up "Fies- ta" and the pop-punk parody "Shamemaker" are both fun and catchy, but unfortunately both The jokes are just getting stale. tracks are built around nearly identical guitar patterns. The best track is probably the dance- pop "Friends," although the antecedent version that lent its name to July's The Friends EP is superior to the watered-down remix here. Ween used to be able to mas- querade as a pop, rock, R&B, country, prog or psychedelic band while actually compiling a deep body of work that cata- pulted it into an indefinable cat- egory. Here, it's made music no better than the music it parodies. 'While the group used to get sky- high with every album, this time, they've come down to everyone else's level. By MICHAEL PASSMAN Daily TV/NewMedia Editor It's tough being a hockey fan in 2007. Ignorant pseudo-sports fans berate you for sup- porting a sport without a ball, ticket NHL 08 prices are ridicu- Xbox 360 lous and the NHL's EAorts60 games are nationally EA Sports televised on a station whose previous notoriety involved "Survivor" reruns and bicycle rid- ing. Yet all is not lost for fans of Canada's greatest export. In fact, the year's best sports video game features Eric Staal of the Carolina Hurricanes as its coverboy. Yes, he's a hockey player, and yes, the Hurricanes are in the NHL. Finally. Hockey has a As EA Sports's second NHL title on anext-generation system, "NHL new ambassador. 08" might be the greatest hockey game ever made (and I'm looking at Channel your inns you, "NHL '94"). ard: "NHL 08" isn Building on "NHL 07's" intro- ture from this ye duction of the innovative Skill has refined, deep Stick, which gave gamers control it. For"08,"EAad( of their player's stick via the right one deke system t analog stick, "08" picks up where to make aggressi "07" left off and delivers an obses- ice. With some# sively detailed hockey video game. analog sticks and Almost everything about the players can push game is ideal. The game play is a backpedaling d quick, but not so fast as to seem them to move ins unrealistic or make setting up a not foolproof - a power play impossible. The dynas- - butitprovides ty mode is thorough, capturing arsenal when co almost everything related to the already deep stick game, and goals actually must be earned - no longer can you simply Late Kubrick pro manufacture theist through easy problems with one-timers. that playing agai But most impressive is the way is much easier a "08" manages to make the most ral than playing realistic hockey game to date acces- person. Whilei sible to almost anyone. It's true to with its self-aw its source material and simultane- "08" boasts an it ously an absorbing, high-tempo A.I. that claimst game that anyone with a competi- up tendencies. It tive draw will cling to. mind - well, it pr So step aside, Mr. Crosby - this your mind - but game just might be the sport's best toward the midd COURTESY OF EA SPORTS home outside of Canada - your Xbox 360. I er "Rocket" Rich- 't a radical depar- ar's outing, but it ened and built on ded anew one-on- hat allows players ve moves in open finagling of both d the left bumper, the pick around efender and burn on net alone. It's nd it shopldn't be awicked offensive mbined with the k control. ject: One of the sports games is nst the computer nd far less natu- against another it can't compete 'are counterpart, improved in-game to learn and pick t can't read your robably can't read if you try and cut le every time you enter the offensive zone, it will start putting you on your ass by the second period. So you want to fail econ ...: The online feature set in the game is so deep that I almost don't want to skills. Or you can simply practice your power play, penalty kill or breakouts whenever you desire. Depth' is always appreciated in a game, but something is wrong when people are seriously practic- ing video games. I Y lc Starring John Forsythe: "08's" ou can be a dynasty mode has practically everything anyone could want in )ser and you an NHL dynasty mode. Not only do players have full control over an fal econ. player personnel, but they also have control of their AHL affili- ate, which is stocked with real farm club players governedby one- about it for your own sake. and two-way contracts. Standard re ranked quick matches, dynasty fixtures like scouting and atches where you can play manipulating ticket prices are also e other teammates, shoot- here, and players from the Swedish d online leagues. Yes, you and Finnish Elite Leagues can be anize your own little vir- scouted and signed as well. tell you There a team m: with fiv outs an: can org tual league and guarantee you'll never be productive again. Practice makes you a loser: New in "08" is the ability to draw up your own plays and execute them dur; ing the game. You can then prac- tice your pre-created plays in any conceivable scenario to hone your Better than "'94"?: It's hard to say. The games represent completely different eras in gaming - it's the equivalent of comparing Wayne to Gordie. On its own, though, "08" stands as a near-perfect hockey game and a solid foundation for future NHL titles. 4 I1 A