The Michigan Daily - michigandaily.com Tuesday, January 15, 2008 - 5 TRUMAN IN 'THE HILLS' Cat Power returns with stunning covers fter watching "The Tru- man Show" and "The Shining" over the course of last week, I can confidently say "The Truman Show" is the scari- est movie ever made. If you were to tell me I could choose between nar- rowly escap- ing death at the hands of MICHAEL my insane, PASSMAN non-existent wife or finding out my entire life is a big fucking joke thanks to some d-bag named Christof, I'd gladly accept a little domestic violence and go about my business with my fresh life insur- ance check. I challenge you to dis- agree. And all I could think about while watching Truman (Jim Carrey) try to take a ferry to Fiji was that this is currently happening to someone who's well aware of it - well, at least on some level. Truman Bur- bank, meet Lauren Conrad. Conrad - or L.C., if you're into that kind of thing - has spent her life on television since 2004 when MTV started following her and her cronies around for "Laguna Beach: TheRealOrangeCounty."Aftertwo years, Conrad moved to Los Angeles and picked up her own show, "The Hills," which chronicles her life as a student/intern/pseudo-socialite. Basically, MTV follows her around with a camera, while allegedly feed- ingherandherfriendstheoccasional line and tweaking some "dramatic" situations. In case you're not grasp- ing the intricacies of MTV's prized possession, here are the contents of a general episode: overhead shot of L.A.; Conrad gets yelled at by boss; Conrad goes to club; Conrad gets in fight with boy; overhead shot of L.A.; credits. (At this point, I should acknowl- edge that I am not, nor have I ever been, what one might term a regu- lar viewer of "The Hills." I disclose this not because I don't want to associate myself with the show - which I don't - but because I think you should know these things. Any- 'I love taking pictures" way, I'v times,a of the people) Yet,t truly hi enough LooksI You ca title, b; basicall cam of Conr narrate As some to ever, video, t actually ple year compre doyou of your cover lse prospe 'e seen the show roughly 7.5 character reference? Do you mail it and I'm familiar with most to Grandma instead of calling her characters (read: Not real once in a while? but that's about it.) Still, Conrad's "Greatest Hits he absurdity of Conrad's life Vol. 1 (2004-07)" isn't even the t me when I was fortunate most tragic and Truman-esque to catch "The Hills: Lauren aspect of her recent existence. She Back" a couple weeks ago. certainly isn't the first person to n probably infer from the ever be trailed by a film crew for a ut "Lauren Looks Back" is reality show, but Conrad's situation y a two-hour highlight tape is unique because she essentially started her life over again with a film crew in tow, even though her How does face had already been plastered all over a TV network that the vast ending lfe on majority of her peergroup watches, i atleast occasionally. sera change it. So, almost everyone who has ever come into contact with Conrad since "The Hills" debuted knows ad's life starting in '04 that's they are either being filmed for TV, d by the show's protagonist. or have the potential to be on TV if eone who has been too afraid some sort of relationship develops. watch his own bar mitzvah Regardless of individual intentions, he idea that someone could it seems impossible for anyone to y watch and narrate multi- have any kind of interaction with rs of his or her life is beyond her that would be congruent to hension for me. And what their relationship sans MTV. Plac- evendo with ahighlighttape ing a camera in front of someone life? Do you attach it to your changes him or her on some level, tter in lieu of a resume? Do and even if Conrad is used to being ctive landlords screen it as a taped, not everyone she encounters is. This has to have some adverse effects on her life. Plus, she lives in L.A., a place where three out of five people are trying to whore them- selves out for some kind of enter- tainment gig in the first place. She's like a blind child living next to two million sex offenders. Conrad has to realize this. Any semi-self-aware human in her situ- ation would be able to grasp that people are acting differently around him or her - and she doesn't appear to be a stupid person. Yet, her life is one big show, which at least some of her acquaintances have to be exploiting for their own gain. She's not Lauren Conrad the person, she's L.C. the TV character at all times. And that's how she will continue to be approached until she eventually moves on with her life, if that's even possible. But at least she'll have the forma- tive years of her life on DVD when she's older. I'm sure her kids will love that. Passman is secretly in love with Conrad and disappointed he isn't on her DVD. Console him at mpass@umich.edu By WHITNEY POW DailyArts Writer When you think of "New York, New York," traditionally sung by 01' Blue Eyes, the first thing that comes to mind isn't something "sexy." The song **** instead brings to mind Broad- Cat Power way, kicking Jukebox can-can dancers and hoards of Matador Hawaiian-shirt- ed, binocular-necklaced tourists running around frantically, hot dog in one hand, small child in the other. But when the slow and sul- try bass drum kicks up in Cat Power's cover of the same song on her most recent album, Juke- box, short, stocky men in cultur- ally mismatched wardrobes don't appear. Instead, the lights dim and '20s-era "Great Gatsby" women materialize as Chan Marshall, the singular genius behind Cat Power, croons as if on her fifth pack of cigarettes that day, "I want to be a part of it / New York, New York." Her breathy, saturated voice reeks of a woman's languor on a long couch with cocktail glass in hand. It's too sexy. Jukebox is Cat Power's second coversrecord,thefirstbeing2000's aptly named The Covers Record, which held offerings such as a single-guitar-and-voice version of The Rolling Stones's "(I Can't Get No) Satisfaction." What's different about Jukebox is that, beginning with Marshall's astounding The Greatest, her songs became incred- ibly lush with orchestration and fuller production qualitynolonger adhering to the "single eccentric woman and guitar" formula. Now it's the "single eccentric woman and whole fucking jazz band." Jukebox consists ofnew, surpris- ing (and perhaps eyebrow-raising) renditions of songs by well-known artists including Janis Joplin, Hank Williams, Joni Mitchell, Bil- lie Holiday, Bob Dylan and even CatPower herself (the record has a new version of "Metal Heart" from her 1998 album MoonPix). However, saying the songs are new renditions of older songs is an understatement: The songs are altered completely to suit Cat Pow- er'ssmokystyle. In facteverything but the lyrics are almostcompletely different. Yes, these songs are the same ones you listened to on your record player with your parents, but intrinsically, they are not. Chan Marshall just seems to have a penchant for making clas- sic songs her own. "New York, New York" is injected with a lethal dose of sexy. Hank Wil- liam's twangy, country-laden "Ramblin' Man" is turned into a suitable song for a smoky jazz bar in hipster New Orleans. And Joni Mitchell's piano ballad "Blue" is redone with touches of moog and synthesizer, Marshall's hoarse voice pulling off moans of "Blue, songs are like tattoos" in homage to Mitchell, but she incorporates throaty vocals the original didn't contain. Jukebox contains a sultry and compelling sound that's hard to create and keep in a covers record, as the nature of covers records is copycatting. It's easy for the listener to jump to track two, put down the earphones and say, "I've heard this before." Instead, Marshall takes her chops and smoky voice and wields her songwriting abilities in ways that re-tune the classic songs, allow- ing listeners to find new nuances and new feelings in the old sin- gles. Her efforts will surely cause nay-sayers to sit back, rub their chins thoughtfully and discard snarky comments two minutes in, leaving earphones in place while enjoying a damn fine record. With Feist and The Books, ads take aim at new audience By CHRIS GAERIG Daily Music Editor In 2002, one of the most decorat- ed and acclaimed groups became synonymous with a car company of the same stature. Long thought to be an immovable and unreach- able piece of music, Led Zeppelin's "Rock and Roll" became the first track in the group's catalog to be used in a television commercial. And fittingly, the song appeared alongside a new, high-class Cadil- lac line with the advertising tagline "Breakthrough." Seemingly the beginning of a new wave of advertising, one where nothing was off limits, where groups like Led Zeppelin would play alongside Budweiser bottles and Applebee's ribs, the commer- cial actually signified something much more interesting: A shifting age group and responsive, aware advertisers. As the Baby Boomer generation aged and became the target audi- ence for high-end cars, Cadillac had to shift their advertising cam- paign to accommodate and intrigue a generation that had grown up with the rock legends. The CEOs of 2002 were in their 40s and 50s and had no use for the often dry and irrelevant advertising campaigns of Cadillac's past. So in the face of an increasingly down-to-earth buyer, the American car company responded. But this campaign wouldn't last long. Recently, Cadillac has diverged from the Baby Boomer market. Their latest set of com- mercials appeal to ayounger crowd by using the explosive, yet mostly unknown "Stars," off of Hum's epic You'd Prefer an Astronaut. Possibly noticing the average age of their patrons slipping lower, the com- pany smartly picked a more aggres- sive and youth-friendly theme song. The driving percussion and aggressively distorted guitars are the perfect backdrop for Cadillac's ARTS IN BRIEF 'Superbad' even better on DVD FILM: **** EXTRAS: *** "Superbad" DVD Sony Pictures Entertainment high-po ative o buying: But C panytal Apple leaning compan Wit con bombar Feist, a: childish years a; cial eve wered machines and indic- M.I.A.'s grimy "Galang" in their f the younger generation animated commercial. their vehicles. Chicago's Wilco sold the rights -adillac isn't the only com- to six songs from their latest album kingthisyouthful approach. Sky Blue Sky to Volkswagon for a - a rather Generation-Y- mass of commercials, while Hum- and progressive-thinking mer and the KnowHIVAIDS cam- :y in its own right - has paign have both used songs by spastic samplers The Books. All of these stand as testaments to the th new buyers buying power and importance of today's youth, as well as the intel- aes new music ligence of these advertising firms. But arguably the most intrigu- ing aspect of all of these artists is their status in the musical world. ded the airwaves with Each one of these groups (except n indie-rock staple, and her Led Zeppelin) is commonly consid- sly delightful "1234." A few ered to be in the indie realm, out- go, a Honda Civic commer- side of the mainstream. It seems as n used Sri Lankan princess though the mainstream media has finally caught onto what critics and die-hard fans have thought to be a superior brand of music - a trend that began most notably with the "Garden State" soundtrack and the media frenzy that followed. Now, where before it seemed impossible, there appears to be a common ground between these big name marketers and the hipsters walking around with tight jeans and too many pins on their shoul- der bags. What that means to music industry behemoths likes Clear Channel Radio and MTV are yet to be seen, but the outlook is promis- ing. Less Britney Spears and more Feist. Less of Moby and more of The Books. Who knows? All I know for sure is that I really want a Cadillac. INVITES YOU AND A GUEST TO A SPECIAL ADVANCE SCREENING! personality while the litany of voice- mails Hill leaves on Cera's phone ("Michael'sVoicemails fromJonah") are strangely hilarious. A short skit of "The Vag-tastic Voyage" is truly jarring, but the film's good-natured qualities return when Hill is forced to interact with snakes, spiders and frogs on "Snakes on Jonah." Whether or not you appreciate Rarely do we encounter a film the often despicabl( that describes the lives of adoles- "Superbad" is wortl cent males as accurately as "Super- in laughs, which, as bad." It's vile, disgusting and know, don't weigh mu sex-driven, but then again, so are CH adolescent males. It fits. A movie suited more appropri-S h ately for DVD players - inside jokes SomehoW, p tossed around over a beer or during tickets ente late-night, laptop study breaks - than embarrassingly public movie ** theaters, "Superbad" is unquestion- ably more enjoyable when seen in "Parking Wars" an intimate setting. Watching it in Tuesdays at 10 p.m. your living room makes the palpa- A&E bly awkward situations that Evan (Michael Cera, TV's "Arrested Double-parked, d Development") and Seth (Jonah whatcha gonna do? W Hill, "Knocked Up") encounter do when you haven throughout the movie even more you? realistic. "Parking Wars," And while the film itself is the tongue-in-cheek re real gem, the special features are centers on the Phila similarly priceless. The hilarious ing Authority and h "Everyone Hates Michael Cera" is ers, as disgruntled c a skit mocking Cera's overly genial "ticket first, ask qu e characters, Ih its weight you probably ch. RIS GAERIG arking rtain ouble-parked, Vhatcha gonna no change on A&E's new ality show, delphia Park- now its work- itizens put it, estions later." Just hope she doesn't come to Ann Arbor. And somehow, it delivers. The emo- tional rants of aggravated ticket recipients, coupled with an ironic soundtrack, make for entertaining TV. Watching a woman cry over her towed car while the song "You Don't Know What You Got 'Til You Lose It" plays is a magical experience, as is one man's critical analysis of the parkingauthority.ApparentlyPhilly parking cops have a lot in common with Hitler's Gestapo. The charming personalities, the hail of insults and the rapping- yes, there's a rapping parking cop - all elicit sympathy for the PPA employ- ees, who spend their days surround- ed by a constant, negative backlash. "Parking Wars" might not be enough to make you feel better about waiting an hour to claim your car from some barb-wired car jail, but there's something pleasurable about laughing at exasperated peo- ple and "meter maids." JOHN DAAVETTILA CLOVERFIELD is coming to Ann Arbor for a special college screening! If you want a pass good for 2 people, come to the Student Publications Building at 420 Maynard. Hurry...these will probably be gone fast! No purchase necessary. 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