The Michigan Daily - michigandaily.com Friday, October 31, 2008 -5 T Michigan Daily - michigandailycom Friday, October 31, 2008 -5 Rabbit rocks with emotion and acoustics "This is what we have to do to get by in America." Odd experiments FX comedy tests well with its unique formula, quirky characters and outrageous humor By DAVE REAP Daily Arts Writer You have to hand it to them - FX is really embracing its "there is no box" campaign and has become the undisputed champion of alter- native television. It started with a lineup of dramas * known for defying conven- tion and sparking contro- Testees versy, like fan-favorite "The Shield" and Denis Leary's Thursdays at "Rescue Me." Now, by mov- 10:30 p.m. ing "It's Always Sunny in FX Philadelphia" to the fore- front of its advertising push and debuting "Testees" after it on Thursday nights,FX seems poised to become the author- ity on oddball humor as well. The fact that "Testees" follows "It's Always Sunny" each Thursday is no surprise, as FX is looking to strengthen its hold on an audience base that appreciates this particularly refresh- ing brand of comedy. Much like "Sunny," the show it will play second fiddle to, "Testees" sports a cast of characters who are grungy, dimwitted and not in the least way heroic. But while this core similarity remains ever-pres- ent, the creativity of the concept behind "Tes- tees" gives it an identity of its own and makes it immune to charges of being a "Sunny" rip- off. "Testees" follows the lives of two room- mates, Ron and Peter, who are played by newcomers Jeff Kassel and Steve Markle respectively. These fully-grown yet childlike men can only be described as lovably pathetic. They have no jobs, their apartment is in sham- bles and their sole source of income is volun- teering as test subjects at a nearby lab known as Testico. Individual episodes of "Testees" begin with Ron and Peter at Testico where they are given some mildly scary drug or undergo some type of bizarre, but always reversible, surgery - like a temporary sex-change. The remaining time is then devoted to how the two deal with the screwy side effects of whatever strange experiment they agreed to take part in. "Testees" is hardly realistic, but then again it doesn't pretend to be, and the show's weird fantasy storytelling format is easy to embrace once anything is considered fair game. Things like men being impregnated via fertility pill up the anus are entirely plausible in the con- text of the show. So far "Testees" shows no indication that it will break away from this no-holds-barred formula anytime soon - and it shouldn't since this is what differentiates "Testees" from other shows currently domi- nating television. "Testees" is also attractive because it offers a set ofunconventional main characters. Those who feel suffocated by the grip of "gossip girls" and high society can breathe again after looking at the shithole that is Ron and Peter's apartment. They give off a feel comparable to Vince Vaughn's character in "Dodgeball" - specifically, the brush-your-teeth-with-choc- olate-milk type. We feel at home with these dirty, poor schlubs, even if we would never let ourselves live like that. "Testees" is proof that FX is no longer fool- ing around - they want to become a serious comedic player on Thursdays and their one- two punch certainly makes them a favorite. And while you don't have to be a complete weirdo to enjoy the unique offbeat humor of these two shows, it certainly helps. By SARAH CHAVEY DailyArts Writer In "Nick and Norah's Infinite Playlist," the titular charac- ters run around New York City Frightened in search of the ultimate, Rabbit unknown hip- Liver! Lung! FR! ster band, Fluffy. In real Fat Cat life, Frightened Rabbit is that archetypical hipster band. As a relatively unknown, but beloved, indie band with a furry friend as their namesake, they are fluffy. Liver! Lung! FR! is a live version of tracks off their last studio release The Midnight Organ Fight, a popular and suc- cessful sophomore album. A group of gruff Scotsmen, Frightened Rabbit is a self-pro- claimed quintessential "pop/folk/ indie" band. To be sure, most of its studio albums are much more indie rock than anything else, but Liver! Lung! FR! shows off the band's softer side. As a live album, it's restricted to a simple format and boosts a clean acoustic sound. Live and acoustic, Hutchinson's recognizable vocals are especially notable,fulloftremorandemotion, cracking as he strains for those allusive high notes and wavering in the softer ballads. Their songs are intelligent and poetic, though solemn and gloomy. In "Head Rolls Off" Hutchinson sings of his somewhat jaded view of religion and death, asking, "Jesus is just a Spanish boy's name / how come one man got so much fame?" and stating, "When my blood stops / someone else's will not." As for his view on the afterlife, he elabo- rates: "I believe in a house in the clouds / and God's got his dead friends'round /he's painted all the walls red / to remind them they're all dead." But it's not all gloom and doom. The song ends on a hope- ful note, proclaiming, "While I'm alive / I'll make tiny changes to earth." "Good Arms vs. Bad Arms" is a disturbing letter of advice from Hutchinson to an ex. He makes the usual complaint - "I might not want you back but I want to kill him ... / I'm still in love with you / can't admit it yet" - but fol- lows with a strange forewarning: "Don't brush with him / he might have diseases / and leave the rest at arm's length." Nevertheless,the song (like the rest of the tracks on the album) has a beautiful melody and Hutchinson's magnetic vocals make it touching and engaging. The live album includes moments of applause and some witty quipping from the band between tracks. These breaks lighten the heavy mood of the album, although there are a few more comical moments in the actual songs. "Backwards Walk" finds Hutchinson repeating, "You're the shit and I'm knee deep in it" through to the end of Moody Scottish hipsters shine on live album. the track. He gives the puzzling admission," My clothes wont let me close the door / my trousers seem to love your floor". Joined by his brother, Grant David Hutchinson, and a few friends from Glasgow, Hutchinson is on a mission to "keep pop music alive by getting it out of that dress and into a sweater" according to the band's MySpace page. In any case, Liver! Lung! FR! proves the' band has gusto in and out of the studio and the simple acoustic set emphasizes Frightened Rabbit's moody lyrical ingenuity. Religious film fails to inspire By EMILY BOUDREAU For the Daily For all its talk about God and "soul saving," "Fireproof" should actually be damned to the innermost circle of movie hell. Fireproof The film stars Kirk Cameron, At Emagane and after his Canton interviews on Samuel Goldwyn "Nightline" and "The O'Reilly Factor," it's evident he has an agenda as subtle as a blunt cross. Cameron ("Growing Pains") plays firefighter Captain Caleb Holt, whose marriage to his wife Catherine, played by Erin' Bethea ("Facing the Giants"), has fallen apart. In hopes of saving his son's marriage, Caleb's father, John Holt (played by newcomer Har- ris Malcolm), decides to intervene with a challenge he calls the "Love Dare" - something that not only miraculously saves failed marriag- es, but also helps couples find God through a series of little activities performed within a 40-day period. The "Love Dare" used to save the marriage is not a work of God so much as it is common sense. It advises that a good husband listens to his wife, gives her compliments and does something nice every once in a while. If Holt hadn't been treating his wife this way before, she probably should have left him long ago. But the film takes Captain Holt's spiritual journey painfully serious- ly. The filmis littered with lines full of phony emotion, such as "Mar- riage isn't fireproof" and "Never... leave... your partner... behind." The audience also gets to see Cameron cry a grand total of five times. It's almost as if he's channeling the pain of an audience member who is stuck watching this film. Bethea's performance is also a drawback - she doesn't seem to be coping with a difficult divorce at all. She cries, and then is incredibly happy - it appears as if she's just having PMS. What makes the movie so annoying is that its activism does not inspire. This is not to say that a movie with a religious theme can't be inspiring. But when shot after shot of a wooden cross bathed in golden light is forced upon audi- ences, it inspires more groans than hallelujahs. The film tries to make heroes out of the God-fearing characters but falls short of its goal. Captain Holt is no Batman. He has no obstacles to overcome other than his failure to love God and a brief allusion to a fondness for internet pornogra- Too bad he couldn't save Kirk Cameron's career. phy (w he sma he over great. V tle agai A h scb Film sion, b exploit: Camerc hich goes away as soon as mission in life, and neither does shes his computer). Once this movie. comes these things, life is In the middle of the film there's a Me never really see him bat- scene inwhich Holt,his firemen and nst a great force of evil. some policemen try to move a car away from the tracks of an oncom- ing train. While they are working, L Ih d they're suddenly joined by a marine eavy-hlanded, in full uniform who just happened locky drama. to be walking by. The scene gives cause to wonder: Do men as glori- ous as these deserve to return to a home and a country riddled with the evils of divorce? Maybe not, but s are mediums of expres- if traditional red-brick homes and ut "Fireproof" is flat-out white picket fences need saving, it ative and manipulative. will take a lot more than the "Love on makes no secret of his Dare" to accomplish it. THINK DANCE IS MORE THAN JUST GRINDING? Write for Fine Arts. E-mail battlebots@umich.edu for an application. TOMORROW @ MIDNIGHT FOR MORE INFO VISIT MYSPACE.COM/STATETHEATREA2 7 49 2 9 5 4 3 57 1 6 5 7 4 854L 1 8 ET 2 I ARTS IN BRIEF Music Indie-tronic in the red Plus/Minus "Xs On Your Eyes" Absolutley Kosher The New York-based threesome Plus/Minus has ridden the indie-electronic bandwagon all the way to its fourth full-length release Xs On Your Eyes. While the band's latest disc lacks the originality that typically accompanies a monu- mental - or even adequate - release, it makes up the difference with a string of easily-digest- ible, poppy indie-tronic cuts. The record offers a relatively diverse assort- ment of tracks, ranging from slowed-down synth beat numbers to cutesy guitar-driven cuts. While varied, the mishmashed release shows that Plus/Minus has failed to solidify its own unique style. Consequently, the group is unable to stand on its own in a music field that's running rampant with synth-based electro-look-a-likes and Hot Chip-wannabe outfits. While Xs On Your Eyes has its moments of excitement, the band ultimately comes out sounding like another bland offering in the realm of rising indie troupes. "Tired Eyes" opens the haphazard album, showcasing a standard "pretty" intro of bells and quiet vocals before erupting into an erratic guitar arrangement. The disc's subse- quent tracks include uplifting pop-rock mus- ings ("Subdued," "Xs On Your Eyes"), acoustic chords buoying reminiscences of past loves ("Marina") and quick-stringed misses ("The Queen Of Nothing"). Few cuts stand out and the entire affair sounds hastily thrown together, with little cohesion to hold together the com- ponent parts. A more successful attempt comes in the form of "You'll Catch Your Death," a serene song of hushed electronic notes over a persistent drum beat. For the only time on the entire album, Plus/Minus finds its swagger on the confident cut. With Xs On Your Eyes, Plus/Minus regret- tably proves to be a "minus" on the checklist of up-and-coming indie rock bands. SASHA RESENDE