The Michigan Daily - michigandaily.com Monday, March 9, 2009 - 5A Surrealism slices eyeballs A graphic, novel film 'Watchmen'succeeds simply on the strength of its source material By Blake Goble I Daily Arts Writer w Gigantic melting watches in a barren, desert landscape can only mean one thing: surrealism. Dali's 1931 painting The Persistence of Memory is probably the first thing that comes to mind when imagining the odd, character- istically trippy imagery of sur- realists. This idea of using bizarre imagery as a counterpoint to conventional perceptions of 'wINEY reality was point- PW ed at obliquely in "Un chien andalou" ("An Andalusian Dog"), a film Dali and prolific filmmaker Luis Bunuel collaborated on in 1929. In this short film's opening scene, a man smokes the stub of a cigarette as he sharpens a straight razor. When he steps outside onto a balcony, a woman's face suddenly appears in his hands. He stretches open her left eyelid gently with his fingers, and then he slowly runs the razor blade across her bare eyeball, splitting it open upon contact. The contents of her eye ooze all over her white skin: the lens, the iris, the whites; all a translucent jelly. I've watched this film at least three times in my film theory classes, and I haven't yet been able to sit through it without cringing. The beginning sequence serves as a warning about the rest of the film, which contains unbelievable imagery including dead donkeys stuck inside of grand pianos that are beingpulled by priests and live ants crawling out of a hole in a man's hand. Dali and Bufluel seem to say, in those unsettling first 30 seconds, that they are slitting your eyeball; they are taking your comfortable view of reality and maiming it with the film's unsettling imagery and subversive themes. For example, the priests trying to pull the dead donkeys (they are, ultimately, unable to ud ge the awkward )oad) could be commentingop the futile purpose of mainstream religion and faith. This subversiveness was just as impottant to surrealisms as its incredible imagery. Pixies song "Debaser" pays hom- age to this particular Dali film. Frontman Black Francis howls, voice as scratchy as sandpaper, "Got me a movie /I want you to know / Slicing up eyeballs / I want you to know ... Don't know about you / but I am un chien Andalusia." This surrealist ideology seems to have been adopted and respected by the likes of the now-legendary rock band at the turn of the '90s, where, similar to the song's title, the band attempts to debase the idea of real- ity in its music. This surrealist theme echoes in songs like "Wave of Mutliation," where the lyrics cryptically map out odd beach landscapes that one might be able to find in a Dali paint- ing: "I've kissed mermaids, rode the El Nifio /Walked the sand with the crustaceans / Could find my way to Mariana / on a wave of mutilation." What does this mean? The imagery might be solid and tangible (versus the cloudy ether of some Radiohead songs, like "Sail to the Moon": "I sucked the moon / I spoke too soon / And how much did it cost?"), but the presence of solid images doesn't require that meaning is obviously inherent in them. Surrealism is really a mental- ity more than an aesthetic. It's the idea of subverting expectation and making audiences realize that what is not immediately present in their consciousness is really there with them, lurking behind their eyelids. The "sur" in surreal alludes to that which is on a plane above reality. And giving voice to these hidden impulses and inclinations through surrealism is not only somewhat scary and unsettling to internal- ize, but it also reveals, to a certain extent, the untamable qualities of the id (if I may indulge in Freudian terms). Strange and irrational imagery can create meaning and under- standing through the id, accord- ing to surrealists. This, if you think about it, is the purpose of Dead donkeys are subversive. the Rorschach print - to bring out mental associations that arise from our subconscious minds. A butterfly-type pattern on a print might take you back to fields of honeysuckle, but it could also bring to mind allusions to bloody "butterflied" meat. Either way, these interpretations lend expres- sion to what is behind our reali- ties: our inner minds, the ones of which we are not completely aware, and the ones that are not consciously perceptible or con- nected with the outside world. While at times slightly disturb- ing and unsettling, surrealism still bought about amzing advances of innovative films and visual art dur- ingthe 20th century. Keep in mind that Dali was active in the early '1h00s, just foIosing the period where the impressionists had fin- ished muddling their shoes in poin- talism and tossing photorealism by the wayside; the surrealist move- ment was way ahead of its time. We could not have landmark films like Guillermo del Toro's "Pan's Labyrinth," with its odd, dreamlike themes and imagery, or self-portraits by Frida Kahlo, where vines grow around her neck and a monkey sits on her shoulder, without surrealism. We wouldn't even have albums like Pink Floyd's The Wall (and its ensuing film adaptation) without there first being the idea of sur- realism as an aesthetic, and, more importantly, a way of thinking. These works of art have all been slicing up eyeballs for years, one eye at a time. Pow is writing a sequel to "Un chien andalou." E-mail ideas to her at poww@umich.edu For those who have devoured "Watchmen" in book form, noting and nitpicking the intricacies of Dave Gibbons and Alan Moore's graphic opus is unavoid- able. It's !exhaust- ing to compare the comic with Zack Snyder's new adaptation, but many folks Watchmen At Quality16 and Showcase Waner Bros. and Paramount haven't read the book and will see this film free of the burden of expec- tations, leaving one wondering how "Watchmen" will be received by the uninitiated. But the real dilemma lies not in the audience, but the filmmakers' intentions. "Watchmen" is a canonical book already legendary in its legitimiza- tion of the comic genre and a Hugo- winning work Time magazine called one of the "100 best novels from 1923-present." It's already a visual masterpiece, and there's no real need for a film version. But it entices nonetheless. Always engrossing but not quite satisfying, Snyder's "Watchmen" is a divisive experience. First pub- lished in 1986, the "Watchmen" comic series is the intricate saga of an alternate '80s and its "heroes." Masked vigilantes are banished by a fifth-term Richard Nixon, and the flawed members of the Watchmen are deconstructed in the face of crisis. At the very surface, "Watch- men" is about the reunion of these heroes in the wake of a former col- league's death. The death prompts former Watchman Rorschach (Jackie Earle Haley, "Little Children"), a bor- derline psychopath, to investigate and warn his old team of possible foul play. Among the disbanded group, The Nite Owl (Patrick Wil- son, "Lakeview Terrace") is a wannabe Batman suffering from impotency and insecurity brought on from retirement. Silk Spectre (Malin Akerman, "27 Dresses") is the token female, forced into tights by her mother. She dates Dr. Manhattan (Billy Crudup, "Almost Famous"), the only member with actual powers. A naked, blue, deific figure, Manhattan is the product of "intrinsic field subtraction." He can see past, present and future at the same time, while turning bad guys into a million gory pieces with the flick of a wrist. And he's incredibly emotionless. Those are just the most present characters - to go further would probably spoil everything. Snyder ("300") slaves to pres- ent images with a Holy Grail sense of fidelity, giving the audience a comprehensive experience. Second viewings might be necessary, as "Shit. The costume department forgot the eye holes! "Watchmen" is a film about detail. Snyder wisely lingers in countless shots, focusing on the minutiae of the character's lives. Papers, photos, buttons, apartments and numerous other items become entire stories to themselves, and it's truly effective. The Nite Owl's gadgets and underground lair perfectly encap- sulate the hero's need to remember his former glory, but the lair's dusti- ness forces him to remain stagnant. Rorschach's lava lamp-like mask is a work of art in itself. It's a shame Snyder loves slow motion, which he liberally employs in the inevitable action and sex scenes. The movie succeeds because of the richness of the source material, and that's what makes "Watchmen" worthwhile. When Snyder steps in and slings gratuitous extremities (a guy's arms get sawed off), the expe- rience is slightly demeaned. Attempting to condense the original 12 issues of the comic, the movie feels rushed and needs breathing room. Surely, slow motion isn't the only way to notice the little drop of blood falling onto a smiley face button. in, the end there's a bigger story, but "Watch- men" is about all the small stuff, which is engaging regardless of previous attachments. The filmmakers shouldn't be credited with making the best presentation of "Watchmen." The whole thing was already perfect in 1986. See "Watchmen" and enjoy it, but consider just reading the origi- nal inseand Dogg After Dark' has no class, no substance By CAROLYN KLARECKI Daily Arts Writer Though Snoop Dogg was once a prominent pop culture figure boasting a successful career as a rap star and even making surprising strides in acting and produc- Dogg After ing, it's clear that his days as an A-list celebrity are over. Unfor- Dark tunately, Snoop refuses to slip. Tuesdays into the abyss without a fight at 9 p.m. and feels compelledto produce MTV MTV's "Dogg After Dark." The osries is part talk show, part sketch comedy, part musical showcase and completely terrible. For a half hour, Snoop Dogg walks around a club, makes awkward small-talk with tabloid figures, fails at making offensive subjects funny and holds musical performances with the worst sound quality imaginable. During this time, he desperately tries to convince view- ers he's still relevant by thrusting his celebrity friendships into the spotlight. The show promises interviews with celeb- rities, but those interviews end up as nothing more than Snoop Dogg standing next to some- one famous assuring everyone howtight they are and making his "subject" visibly uncomfortable. When the victims of these "interviews" do speak, it's inaudible, due to the fact the show is hosted in a club and the sound crew apparently sucks at its job. During the rare occasions where it's possible to determine what people are saying, the conver- sations are boring and irrelevant. The awful setup of the interviews could pos- sibly have been remedied by Snoop Dogg getting more prominentgpeys.tgt pqoe wants to hear Paris Hilton freestyle rap or listento Spencer and Heidi of "The Hills" pretend to argue so Snoop Dogg can play marriage counselor. But the conversations with Snoop Dog s} celebrity friends aren't even the worst part of the show. Snoop attempts to humorize some- what sensitive issues and simultaneously show- case his not-so-noteworthy acting skills through short comedy skits during the show. The skits are drawn out to a ridiculous length and Snoop Dogg's acting is completely dreadful. The sketch- es lose all possible humor and, as a result, those that were meant to satirize racial stereotypes and the objectification of women just end up perpetu- ating these negative generalizations. The premiere of "Dogg After Dark" ended with musical performances by Pharrell Williams and Kid Cudi. It was impossible to tell if these performances were any good because the sound was again mostly inaudible. It shouldn't be crazy to assume a show producedby a successful musi- cian would not only have decent sound quality, Snoop: struggling to get back on the A-list. but wouidalso have a respectable thinesong rather than the repetition of the three title words in varying order to Kenny G-style saxophone music. Snoop is visibly - and audibly - losing his touch. Snoop Dogg's quest to reclaim his relevance produces what could only be called a complete mess. Evidence of low production value is seen in everything from the terrible (or sheer lack of) writing to the shoddy technical execution. If "Dogg After Dark" succeeds as a show, it's only because audiences are mesmerized by how ter- rible television programming can be. for more information call 734/615-6449 The University of Michigan College of Literature, Science, and the Arts presents a public lecture and reception Monday, March 9, 2009 Alumni Center, Founders Room 4:10pm LSA