The Michigan Daily - michigandaily.com Tuesday, November 24, 2009 - 5 FILM REVIEW Get the picture! CPR + wolf fangs = exacerbating the problem. 'Moon' doesn't shine The second, more action- packed'Twilight' installment is still just for the fans. By JACK PORTER Daily Arts Writer The inescapable cultural phenomenon sur- rounding "The Twilight Saga" gets its second film installment in "New Moon," carrying on the story of Bella and Edward's tortured teen romance. But there's The TWlight more to these films than sim- ply retelling the stories of Saga: New the books. It creates some- Mon thing new: a crop of talented teen idols who could become At Quality 16 part of the next generation of and Showcase A-List Hollywood actors. Summit Thanks to the juggernaut commercial success of the "Twilight" brand, these fresh-faced actors are breaking out is a big way; Robert Pattinson is already being compared to James Dean and Marlon Brando for his cult-like popularity. The first "Twilight" movie propelled both Kristen Stewart and Robert Pattinson to super- stardom, and "New Moon" looks to do the same with Taylor Lautner, who often appears sans shirt. Even more than the original "Twilight," "New Moon" fetishizes its gorgeous protago- nists. Human Bella's (Stewart, "Twilight") obsessive romance with vampire Edward (Pat- tinson, "Twilight") is based mainly on physical attraction, and the films reflect that - the stars are the focal point. Their faces and bodies con- stantly fill the framte, from Stewart's quizzical eyebrows to Pattinson's pouty lips and Laut- ner's washboard abs. "New Moon" picks up where the first "Twi- light" left off, with Bella and Edward united as a blissful couple. But soon, Edward and his vampire family leave Forks, Wash. for good. Edward abandons Bella, explaining that rival vampire clans endanger not only his family's life, but hers as well. Love-sick Bella becomes deeply depressed without him, but her friend Jacob (Lautner, "Twilight") manages to save her from her own self-destructive urges. Their friendship gets complicated and Bella becomes the target of vampire assassins in this more action-oriented sequel. Compared to the first filsm, "New Moon" is more exciting and fast-paced. Action scenes involving werewolves are the most spectacu- lar, with CGI work generating convincingly ferocious jaws and flowing fur. The love tri- angle makes for some tense moments between Stewart, Pattinson and Lautner, which suc- ceed because of appropriately angsty perfor- mances and natural chemistry. But outside of the romantically charged moments, the actors falter. in more banal conversations (most of the film), they deliver their lines in a halting manner with overly long pauses. Part of the blame should go to the script's clunky dialogue ("I belong with you." "No, you don't."). The narrative are is equally frustrating, as Bella's behavior is always tear-suicidal, and there's no forward momentum to the story. "New Moose" is best when presenting beau- tiful images other than the actors, like pan-' orascmic views of mossy temperate rain forests and dramatic seaside cliffs. It's less adept at telling a compelling story. The most involving moments are the brief fireworks of the romance and action scenes, which use CGI and glossy close-ups as weapons of choice. Despite the poor dialogue, the actors occa- sionally shine. And for fans of the series, "New Moon" manages a successful adaptation of the book, capturing its. moods of heartbreak and anguish. But for those not under author Stepha- nie Meyer's spell, it could be quite a bore. live in cynical times. Our generation was brought up to question authority, challenge the status quo and distrust other people, and that's just the way we are. And that's cool. I'm definitely a sarcastic, doubtful per- son myself. But ANDREW there's some- LAPIN thing I've been wondering about us. With the rise of the Internet as a tool to remove ourselves from the world through ironic detachment, is it possible for any work of culture - like, say, a movie - to reach us emotionally anymore? I gotto thinking about this after seeingthe new release "Precious," which is about an impoverished, abused, pregnantblack teenager in Harlem. That's a lot of misery to squeeze into one film, and maybe a fault of the movie is that it's too much to contain. But I'm won- dering if it nevertheless has the power to touch us cynical college students. It's unfortunate, but from what I've witnessed the past couple years, I'm inclined to say "no." My reasoning has to do with how we approach difficult subject matter. We laugh atlit. Our tenden- cy is to turn everything into ajoke, and that includes ironic, over-he- top, look-how-offensive-we-are kinds ofjokes. Maybe humor is our defense mechanism; maybe we just don't care about the things aboutwhich we should care. In a key scene in "Precious," the mother (playedby MoNique) drops a newborn baby on the floor of her apartment. Over the top? Maybe a little, but it's filmed with- out gratuity; it's an event that hap- pens during her fit of rage, and it's meant for give audiences a con- crete realization of the disturbing downward spiral of her character. But who among us hasn't heard at least one "dead baby" joke before? You know what I'm talking about. They're funny because of how absurd and outrageous it is to joke about infant mortality. And maybe I've told a few myself. Butyou take someone who routinely spills "dead baby" jokes, sit them down in front of a movie theater and play them that scene from "Pre- cious," and their first instinct is to laugh. It's funny, right? OK, so maybe it's not just our generation that's doingthis. But we're the ones who are trying to look at the supposed prudishness of our prior generations from the outside. Remember all those YouTube parodies of "Brokeback Mountain" from a few years back? Nobody meant any harm by them at least, I hope they didn't. It was just funny to portray C-3P0 and R2-D2 as gay. But it also might be a sign that the movie didn't emotionally resonate with us the way the filmmakers intended. This is unquestionably the era of post-modern filmmaking: We're past the point where we casually assume all movies are really "hap- pening," and we're more aware than ever of the manipulative devices that actors and directors employ to win our hearts. The motives of filmmakers are much more transparent to us now than they've ever been with past audi- ences, whether that's because of our heightened obsession with the industry or the increased self-involvement of the directors in question. Quentin Tarantino's "Inglourious Basterds" was essen- tially an expos6 of techniques used by wartime propaganda films, and documentarians like Michael Moore and Werner Her- zog love describingtheir film's emotional hooks to the audience during their narrations. So with all this new trans- parency, we're left with less of an incentive to get emotionally wrapped up in a film's story. It's hard to clap for a magician when you already know his tricks, it's true. And this plays a big part in our newfound celluloid cyni- cism. But if we're not careful, this immediate impulse to pick apart and mock every movie could per- manently transform the ways we watch and respond to films. Now, obviously the filmmak- ers themselves should be charged with making us care. If their old techniques of emotional manipulation are becoming too see-through, they need to think of some new ones. "Brokeback" was so easy to parody because all Ending celluloid cynicism. the hallmarks of a grand romantic epic - the picturesque landscapes, the swelling music, the tearful confessions - were already there. And ina few months, it's not hard to imagine Mo'Nique's baby-drop- ping in "Precious" making the YouTube rounds as well. But a lot of this lies on us too. We can't keep arrogantly distanc- ing ourselves from every work of art that comes along. If that is where we're heading, I want to discover one simple thingbefore the how-we-view-movies mind- shift is complete: What was the last movie you saw that reached you in a really meaningful way? Which of film's most recent endeavors penetrated your own defenses, so that you weren't focused on any unintentional comedy or on the director's short- comings, but only focused on the characters and situations that were being depicted in front of you with utmost sincerity? It's an hon- est question. I want to know if I'm exaggeratingclaims of our genera- tion's cynicism. Prove me wrong. Lapin has tons of "dead baby" jokes he wants to tell you. E-mail him at alapin@umichedu to hear them. John M er typical 'Battle' By LEAH BURGIN Daily Arts Writer Despite John Mayer's claims that his new- est album would deviate from his *** older work and exhibit some John Mayer experimentation, Battle Studies Battle Studies .m does not live up Calambia to this prelude - it's about 45 minutes of Mayer's usual defining vocals and tradi- tional blues-rock-pop sound. In fact, one of the only bold moves Mayer made for Battle Studies was donning a new, gravity-defying hairstyle for the album cover. But as single "Who Says" demonstrates, the conventional approach works for Mayer. Blas, honest and simple, "Who Says" dares the world to try and control Mayer if he wants to "plan a trip to Japan alone" or just "get stoned." His sultry vocals and bouncy, teas- ing guitar twangs play off each other in a classic Mayer fashion. His comfort with this style is evi- dent - the combination works, he knows it and it comes through in the genuine nature of the tune. Jaunty "Half of My Heart" fur- ther exhibits Mayer in his element. Featuring delicate embellish- ments on electric guitar and in the backup vocals of Taylor Swift (her voice echoing Mayer's repetitive declarations that he "can't stop loving you"), "Half of My Heart" stays true to Mayer's style, and its unvarying acoustic guitar melody never gets boring. "Perfectly Lonely" and "Friends, Lovers or Nothing" similarly pres- ent Mayer at his best, adding more electric guitar and keyboards to the usual acoustic guitar and drum formula. The dense instrumenta- tion on the track contrasts with Mayer's straightforward vocal tone and message ("Friends, lov- ers, or nothing / We'll never be the in between / so give it up") in a powerful way. Some tracks, like "Edge of Desire" and "Do You Know Me," demonstrate what happens to a song when the balance between. Mayer's tion go Mo higi an ince from M You Kn from an bal - th and hu overpos s vocals and instrumenta- es askew. In the former, notonous, but hly listenable. ssant hi-hat heat detracts layer's lilting vocals. "Do ow Me" similarly suffers n overuse of crash cym- he intricate guitar medley sky, low-range vocals are wered by the obnoxiously "Why has my Edward Cullen still not come for me?" constant brushed-cynbal sound. be reined back in - it consumes In both songs, the omission or Mayer, who does not alter his reduction of the percussion ele- singing style to compete with the ments could have allowed these monster he created. tracks to breathe. What is particularly unsatis- But no song destroys the Mayer fying about Battle Studies is its sound as completely as "Assas- clunky pacing -Mayer clumps the sins." Beginning with a repeti- good tracks.in the middle of the tive and stagnant plinking sound album and encircles them with sig- of a thumb piano, "Assassins" nificantly weaker material. In this progresses into an unsettling sense, the standout songs become rhythm that, when combined unjustly strangled by the less- with heavy and distorted guitar worthy numbers. A simple rear- melodies, Mayer cannot ground rangement of the album could have with his mellow vocals. The ren- made Battle Studies more pleasant egade instrumentation takes con- to listen to - after all, a bold new trol, runs rampant and cannot hairstyle can't carry everything. 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Though Super Dave often gets injured when his stunts go awry, "Spike-tacular" fails to deliver the raw action that compels fist pumps and high fives from dudes everywhere. In each of the stunt's opening sequences, Super Dave is either squashed by a horribly computer-gener- ated demolition ball or blown up in a race car before it can happen. But there's not even any blood or guts, man! The tacky stunts in "Super Dave" are as stock as the stupid drunk exploits found on YouTube, lN fact, it's hard to remember this is an actual show and not some dude taping a slow-speed chase through empty streets. "Spike-tacular" is really a mock reality show in this sense, and it doesn't take itself serious- ly. in order to extract any enjoyment, its audi- ence must do the same. Look, Super Dave was born in 1942 and he doesn't have to obey the rules. He's an old- fashioned stuntman, and when that's taken into consideration, the lame jokes and awk- ward humor transform into sympathetically cute grasedpa-esque TV. There are only four episodes of the "Spike- tacular," and it's worth it to watch one of them, laugh at the stupidity and compare how its special effects rival those done on iMovie. Super Dave knows this isn't the best half hour on television, but grandpas also know their grandkids aren't the cutest kids ever. Some- times a lie can be soup for the soul, and Super Dave does his best to keep it well fed. CRISTINA ANGER A I