Tuesday, May 27, 2008 The Michigan Daily - michigandaily.com REVIEW New I dy a divisive seque../ 9 "Crystal Skull" a fun, imaginative ride By PAUL TASSI Daily Arts Writer Aliens. That's the "spoiler" which has made the new Indiana Jones one of the most polar- izing movies to be released in some time. Featuring Indiana a plot long kept secret, a Jones and script undergoing an absurd number of rewrites and one the King- aging hero, the fourth Indi- dom of the ana Jones film was a gamble S for its creators, Steven Spiel- CryStal $KUII berg and George Lucas. And At Showcase with all the hype, amidst all and Quality16 the criticism for daring to bring the series hack at all, Patamoant they decided it was time for Indy to face the extraterrestrial. It's head-scratching to think that audi- ences are really just now complaining about the believability of Indiana Jones movies. Biblical ghosts, demon-possessed stones and immortal knights they could handle, but aliens? No way. But the yarn spun by Lucas is just as inter- esting (and unapologetically far-fetched) as anything we've seen in previous films. As the tale unravels in a series of stunning action sequences, we find ourselves in a true movie adventure once again, the likes of which we haven't seen in some time. Sure you probably can't survive three trips over a waterfall, nor can you hide inside a refrig- erator from a nuclear explosion. But "that couldn't happen" is never a legitimate argu- ment when you're talking about Indiana Jones. The film's most pleasant sur- prise is the return of Karen Allen as Indy's former love interest and Mutt's mother. Allen lights up the screen, having the most fun out of anyone in the cast. The boys are clearly enjoy- ing themselves as well. Harrison Ford moves a step slower than his t younger self. That said, he still has a hell of a right hook which he now uses to lay out Commies instead of Nazis. Shia' LeBeouf finds himself about midway through doing a swordfight on the hoods of two moving cars. By the end, you'll actually be approaching the 3 idea of an "Indy 5" : starring him. The film is sim- ply fun, there's no denying it. Ofcourse, when measured against the greatest action trilogy of all time, it falls short of perfection, but that doesn't mean it's not one of the best adventure films of at least the last few years. And anyone who says other- wiseisagoddamn Communist. New adventure makes for an epic let-down By BRANDON CONRADIS ManagingArts Editor This is what happens Swhen the newfound cheesiness of Steven Spielberg and the cyn- icism of George Lucas combine. "Indiana Jones and the King- dom of the Crystal Skull" is not awful, but its sheer mediocrity is almost as troubling as if it were. For a fran- chise that has held the test of time and stayed true to itself for three excellent install- ments, this belated fourth - and presumably last - entry makes for an underwhelming, even infuriating, conclusion. The contrived plot has Indy (Harrison Ford) teamingup with agroup of people - including former flame Mar- ion (Karen Allen, "Raiders of the Lost Ark") and her young rebel-rouser son (Shia LaBeouf, "Disturbia") - to discover the secret of a mysterious crystal skull also sought by evil Russians led by the icy Irina (Cate Blanchett, "Babel"). Simply put, the failure of this film comes from a mix of bad scripting and even worse judgment on the part of Spielberg. For every halfway decent line of dialogue, there's another three devoid of intelligence or clev- erness; for every impressive stunt, there's another botched by unconvincing CGI. But worst of all is the immaturity of the whole film, giving it the feel of a Saturday morn- ing cartoon version of what we'd normally expect from an Indiana Jones film. Even with all the meltingfaces, heart-rip- ping and jaw-dropping stunts, the past films always felt at least somewhat grounded in reality. They were adventure-fantasies for adults, boosted by the sort of hair-raising action that appealed to the young as well. But this entry is almost mind-numbingly childish, too over-the-top for its own good. As out of shape and haggard-looking as he is, Ford is easily the best thing about this sequel. He brings a good-humored, father- ly presence to what is otherwise a flat and juvenile kiddie epic. But even he can't escape the embarrassment of the poor script writ- ing, banal dialogue and ridiculous situa- tions; when he's forced to share a befuddled glance with a computer-generated prairie dog, you know the character - and the fran- chise - have gone downhill. To its credit, "Kingdom of the Crys- tal Skull" is never short of entertaining. It moves fast, it aims to please and it occa- sionally hits the mark with a well-timed laugh or thrilling action sequence. But it's also unforgivably corny, rushed and bland for most of its running time, making it the worst of the heralded franchise. It's too bad - Indy deserved a better last bow than this. COURTESY OF PARAMOUNT ARTS IN BRIEF Music An eclectic, distinctive sound keeps Islands afloat Islands Arm's Way Anti Nick Thorburg is growing up. Kind of. And whether you're a strict believer in the Unicorns - the group Thornburg spear- headed in the early '90s - or you think Islands is the best option for a future sound, one thing's for sure: Nick T. has found himself an eclectic sound. Expanding upon 2006's Return to the Sea, the group's second full-length, Arm's Way, is no less charming, bubbly or oddly depressing. Thorburg brings over many of the elements from ear- lier Unicorns albums, juxtapos- ing slippery, jovial guitar bumps against unsettling, devious ele- ments ("Creeper") and utilizing aptly-placed, fleet string sections to augment the thundering guitar lines ("Arm's Way") while lament- ing car wrecks. But what's most entertaining is the way the group can float in and out of genre without drawing too much attention. In "J'aime Vous Voire Quitter," the group franti- cally plummets through a sky of trepid guitar movements before settling upon a ground of calypso dance music. It sounds unsettling and unwarranted, but the mood fits perfectly into an album with so many odd connections already. "The Kids Don't Know Shit" also expands on Thorburg's love for exploring certain depressing aspects of youth with movements through flowery sections and por- tions which evince the screaming teen anthem about everything being gone. Still, the group sometimes approaches overindulgence. A track like "Pieces of You" and its consistent plodding gets lost in the mix of fun while anything after the album's 10th track, the seem- ingly splendid closer, "To a Bond," just gets left behind after such subtle, fading flare. Is Nick T. maturing his sound or falling back into his old style? Although the latest record seems placed on the fence between the two, either way, he's pulling a respectable balance now. MATT EMERY Johansson's debut lacks artistic voice Scarlett Johansson Anywhere I Lay My Head Rhino For an album bearing her name and picture on its cover, it's sur- prising that actress-turned-singer Scarlett Johansson doesn't really take the spotlight on her music debut. It's not that she doesn't try to make an impression - the album, a See BRIEF, Page 10