Page 8 - The Michigan Daily - Friday, January 25, 1991 Rock along with Mitch Ryder by Andrew J Cahn H e has not had a top 40 hit in nearly 20 years. Currently, he does not even have a domestic record deal, and he is trying to shop around a demo tape as if he were a struggling new artist. It therefore seems ironic for the ads promoting his show at the Blind Pig this Saturday to emphasize that he is the "legendary Mitch Ryder." Ryder says that he "always considered that the word 'legend' means that someone is dead,".so he obviously does not like the title. It also seems that to be a legend, you must have personally made a great contribution to your field, but Ryder feels that what he has introduced into the world of pop music is no different than what anyone needs to survive in the music business. Ryder says he has always had "dedication to the proposition that he was going to be a singer." r When he began his career playing in bars around Detroit, Ryder fronted a band for which he both sang and wrote songs. He signed with New Voice records in the mid-'60s, where his producer, Bob Crewe, prohibited Ryder from introducing his own original material. Instead, the. songs recorded were either covers or written by staff writers or Crewe himself. Occasionally, tunes written by Ryder (credited to his real name, Henry Levise, Jr.), did show up on B-sides. Surprisingly, this did not bother Ryder, for he says that he has always been an, "interpreter of written words," and even though he did not write the songs himself, he and his band, the Detroit Wheels, could reconstruct them as if they were originals. With the songs he enjoyed covering when he played live, Ryder says he found that it was "vital to come up with medleys," because the individual numbers, when originally recorded, were very short. His band could have made them longer, but they were not formed as a free-form improvisational band. They were an R&B band playing tunes heavy on grooves and centered around Ryder's singing. So instead, he mixed numbers which have a similar theme, like in "Too Many Fish In the Sea & Three Little Fishes," or he would combine unrelated tunes which simply melded together nicely. An ex- ample of this is his segue from an obscure, Detroit-only hit called "Devil With a Blue Dress" into the Little Richard classic "Good Golly Miss Molly." After his split with Crewe and New Voice in the late '60s, Ryder's recording career did not go as well as it had in the past, with the exception of his remake of the Velvet Underground's "Rock 'N' Roll." He says that is because there is a preset notion of what a Mitch Ryder song should sound like," and that the labels were always expecting him to recreate "Devil With a Blue Dress." In the early '80s, he recorded an ex- tremely interesting dance version of "Like a Rolling Stone," produced by Don Was, but it was absolutely ignored. What should have been his big comeback album, recorded with John Cougar Mellencamp, also failed because of PolyGram's "lack of support," Ryder says. Fortunately for us, Ryder doesn't let this get him down, and he still enjoys performing sets which contain his past hits, covers as well as new material. His records have only been released in Europe in recent years, and through the shows, he is once again trying to be discovered by some label that would not mind taking a chance on him. Besides, if Rhino records can immortalize him with a 20 track "best of" CD, and if he continues to sell out venues, there must be some audience out there for him. Even if Ryder does not regain the stardom and financial success he once had, he is certain to receive some sort of reward for his lifetime of dedication. As he explains, "If you're true to (rock and roll), it'll be true to you." Maybe Mitch has misunderstood the meaning of "legend," and the Blind Pig ads are right on target. MITCH RYDER AND THE DE- TROIT WHEELS jam at the Blind Pig for 2 shows on Saturday, 8 p.m. and 11 p.m. Tickets are $10 in ad- vance, available at TicketMaster. At the door, cover is $12. rI Sock it to me, baby!!! Good Golly, Miss Molly!!! It was all right!!! Rock 'n' roll!!! Video killed the famous film star by Mike Kuniavsky Video goes for the jugular. More than any other medium - save performance - video is an immediate, uncompromising attack on viewers. As an artistic medium, though, it has mostly been ignored. Maybe the omnipresence of The Box gives the medium its "it's not really art, it's video" image, or maybe it's just that, unlike painting, sculpture or photography, the production of the' video image requires a mess of really expensive, heavy and highly technical equipment. Fortunately, though, this picture of video is changing. With the advent of high-quality, light and relatively cheap camcorders, the medium is leaving the hands of the privileged and entering the mainstream (notice the success of America's Funniest Home Videos - was there ever an America's Funniest Home Sculptures?) Of course, even with its new popular- ity, the presence of the video image is nothing new. The ubiquity of the TV in every household since the '60s has long been observed and criticized, but whether this pervasiveness has been good or bad is irrelevant. The fact is that it's there and it's inescapable and, frankly, it's pretty much necessary for intellectual survival. Okay, sure, it's not absolutely necessary - you can read or listen to the radio or talk to someone and get the same information - but video's concentration has significantly more informational capacity and impact than any other medium, so whether you like it or not, it's more efficient. Thus, by being so popular, video has assured itself a position as the most influential medium in existence for a long time to come, or even, one can argue, forever, since every new medium since the beginning of TV has been based on TV and reflects the impact of TV. But the inherent problem re- mains: almost no one takes video (the artsy name for TV) seriously. The glass teat (as Harlan Ellison puts .it) has been sucked on for a long time, but people don't really bother to look beyond the nipple. Now, fortunately, the medium is entering the first stages of maturity, when it is no longer a plaything and no longer fascinating just for its existence. Now video can finally criticize not only the reality of its creators, but of itself. This was exemplified in the last 45 minutes of the live CNN broad- cast from Baghdad. The three correspondents there, either from a lack of sleep or a lack of news, began discussing the roles of television and journalism in the context of information transaction. They began to realize that they were no longer just observers, but that their statements (and, more importantly, their very presence) were affecting that which they were supposed to be reporting. In short, as much as they were cov- ering the politics, they were the politics. Regrettably, this train of thought did not last long, as the newsfeed was quickly shut off and the network - obviously not want- ing to draw attention to itself, since it purports to be an objective entity - never took up the subject again. But this was an important moment in TV, as it was one of the first times that TV realized and admitted its nature. In response to the newly found self-consciousness of the medium, the University's Program in Film/Video Studies (those people See VIDEO, Page 9 Tears for Fears Going to California PolyGram The past 16 months have proven Tears for Fears' Roland Orzabal to be exactly what many may have long suspected, but been too hip to admit: this guy is perhaps the first true pop-genius songwriter to grow out of the new- wave era. In the four years after 1985's hit-packed Songs from the Big Chair went multi-platinum, the head Tear had disappeared into studio limbo, enlisting an unknown. cocktail singer to realize the credible degree of soulfulness exhibited on 1989's The Seeds of Love - a record which justified the long absence with lyrics as ambitious and music as purposefully experimental as anything attempted by David Sylvian or Peter Gabriel. 1990 saw the release of an Orzabal-produced debut album by that major "discovery," Kansas City piano-bar veteran Oleta Adams, and she was immediately hailed by critics as perhaps the nation's definitive female vocalist. The record became a surprise chart hit, too, in no small part due to an Orzabal-penned single and the surprising sense for '70s soul displayed in the Brit's tasteful production work. But one thing Orzabal has not yet mastered is the art of showmanship. And Going to California, already Tears for Fears' third live video (they've only put out three albums !), points up this weakness in unflattering technicolor. An 86-minute video documenting the generally dis- appointing results of the group's 1990 Seeds concert set, California reads like a textbook on missed opportunities - one glaring mistake or another manges to cancel out every good stage idea Orzabal has to offer. Like a studio Wizard of Oz put before an audience, Orzabal shrinks in the role of frontman, handling between-song patter in a self-conscious mumble. On certain occasions he is able to fall back on his sidekick, the more relaxed, photogenic bassist, Curt Smith, who sings lead on some of the pre- Seeds songs. But Orzabal's secret weapon is Adams, singing from a central piano riser located right behind the main Tears. She opens the concert with a strong version of "I Believe" from Songs from the Big Chair, and her considerable authority validates a song which five years ago must have seemed a pretentiously testimonial ballad. This keynote sets up Orzabal at the outset to assert The Seeds of Love's newly soulful quality. But his set selection instead slights the recent material by following with three more oldies before the languid, seven-minute "Woman in Chains," which, not surprisingly, has a tran- quilizer-like effect on the show's momentum. Orzabal attempts to build anticipation and surprise through juxtaposing certain songs, but with mixed results. A performance of Adams' own gospel manifesto, "I've Got to Sing My Song," elicits a rousing ovation and sets the stage for the cathartic "Bad Man's Song," from The Seeds of Love. The frankly apocalyptic "Famous Last Words" is followed- up by an unexpectedly jazzy blast of "When the Saints Go Marching In." But the band's rendition of The Beatles' "All You Need Is" Love" right after the blockbuster. "Sowing the Seeds of Love, amounts to a limp anti-climax,, something that might instead have, worked as a clever intro. Attempts to put a "live" fee. into the group's difficult music ark equally spotty. The powerfut4: jazz/blues boogie of "Bad Man's Song," tailor-cut for improvisation; absorbs solos to the length of eleven minutes without ever losing, its edge. The regimented, synthesizer figures of the Tears' older songs, though, demand a restrained tightness. "Change"is"- retro-fitted as a kind of funk"' revival, and snarling guitars drown out the percussive marimba synth' which was always the song's main., hook. Ersatz sax solos anoi d drummer John Cushon, who seems to be always putting an extra snare" hit in the wrong place, add further clutter. A final encore of "Shout" is more egregiously marred by" backup singer Biti Strauchn's. disastrous "rap." Promo ace Nigel Dick's direc-, tion - skipping capriciously be-" * tween wobbly black-and-white video and rich color film - doe little to impose any coherence oq,,, the undertakings. But most aggravating of all is the way Orzabal's incredibly improved} voice, still not possessing the; capacity for a real growl, breaks- into a piercing shriek at certain moments where he feels moved to become "spontaneous." Despite the great strides of his recent studio exploits, Going to California shows that Orzabal on stage may,, ultimately have to earn his soulfulness the hard way - thr'ough experience rather than. invention. - Michael Paul Fischer I I The University of Michigan SCHOOL OF MUSIC Sun. Jan. 27 Mon. Jan. 28 Tues. Jan. 29 Thur. 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