The Michigan Daily - W/a&.z4 . - Thursday, November 2, 1995 - 58 From 'Beverly Hills, 90210' to 'Mallrats,' we hate Brenda By Jennife Pginskl Arts Witr What does Shannen Doherty have in common with Ricky Schroeder, Danny Bonaducci, Alyssa Milano, Gary Coleman, Soleil Moon Frye and Emmanuel Lewis? It shouldn't take aayone too long to figure out the an- swer to this one. They're our "TV friends." We've grown up with them; we've laughed at their clever ways to trick their parents; wevewatchedtheschool bully steal their lunches; we've followed many of their crushes and their first dates. Even though it'..pretty embarrassing to admit, we've pvdbably wanted to be just like them - uil they started growing up. Shannen Doherty exemplifies this fall of a childhood star. So maybe we did think that Doherty was a cute kid. She was the perfect, mischievous younger sister in "Girls Just Want To Have Fun." Later, most of us probably didn't have a problem with her acting abilities in the family show "Our House" (we were too busy won- dering how Deidre Hall got the role of her mother). Basically, we followed Doherty through her teenage years; she was the cute, everybody's-best-friend type of girl. But, as we look back now, that de- scription seemspretty funny. What were wethinking? "Cute" wasn't really the right word to describe Doherty during the "Bitch Years," popularly known as the time she spent on "Beverly Hills, 90210." This show was the true turning point in her career. From nice girl to snotty bitch, Doherty began to show us the range of her acting ability. Yeah right. If it's safe to say that Doherty was a cute kid, it's even safer to say that everybody-other characters and tele- vision viewers -hated heron"90210." Her friends were annoyed with her ev- ery other day; her boyfriend got pissed every time she slept with another guy; even her own family couldn't stand her. We all knew by the tone of their voices. "Brinda" this. "Brinda" that. Couldn't they ever figure out that her name was Brenda? At didn't take any of us long to dis- cover that Shannen Doherty was even more annoying than Tori Spelling (for those ofyou who don't watch regularly, that's pretty bad). Many of us even developed a disgust for Doherty. There came a point where we could not stand to see her buck teeth every Wednesday night. Eventually, we got what we wanted. Doherty left the show (not soon enough). "Brinda" went to study acting in Eu- rope, and now the Walsh family pre- tends that she never existed. Even bet- ter. And just as "Brinda" disappeared from "90210," we expected Doherty to disappear altogether. Sure, it was fun watching her grow up. But, as for most other childhood stars, there is a definite end to "cute." Doherty's cute died in Beverly Hills. Her success died shortly after. Will someone please tell her the news? Unfortunately, Shannen Doherty just won't disappear. We assumed that she was at her low point after quitting "90210." Her next (straight-to-video) movie, "Blindfold: Acts of Obsession" and her photographs in Playboy could not have proved us more wrong. Does anyone else notice this downhill trend? Now, after not hearing from Doherty for a while, she's making her latest comeback in director Kevin ("Clerks") Smith's "Mallrats." Judg- ing from her track record, we don't even have to see this movie to know that this "comeback" just isn't going to happen. Looking back on the careers of these child stars, we notice a definite pattern. At the beginning, they all fare well as the clever and charismatic children who attract the attention of viewers close to their own ages. Everything is ruined, of course, when they grow up. That's when we realize we would rather be anyone but them. The cute stage is so far gone that we can't even remember the way your idols used to be. And the most important question: Where are they now? Well ... Danny Bonaducci: Last seen in his own talk show "Danny." Soleil Moon Frye and Emmanuel Lewis: Last seen on "Jenny Jones" with Eve "Jan Brady" Plumb talking about breast reductions and age. Gary Coleman and Ricky Schroeder: Who knows? Most likely in some made- for-TV movie. Alyssa Milano: Last seen with Jonathan Silverman in some stupid movie that always plays on HBO. Get the picture? Sadly enough, we can add Shannen Doherty to the lengthy list of child star success stories gone sour. Who knows? Maybe someday soon, she'll be seen on "Jenny Jones" with the rest of them, struggling to regain a successful career that just isn't there anymore. Winona Ryder and Anne Bancroft bond over ice cream in "ow to make an American Quilt." 'Chick flicks: At wedand wakes v.e By Jennifer Petlinski Daily Arts Writer Remember atime when "chick flicks" were fun to watch? When you and your friends unanimously agreed to rent "Girls Just Want To Have Fun" foryour sixth-grade slumber party? Ohhh ... those were the days. Unfor- tunately, these movies are becoming distant, fleeting memories of the past. All we have left are pathetic efforts to replace them. The big question, of course, is: Why did these "chick flicks" of the'80s easily win the hearts of their target audience? Certainly not because of their cheesy plots. Definitely not because of the sym- bolism or the hidden meaning within them. In fact, these "chick flicks" basi- cally had no point, no action and, most important, they had nothing beneath the surface. Unlike "chick flicks" of today, these were just plain fun. Fun. It seems like such a simple con- cept. So simple, in fact, that most direc- tors of today cannot grasp it. We loved to watch Sarah Jessica Parker dance to silly songs for two hours in "Girls Just Want To Have Fun." We jumped at the chance to see Molly Ringwald make a fool of herself, as she triedtogetoneboy's attention in"Sixteen Candles." Our hearts melted when John Cusack blasted "In Your Eyes" outside lone Skye's window in "Say Anything." These are the moments that we live for. Forget plot, theme and purpose. We want a break from our complex lives. "Chick flicks" of the '90s, however, have brought us from la-la land back to the real world, and we don't like it onebit. And how, you might ask, do directors of the latest "chick flicks" intend to top those of the past? They have taken the simple, typical, embarrassing, hilari- ous love story and turned it into some- thing much more complex. And tragic. And stupid. Now, there's always a funeral, where the other characters cry over a dead person for the bulk of a movie. There's lots of pregnancies - you know, the kind with complications. And don't forget marriages and weddings; usually this plot ties in somehow with the preg- nancies and the dead people. Pretty deep stuff, huh? So maybe "chick flicks" of the past weren't exactly intellectually stimulat- ing. But who says they were supposed to be? On the other hand, with the '90s came tragedy - a concept that direc- tors will weave into their story line at every chance they get. It usually goes something like this: Someone who is dying of a tragic dis- ease befriends someone else who is pregnant at awedding ofamutual friend. Throughout the entire movie, they'll talk about their problems, one of them will die and the other one will write a song for her friend's funeral. The "deep thing"just doesn't work here. Many movies follow along this same line of tragedy. In "Beaches," we're sup- posed to cry when Barbara Hershey dies of cancer (this is Bette Midler's cue to sing). In "Steel Magnolias," we sit through Julia Roberts' wedding, pregnancy and, death (the big three), only to watch her friends and family get their hair done for each occasion. In "Boys on the Side," wq follow the getaway of three women; b) the end of the movie, we've witnessed two deaths, Drew Barrymore's pregnancy and Whoopi Goldberg's rendition of a Bonnie Raitt song. It doesn't get mucl: worse. What about the latest movies such as "Moonlight and Valentino," "How To Make An American Quilt"and"Now an4 Then?" "American Quilt" is the only one that comes anywhere near success -- until the whole marriage dilemma i& brought up again. Different characters, same tragedies How are we supposed to worry about other people's problems (whom w4 don't even know), when we are con- cerned with passing our own midterms: It just isn't going to happen. In case "chick flick" directors ofth, '90s missed the message: We don 't need another movie about somebody else's life-threatening problems. In-. stead, we want that hilarious and simple story back. You know, the one without a point. Anything else would be settling for tragic, stupid mediocrity. Enough already. Let's get back to the basics. Now, our eyes never blink and our heads never turn at the sight of a advertisement for yet another "chick: flick." We are not threatened by them: Our VCRs will play our favorites again and again before we ever pay six buck* to see another big flop. Shannon Doherty of "Beverly Hills, 90210" fame (or is it infamy?), tarnishes the silver screen in "Malirats," director Kevin Smith's follow-up to "Clerks." :::,; .>: :.. 4S is ' r ' - ,+, > i :. -"k. r f . . I 11 ST Li 3 N14TDI''CC L 14 T - win ;:v f ; t:z'.: