The Michigan Daily - Friday, November 3, 1995 - 9 There's no place like 'Home' 3y Kristin Long aily Arts Writer All ofyou out there who dread family get-togethers are going to love this one. 'Home for the Holidays" is a film that nakes all those who have shared a estivity with their family feel a bit nore normal. Centering around a crazy 1L-American family, one cahnot help ut laugh at the interactions between he characters and understand their con- licts. Holly Hunter stars as the compli-. ated Claudia Larson, who leaves her 5-year old daughter Kitt ("My So lalled Life" star Claire Danes) in Chi- ago to travel to her parents' home in saltimore for Thanksgiving. On the eared day of departure she loses her ob, her daughter proclaims that she vill surrender her virginity over the ireak and she drops her only coat on the vay to her airplane. To the average erson life could not get much more irplexing, yet for Claudia, the worst is et to come. Shephones Tommy (Robert Downey, r.)-heryounger, alternative-lifestyle rother - from the airplane, making a lesperate plea to convince him to come nd join her in her misery. Upon her Home For The Holidays Directed by Jodie Foster. with Holly Hunter, Anne Bancroft and Robert Downey, Jr. At Briarwood and Showcase arrival in Baltimore, her parents (Anne Bancroft and Charles Durning) imme- diately begin the torture to which many can relate. Tommy joins his beloved sister to rescue her from the wraps of the dis- traught family, and he provides the hu- mor that helps Claudia survive. With Tommy arrives Leo Fish (Dylan McDermott), who turns out to be the man ofClaudia's dreams. Together, the three find themselves producing laugh- ter for one another; this has the audi- ence rolling in amusement. On the much anticipated day itself, the REAL fun begins. Claudia's final sibling, Joanne (Cynthia Stevenson) comes to the home with her very up- tight family providing much ofthe chaos that makes this film great. She and her husband, Walter (Steve Guttenberg), with their two spoiled children, throw a tantrum whenever events deter from their way. Also joining them is Aunt Glady (Geraldine Chaplin), who re- veals her longtime obsession with Claudia's father over turkey and stuff- ing. The film's stars perfectly fit their roles. Holly Hunter continues to give talented performances since winning the 1993 Best Actress Academy Award for "The Piano." Her portrayal of a frazzled, but sophisticated working woman resembles her role in James L. Brooks's "Broadcast News." Robert Downey, Jr. ("Only You") lives up to his comedic reputation by playing the lighthearted Tommy; he always keeps us laughing. Adding to the fine cast is the always entertaining Anne Bancroft who, after a break from movies, also recently starred in "How to Make an American Quilt." Perhaps what makes this film so en- joyable is the direction under which it was made. Movie great Jodie Foster adds to her already impressive directo- rial career, fulfilling the promise of her "Hello? Is that Angus on the line?" debut film, "Little Man Tate" (1992). In "Home for the Holidays," Foster once again stands behind the camera, pro- ducing a fabulous comedy. With a great cast and a great director, one might wonder what could go wrong. Throughout the film, some events oc- cur that have no background informa- tion, thus leaving us to wonder what exactly happened. Despite this occa- sional confusion, all the pieces fit to- gether by the end. In sum, they create a film that not only entertains, but actu- ally makes us look forward to the up- coming holidays. Jupiter Coyote Plays great hipple rock Southern rockers Jupiter Coyote will be partying the night away at Rick's American Cafe tonight. Come check out their fun and exciting rock and funk mix that'll blow your drunken mind. "We call It mountain rock because Matt (Mayes, vocals) and I grew up In the Appalachian Mountains," guitarist John Felty said. "'Lucky Day' (the band's latest LP) should be the best representation of the Jupiter Coyote experience yet." The Autonomous Records recording artist's third release is a not stop rock jam that never lets up. Hear it for yourself tonight at Ann Arbor's hipest club, Rick's. Anansie's skunkrock BTed Watts y Arts Writer When you think of British bands, you robably think of some silly weak ass ands like Oasis or Blur. But if you umped Londoners Skunk Anansie in hat silly category, they would need to ill you. Playing a strong, fast and often angry 'rand of rock, Skunk Anansie is so head of their time that they were used xtensively in the movie "Strange )ays." "Catherine Bigelow, the direc- ir, was looking for a mad type of band tat shows kind of like the band to oine, the band of the future," said uitarist Ace. "But not the space age utuire, cuz the film is only set like four dars in advance of now. So she was lst Iooking for a modern band that was owerful, aggressive,that type of thing, ad a great look and feel. She saw the ideo for our first record 'Selling Jesus,' wat Was our first release in Britain, and :sjust mad. (Vocalist) Skin's jumping round with this cross on her face and 11 this stuff." The band ended up con- ibuting several songs and an appear- nce in the film. Their album, "Paranoid and Sun- urned," is a collection of rock stories f various humors, at times even politi- al ones. "We're not a political band, ie're just a band that has some politics i some songs," clarified Ace. "And it's ersonal politics, it's not like we've got legrees or manifestos or anything. We lon't know political science or what's oing on everywhere in the world. We now what's happening around us, like ay in London. So the album we've just nade, the songs are very much a docu- nentation ofourlivesin London, what's appening in London. "Little Baby wastikkka" is about an incident where kin saw a swastika on a wall and it ooked as if it were written there by a hild. It makes you think who put it iere. It must have been a little kid. And vhy would a little kid know about swas- ikas? The induction of kids into racism vhen they're young. And who's doing !? We don't preach, we just say this is hat we think, what do you think? It's iore like raising an issue instead of mming it down their throat." The look ofthe album isnonpolitical, nd still immersed in the ethos that urrounded "Strange Days." The CD is heathed in some technological look- ig art. "When we got the record to- ether, we were looking for someone to o artwork for it, so we just said to cople 'Who do you know?' And a guy tthe record company said 'Oh, I know ie guy Paul White who does Bjork and SKUNK ANANSIE Where: The Shelter When: Saturday Tickets: Call 961-Melt Doors open at 9:30. 'Yeah, OK then,' so we just went into the office, told him the things we like and he basically came up with ideas for it, really." The album's title is significantly less technologically rooted, however. Ace explained: "When we came up with the name 'Paranoid and Sunburned,' we'd just been doing the festivals in the sum- mer, and everywhere we went everyone got either paranoid or sunburned or both from general drink, drugs or too much sun. People were just crashing out on the floor and they'd wake up burned to a crisp. And it happened to us one by one, because we did around 10 or 15 festivals. It was a really big sum- mer for us in Britain. And it happened to us, our roadies, our friends. So when the album came out, that's why we called it 'Paranoid and Sunburned."' Now Skunk Anansie is in the middle of their first North American tour. "A lot of people here never heard of us and don't know anything about us. We've kind of played small clubs, headlining, and see who shows up, really... We've just done a tour (in Britain) with Therapy? which was really really good, it went down really really well... The album came out a few weeks ago and went in at number eight in the British charts. The press there is good and we have a big fan base in Britain." Ace explained the reaction here as well: "The reception is really good, whether there's been people there or not, there's been no trouble. New York for us is a really good base, that was great, a sold out show, then we did a couple of out of town places. But then Canada was re- ally really good as well." And so their tour goes. Not that it hasn't been without its ups and downs. "We went to a radio station the other day and we couldn't say Jesus on the air, so we couldn't promote our new single 'Selling Jesus' because they couldn't play it and we couldn't say it. And they were saying 'You can't swear and you can't say this and you can't do that,' cuz it was a Catholic run big radio station, so we were all kind of hands tied there, and that was kind of strange. And then we went into one the next day and he said 'You can say whatever you want,' and he was saying 'Jesus,' 'Jesus' left and right. From one extreme to another," 11 ...,a A rts RECORDS Continued from page 8 Nine Below Zero Ice Station Zebro Pangaea Records If your name is Jethro and you drive a pickup truck sporting a gun rack in the rear window and Yosemite Sam "Back Off!" mud-flaps, you'll love Nine Below Zero. That is, assuming you're the rockin' George Thoroughgood type and not the boot stompin' Hank Williams type. If you are the former rather than the latter, then Ice StationZebro isthe type ofrmusic that'll makeyouwannadrinkacan ofOld Milwaukee and go cow tippin'. The question the rest of the free world must ask itself is "Why?" Don't we have enough blight in the world that this album had to be made? Couldn't have someone toldtheband that unimaginative, uninter- esting, rehashed, l 2-barblues has no place on this earth? Maybe Nine Below Zero knew all this and was hoping to cash in on the success of bands like Brother Cane (dare to dream). Any way you look at it, this album has no business north of the Mason-Dixon line. The band does get an A on at least intention. It sets out to make an old- fashioned rock and roll record; unfortu- nately it failed. Everything that makes similar-minded bands succeed (relatively, that is) just doesn't seem to work for these guys. Nine Below Zero attempt popmelo- dies. Gritty guitar hooks, wild harmonica solos, and even gospel-esque backup sing- ers and keep coming up empty. Zero tries to emulate everyone from the Black Crowes to the Beatles, but ends up sound- ing like rednecks with instruments every time. Nine Below Zero should go back to being the high school prom-playin' cover band it probably started as. The band members should be downright pissed at whoever convinced them they should write their own songs. Uncle Jim Bob and cousin Billy Ray may get a kick out of this one, but that's where the fun stops. - Tyler Brubaker sey," or Rossini's "William Tell Over- ture" ifthe Lone Ranger hadn't adopted it as his theme? Well, the same goes for Carl Orff's haunting 1936 choral masterpiece "Carmina Burana." If, of course, you don't easily recognize the enigmatic title of this work - which was originally taken from the moniker of a collection of 13th century low Latin and low German prayers - its tunes are certain to spark your memory. Moreover, they are certain to thrill and impress you at the same time. Yes, this is the music to which we see a stoned Jim Morrison dance around na- ked to in "The Doors." It is also the theme from other dark or suspenseful movies. But the work, and more importantly this recording, stand alone in their respective delicate and well-crafted natures. Conducting the Orchestre du Capitole de Toulouse, Michel Plasson brings forth a rousing rendition of Orff's timeless composition. The opening track, "Luck, Empress of the World," features a large ensemble of singers who eerily yet fan- tastically belt out a prayerto luck and fate. This is followed by a series of seasonal and stages-of-life-thumbed sections - "In Springtime," "In the Tavern" and "Courtly Love," to name a few. Each draws a different picture ofthe mystery of life through choral sound. Concluding with the initially frighten- ing melody, the chorus reprises the magi- cal sound it often presents throughout the piece. Along the way the clear, resonant vocals that frequently vary in pitch and volume, are accompanied skillfully by the orchestra. Never are the words or voices of the singers sacrificed under the striking chords of the instruments. In- stead, the two blend together wonderfully in order to fully evoke the stark feelings that thrive in this composition. -Joshua Rich Hagfish ...Rocks Your Lame Ass London While "...Rocks Your Lame Ass"might be abit of an ambitious title forthis Dallas quartet's London debut, the name still manages to be strangely appropriate. As the band has already foretold, if you want to be severely rocked, Hagfish will not disappoint you. With their catchy lyrics, Hagfish somehow manages to combine quirkiness with pure punk, resulting in songs reminiscent of those classics like "Showerdays," off of early NOFX al- bums. And this from a band who admits to being named after an aquatic scavenger that eats the crap out of the bottom of a fishtank. With high energy and a good dose of attitude, Hagfish has created an album that even appeals to those of us with a short attention span. Each and every song on "...Rocks Your Lame Ass" manages to clock in at under three minutes, an impor- .tant quality when all you're looking for is a quick fix. Interestingly enough, though the songs are short, they're the kind that get stuck in your head all too easily. Perhaps you remember the brief hit of the summer, "Stamp"? Though the title may not ring any bells, the chorus, "Will you remove my shoes and lift up my skirt / Will you eat my box while I work?" is sure to catch anyone's attention. The fact that the ode to oral sex even made it on the radio should, in itself, be considered a major selling point for the band. The rest of the songs cover the spec- trum from odes to love and lust (like "Happiness" and "Flat"), to personal dec- larations of political views, as seen in the anti-racist "White Food." Hagfish even explores slightly heavier philosophical matters with "Bullet" ("Every day is very real, 'cuz you know how I feel"). No matter what the themes are or how inane the lyrics can be, it's the energy that Hagfish offers that keeps their audiences bouncing around like pogo sticks. Hagfish is truly an up and coming punk band, despite the fact that they are not from Berkeley nor are they signed to Epitaph. With "...Rocks YourLame Ass," none of the infamous Southern courtesy or tact abounds, but the sheer charm of good punk comes through loud and clear. "...Rocks You Lame Ass" will, as titled, indeed rock those gluteus muscles harder and more than any "Buns of Steel" video...but without any of the day-after soreness. - Lise Harwin Please See RECORDS, Page 10 Michel Plasson (Conductor) Carl Orff's "Carmina Burana " EMI Classics We, the affected listeners of '90s mu- sic, often notice bits and pieces oforches- tral and choral music only when they are incorporated into a TV commercial, sampled by a creative rap artist or, most often, when theyare usedinthe soundtrack of a motion picture. After all, who today would remember the striking chords of I m