The Michigan Daily — michigandaily.com Arts Tuesday, April 3, 2018 — 5 If breakfast food were a major offered at the University, I’d have a 4.0. I wouldn’t even need to re-subscribe to my Chegg account if I were taking classes like “Intro to How Do You Like Your Eggs” instead of Polisci 495. Breakfast is my favorite meal of the day. I go to bed thinking of it, and it’s my first thought every morning. Especially since moving to Ann Arbor, I’ve had an infatuation with scrambled eggs, puffy cheese filled omelettes, the endless toppings one could put on a stack of warm buttery pancakes and the innumerable things one can do to a plate of potatoes (a side dish which, if done right, can steal the spotlight from the main course). My mornings at home are always paired with a mug of black coffee — preferably Keurig Dunkin Donuts original blend in my Good Morning, Ann Arbor mug and a bowl of steaming hot oatmeal with a swirl of crunchy almond butter, a dash of cinnamon and a handful of fresh raspberries. That’s the best way to pre-game any Monday through Friday that begins at 8:00 a.m. and ends whenever I manage to check all the boxes on a neverending to-do list. Especially after a morning run or late night studying, breakfast is an important staple in the 24-hour routine of a college student. In the rulebook I live by, breakfast is an essential — and the brightest — part of my morning. This mantra has been instilled inside me since early childhood, when my father began a serious and unique 6:30 a.m. standing breakfast date which he called “choices,” where my brothers and I would gather around our kitchen table before school and he’d make a selection of different gourmet breakfast foods to start out our day on the right foot. I was lucky enough to have this tradition from elementary school to the last day of senior year of high school, running down the stairs with my backpack to a kitchen filled with the scent of lemon blueberry ricotta waffles or a pancetta goat cheese frittata (always served with a crisp of bread and pool of olive oil). I learned about how to fuel my body as I transitioned from child to adult, to never skip breakfast and that the best way to make a frittata fluffy is to whisk a tablespoon of cream cheese into your eggs. It isn’t hard to explain the appeal of breakfast, but it’s the most contested meal of the day — people don’t like to get up early, “aren’t hungry in the morning,” “can’t eat till they have coffee” — the list goes on. The perfect solution for the breakfast haters of the world is brunch: An early afternoon meal — the contraction between breakfast and lunch and an excuse to pair french toast with alcohol. The brunch scene in Ann Arbor is unlike anything I’ve ever come across in my 19-year- long uninterrupted breakfast restaurant tour. To me, the promise of a good breakfast can make anybody a morning person, and I feel as though the brunch scene in Ann Arbor makes the city a breeding ground for brunch fiends. Sometimes, I feel as though the brunch trend takes the foundation of breakfast as the best meal of the day and pushes it aside a bit. Therefore, I’m an adamant believer in not only the Saturday / Sunday brunch but the mundane, daily, everyday breakfast date. For me, a 9:00 a.m. Wednesday breakfast date can be nicer than the 11:30 a.m. Sunday brunch with the gaggle of high school seniors trying to scheme their way into a few mimosas. That’s why it’s good news that Ann Arbor’s brunch restaurants serve breakfast every day of the week. Ann Arbor has too many breakfast places to count, which suits a breakfast fiend like me quite well. I like to think of these places on a spectrum, from important staples like Fleetwood Diner to boujee spots like Savas and Avalon Cafe, there’s something for everyone, even when you aren’t quite a morning person. If I’m in the mood for something greasy, a hangover cure or perhaps a late night breakfast snack, I always head to Fleetwood Diner. The distance and the wait are both worth it for the hippie hash, the signature dish of Fleetwood. A pile of buttery hash browns covered in a blanket of feta cheese (with a side of fries, eggs and crispy bacon, in my opinion) is quite possibly the very best thing I’ve ever tasted. That paired with the quaint atmosphere, the dim, dull lighting, click of the cash register and walls covered with so many stickers you can’t even see the paint makes the Fleetwood experience one in a million. However, when my parents are in town, we’re big Avalon fans — they serve some sort of blueberry pancake heaven in a heavy metal skillet which pairs perfectly with fresh maple syrup and any of their signature lattes. Avalon specializes in a fresh, unique take on a traditional breakfast, serving greens on the side of frittatas and omelettes, which is exactly the way my dad likes his breakfast. The vibe in Avalon is warm and inviting, the seating comfortable and the coffee bar to die for. If you’re looking for the best muffins and pastries around, Avalon is a go-to — their baked goods and pastries are what they’re known for, and they certainly don’t disappoint. I consider Savas the birthday brunch spot or the “student scene,” as any given Sunday morning it is filled with backpacks and celebration. Their brunch buffet is a favorite of mine, as it is almost as unlimited as my stomach’s capacity for breakfast foods. The mini quiches and chocolate desserts always line my Savas breakfast plate, and I also really like their selections of smoothies and juices. Their Sunday brunch buffet is $20 and includes a mimosa — a great way to get stuffed and celebrate a birthday or a job offer, while also getting tipsy. Despite its consistently long line, Fred’s, an E. Washington health-minded breakfast cafe, is also one of my favorite places to indulge my breakfast fantasies. Between delicious açaí bowls and the divine toast selections, you can’t go wrong with Fred’s. A common destination for the girl searching for the perfect Instagram (it’s quite the aesthetic) or the healthy vegan foodie, Fred’s is one of my favorite places to go with friends for a ricotta toast or a matcha latte. Fred’s is on the pricier side for sure, but when I’m seeking out my favorite Kombucha or anything that has the word “tumeric,” I normally know I’m in the market to splurge a bit. I never realized how truly delicious frozen yogurt is on top of a warm, grilled blueberry muffin until I went to Afternoon Delight one frozen Ann Arbor morning. The quaint, diner- style cafe has choices from giant omelettes to crispy pecan waffles and cinnamon french toast. The true quirk of Afternoon Delight is in their fro-yo topped muffins, an unconventional, albeit heavenly, side dish I never knew would complete all of my breakfast fantasies. I’m willing to say that the muffins at Afternoon Delight are the best muffins in Ann Arbor, and perhaps the world. And trust me, I know my muffins. No matter how far I venture from Catherine Street, my favorite Ann Arbor breakfast place is, and always will be, Angelo’s. Standing since 1956, the child of two Greek immigrants, Angelo’s is at once both home and a foodie’s journey. Their commitment to the standard, traditional diner breakfast with its own perfect individualities makes Angelo’s familiar to a Jersey girl who is very used to a classic diner. I am a big fan of the chocolate chip pancakes, perfectly fluffy and buttery with syrup dripping on to the white ceramic plate, but I’m also absolutely married to the spinach and feta omelette (side of raisin toast grilled, side of potatoes — carb loading, you know?) and sometimes I just have to get both. Everyone knows Angelo’s for their crispy yet sweet raisin toast, and I am willing to admit that sometimes I dream that I am asleep on a pile of it, and then I wake up with my head on my pillow and just have to go to Catherine street to satisfy my cravings. While there is no “Intro to How Do You Like Your Eggs?” or “Chocolate Chips to Pancake Ratio 301” courses at the University, one can certainly become educated in breakfast foods in their years as a student here. From the over 10 different options for breakfast right in the heart of the city, it’s feasible and honestly honorable to try them all enough times to taste all of the staple menu items (and maybe a few more). There are just over 150 Sundays in my four years as a Wolverine (hard to believe I’m almost done with 75 of them), and you can bet that I’m taking breakfast very seriously somewhere (even if it’s just a dining hall) on each and every one. Sunny Side Up: A tour of Ann Arbor brunches DAILY FOOD COLUMN COMMUNITY CULTURE REVIEW Fresh Check Day raises mental health awareness On most cold Friday mornings in Mar., the Diag is empty. Yet this year, on a windy, 30-degree day only weeks away from the end of the term, the Diag was full of activity. This was Fresh Check Day, a gathering of student organizations and University programs aimed at raising awareness of mental health issues on campus. It was lead by Call for Humanity, a newly created student organization aimed at promoting dialogue and awareness of mental health around campus. Students had the opportunity to visit different tables and learn about the mental health resources available to students. The Health Science Scholars Program, SAPAC, the Depression Center, Club Sports, Redefine, Body Peace Corps, Out of the Dark and CAPS in Action were all represented. At the corner of the Diag, the LSA Student Government had set up a nine out of 10 booth. “One in ten college students contemplates suicide,” they explained in one of their pamphlets. “That leaves nine out of 10 to reach out and help someone.” Students visiting the booth were asked to sign a pledge of support as a member of the nine out of 10. Students were also provided information about the warning signs and the steps that one can take to help those in need. “We started ‘Call for Humanity’ last year during the election period,” said LSA junior Samir Harake in an interview with The Daily. “We wanted to address issues that affect a lot of the students.” The event, he explained, was meant to “bring people together to say ‘we hear this problem’” and to “create some change in how it’s addressed.” “We wanted to focus on creating collaborative events,” said Rafik Issa, an LSA junior. “Our role was contacting the different groups and getting them together. They all bring different perspectives to this and it has been challenging but also very informative to work with all of them.” “We talked to the LSA Student Government and the student organizations that do the work on the ground about mental health,” Harake explained. “They affect a lot of the students on campus and they can really create some change.” In conjunction with these SAMMY SUSSMAN Daily Arts Writer Spielberg finds humanity behind ‘Ready Player One’ I’m well aware of the position I’m putting myself in when I tell you that I didn’t like Ernest Cline’s “Ready Player One,” but I hope that my opening by saying this means you take me seriously when I also tell you that Steven Spielberg’s (“The Post”) adaptation of that novel is the most fun you’re liable to have at the movies this side of “Infinity War.” Where the original work drowns out what could have been a unique adventure under a flood of soulless ’80s references and thinly-written characters, Spielberg uses his talents at combining spectacle with humanity to actually craft a compelling story and take Cline’s work to places of genuine greatness. The combination of their talents doesn’t always work — the opening act is so packed with exposition, jargon and a rushed romance that it recalls any number of YA dystopian flicks — but when it clicks, it exceeds its source material more than any of us could have wished. In no place is this more clear-cut than in the film’s message. Where the book paid mostly empty lip-service to the idea of life beyond pop culture, Spielberg actively practices what he preaches here. Film, television, video games — these things can provide an escape, but it’s the relationships that are built through them that are most important. The stronger characterization adds further credence to this idea, as do the scene-stealing performances from Olivia Cooke (“Thoroughbreds”) and a stupendously cast Mark Rylance (“Dunkirk”) But the message will almost be beside the point for those who, unlike me, enjoyed Cline’s novel, so let me reassure you once again that “Ready Player One” is the very definition of “fun” from beginning to end. The action is as marvelously directed as fans of Spielberg would expect, with ludicrously complex tracking shots galore; a wildly over-the-top racing scene close to the beginning works as a showcase for the film’s gorgeous special effects as well as an introduction for the film’s characters and the limitless nature of their world. It’s deeply funny, and there’s an almost childish tone that works given how much the story deals with nostalgia. Even the references, when they occur, work much better here than, say, dedicating an entire page to every ’80s-inspired modification you made to your DeLorean to prove how cool you are. That’s part of the benefit of film; adapted as visuals, there’s a quickness to them that allows you to appreciate the reference without halting the story. Even when the story is centered around a particular homage — an entire sequence is sculpted around an extended send-up to Stanley Kubrick’s “The Shining” — there’s still a novelty to them. A similar sequence in the book has the main character recite line- for-line the entirety of “Monty Python and the Holy Grail,” reducing the lead of the book to a passive player in a much better story, so when in the adaptation, Spielberg actually allows his characters to interact with iconic set pieces of the Overlook Hotel and play a part, it works much better. There’s even what seems to be a kind of self-aware commentary on the references themselves, as several of the antagonists, including Ben Mendelsohn’s (“Darkest Hour”) Nolan Sorrento, reduce themselves to regurgitating meaningless references in an attempt at pandering to their enemies. It’s played for laughs when taken at face value, but given the criticisms that Cline’s novel does much of the same thing, it’s an interesting dissection of “Ready Player One”’s lifeblood. Given the insane talent of the man behind the camera and the popularity of the book, there probably wasn’t much reason to worry about “Ready Player One,” and yet the degree to which it works is still surprising. The best parts of Ernest Cline’s book are preserved; the fun tone and sci- fi adventure are the foundation the movie is built upon. But Spielberg’s flourishes — his self-aware direction, smarter references and improved characterization — are what takes it to the next level. JEREMIAH VANDERHELM Daily Arts Writer WARNER BROS. “Ready Player One” Warner Bros. Ann Arbor 20 + IMAX, Goodrich Quality 16 student organizations, the University’s mental health resources were well represented at the event. Student Life’s Counseling and Psychological Services (CAPS), for example, had information on the free workshops, presentations and therapy that they offer. Michigan Medicine’s Depression Center was also represented at the event. Though known primarily for their work in addressing mental health policy, they also offer support groups for students. The main focus of the event, however, was raising awareness of the institutional and cultural changes necessary to further mental health improvement around campus. Though the University does address mental health, there is always more to be done. “There is so much more that we can do,” Issa said. “While there (are) a lot of resources on Central, for example, there’s not enough attention to people on North Campus.” “We want people to leave here feeling like they learned something and that they can help people,” Harake said. “We have such a vocal campus when it comes to social justice issues, but this is one that many people don’t want to talk about as much. We want to take away the black hole surrounding it.” “There’s a lot of stigma surrounding mental health,” Issa said. “It’s okay if you are suffering, and it’s good to seek out these resources.” The event also featured performances from Groove, 58 Greene and Michigan Magic. They helped create a fun and open atmosphere in which students could come together and address this stigmatized topic. “We want people to come have fun and get some free stuff,” Issa said. “One person suffering is one too many and anything that we can do to draw attention to this is helpful.” ELI RALLO Daily Food Columnist Spielberg uses his talents at combining spectacle with humanity to actually craft a compelling story FILM REVIEW Though the University does address mental health, there is always more to be done