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::TOP STORIES::
Susan Boyle Bucks The Odds On Talent Show
Source: www.thestar.com
- John Terauds, Classical Music Critic
(May 25, 2009) "You, too, my darling,
can be a star one day."
Besides those reassuring words, mothers of fame-struck children can now offer
inspiration by pointing to Britain's Got Talent sensations Susan Boyle and Paul Potts, two people as ordinary as a Wal-Mart check-out line.
In a culture saturated by the day's It Girls and It Boys, the ordinary Joe and
plain Jane don't usually stand a chance in any kind of popularity contest. It's
a hard-knocks lesson we first learn in school: If at first you don't stand out,
prepare for a life of quiet desperation.
But, two years ago, English cellphone salesman Paul Potts upset that
established order. After years of community choirs and local opera, the
middle-aged tenor's pluck paid off in a smash Britain's Got Talent win,
sending him into global glory with a bestselling début album and tour.
As the votes were being tallied Sunday night in Britain, it quickly became
clear that the 47-year-old lass from Blackburn, Scotland, is likely to follow
in Potts' unlikely footsteps to the top of the talent heap.
The rapt look on the faces of the usually hyper-critical Simon Cowell and
fellow judges Piers Morgan and Amanda Holden on Sunday night mirrored admiration
of millions as Boyle sang "Memory," an old warhorse from Andrew Lloyd
Weber's musical Cats.
Was it a great performance? Absolutely not. Was Paul Potts ever great? Not on
your life. Even his second album, released two weeks ago, can't transcend the
limitations of an average talent.
But Potts, and Boyle, happen to be in the right place at the right time.
Their kind of singing was commonplace before the advent of radio and television
entertainment. Most people sang and played instruments to help pass the time on
cold winter nights.
But what does make these two ordinary Brits extraordinary is that they are at
once the product and the antidote to a fame-crazed culture that rides roughshod
over the real talents, aspirations and dreams of every mother's child.
We can make it. We really can. No religion can give us more faith than the raw
power of TV and YouTube.
Can Susan Boyle Do It Again?
Source: www.globeandmail.com - Reuters News Agency
(May 21, 2009) London — Internet sensation Susan
Boyle, whose performance on “Britain's Got Talent” last month
has been watched on YouTube by tens of millions of people and made her a global
celebrity, returns to the competition on Sunday.
The 48-year-old from Scotland wowed the judges and then an army of Internet
followers with her rendition of I Dreamed a Dream from Les Miserables
on the hit talent-spotting television series.
Partly because her dowdy appearance and age did not fit in with people's idea
of what a celebrity should be, Boyle was an instant Internet hit.
Television crews from around the world were soon camping outside her home and
newspapers have dedicated countless pages of coverage of her and what she says
about our celebrity-obsessed age.
Boyle has also appeared on U.S. chat shows hosted by Larry King and Oprah
Winfrey.
A fan site dedicated to Boyle is titled Never judge a book by its cover
, and during her first performance in April, Boyle overcame sniggering in the
audience when she took to the stage before reducing many viewers to tears.
According to the British media, Boyle is up against acts including street
dancers Diversity, Darth Vader impersonator Darth Jackson and belly dancer
Julia Naidenko on Sunday's show, the first of five semi-finals.
Her meteoric rise to fame has made her the bookmakers' firm favourite to win
Saturday's final. Two acts chosen by the judges and the public go through from
each semi-final.
The winner will perform at the Royal Variety Show and receive a cheque for
£100,000 (British).
New York Loses Its Jazz Festival
Source: www.nytimes.com
- By BEN SISARIO
(May 20, 2009) Around this time of year,
posters for the JVC Jazz Festival would be
appearing on the streets of New York, and jazz tourists would be finalizing
plans to arrive in the middle of June for two weeks of bragworthy shows.
But for the first time in 37 years, there will be no major summer jazz festival
in New York. Nor will there be related series in Miami or Chicago, as the concert
company behind them is suffering a financial crisis.
At stake is one of the most celebrated legacies in American music. Two years
ago the impresario George Wein sold his company,
Festival Productions, to a group led by Chris Shields, a charismatic entrepreneur who
planned to transform Mr. Wein’s empire through aggressive growth. Now that plan
has all but collapsed, as Mr. Shields’s company, Festival Network, has lost its
top sponsor, as well as several signature festivals, delivering what many call
a painful blow to jazz.
In an interview Mr. Shields, 38, largely blamed the economy for his company’s
woes. “I’ll certainly take criticism for the robust growth plan,” he said. “It
may have been too robust for the time. I think if we weren’t faced with this
economy, we would have been just fine.”
But business associates and former employees, many of whom would not comment
publicly because the company still owes them money, say that Festival Network
overspent on booking talent and took unnecessary risks, including opening four
new festivals last summer without securing sufficient sponsorship.
“He was ambitious but perhaps overwhelmed with the realities of the New York
market,” said Michael Dorf, who runs City Winery and hired Mr. Shields for the
Bell Atlantic Jazz Festival in 2000. “There’s something that comes from cutting
your teeth working day in and day out in New York concert promotion. I don’t
think Chris had that experience level.”
Last year Festival Network presented 17 festivals around the world, but Mr.
Shields said he has none to announce this year. The company lost its contract
for the Newport jazz and folk festivals in Rhode Island because of late
payments for use of state parkland. The Freihofer’s Jazz Festival in Saratoga
Springs, N.Y., another longtime Wein event, has gone to a competitor, and last
month JVC said that after 24 years with Mr. Wein, it would no longer be
sponsoring jazz.
Festival Network’s troubles, however, reach farther than Newport. In Mali, the
Festival in the Desert — a renowned world-music event each January in the remote
sands beyond Timbuktu — was almost cancelled this year after beginning an
association with Festival Network.
Manny Ansar, the Malian founder of the Festival in the Desert, said the
agreement, finalized at Newport last summer, called for Festival Network to
provide a range of assistance, including enough money to produce this year’s
event. According to Mr. Ansar’s American lawyer, Thomas Rome, that amount
exceeded $600,000.
But communication broke down, and most of that money never came, Mr. Ansar said.
The festival went on, he added, with financing from the governments of Mali,
Morocco and Burkina Faso. Mr. Ansar spoke in French in a telephone interview
that was translated by Mr. Rome.
Mr. Shields said that his company had invested $150,000 in the Festival in the
Desert, but denied that Festival Network had agreed to finance it fully. (Mr.
Ansar, for his part, said he believed the agreements were made in good faith,
and he has not filed a lawsuit for the money. “In my culture,” he said, “one
doesn’t abandon a friend because he’s in trouble.”)
Mr. Shields, whose own tastes lean more to folk than to jazz, had a modest
profile in music before taking over Mr. Wein’s company. After graduating from
Columbia in 1993, he worked briefly for Mr. Wein, and in 1998 he developed a
festival on Nantucket and Martha’s Vineyard. In 2000 he worked under Mr. Dorf
as a director of the Bell Atlantic Jazz Festivals in New York, Boston,
Philadelphia and Washington.
But for the Festival Productions deal, he had major financial backers,
including Richard Sands, the chairman and chief executive of Constellation
Brands, the beer and wine conglomerate. Festival Productions was purchased for
about $4 million, according to both Mr. Wein and Mr. Shields, and Festival
Network announced plans to build a portfolio of world-class festivals by
presenting “destination” events in prime locations.
“The goal of the company,” Mr. Shields said, “was to create enough original and
desired location-based festivals that the Fortune 500s of the world would look
at that umbrella of festivals and say, ‘We want to come in and sponsor the
entire body.’ ”
Acquiring Festival Productions was a coup for the young company. Mr. Wein, 83,
enjoys a singular reputation as the patriarch of the American festival, and he
had a history of rebuffing previous offers. In an interview he said the deal
with Festival Network came along at the right time. “I was at a point in my
life where I was cashing in,” he said.
Mr. Wein stayed on as producer emeritus. Ben Ratliff of The New York Times
praised the line-up of the 2008 JVC festival in New York, calling it
“undiminished and newly energized by welcome changes of locations and some
imaginative bookings.”
By last summer, though, the company was feeling a financial pinch. Mr. Shields
said that sponsorship had fallen short of expectations; new festivals in
Jackson Hole, Wyo.; Whistler, British Columbia; and San Francisco lacked major
sponsors and had weak attendance. Mr. Shields says he stopped paying himself a
salary in September, as the market crashed, and by December he stopped paying
staff members. At its peak the company had 37 employees, but now is down to 6.
After the company lost the Newport contracts, Mr. Wein announced that he would
be presenting folk and jazz festivals there in August under his own name. (A
spokeswoman for the Rhode Island Department of Environmental Management, which
administers the state parks, said Festival Network had paid its outstanding
debts.)
The disappearance of several former JVC festivals, particularly in New York,
have deprived many musicians of some of their most lucrative engagements this
summer. But more important, many in the jazz world say, their loss sends a
misleading signal about the health of the music.
“Losing a major jazz festival kind of tells the world that maybe this music
isn’t marketable,” said Joel Chriss, a booking agent whose roster includes
Randy Brecker and Freddy Cole. “It’s potentially dangerous.”
Mr. Shields says the story is not over. He wants to present a New York jazz
festival next year. Although his company has been battered, he says its
underlying model is sound. “This business plan can succeed, absolutely,” he
said. “You’ve seen it succeed in the promotions business, you’ve seen it happen
in sports, you’ve seen it happen in management. We by no means have given up.”
A Mother And Son's Journey To Greece, Now And Then
Source: www.thestar.com - David Layton, Aviva
Whiteson, Special To The Star
(May 09, 2009) Here are the first words my
mother said to me after I told her we'd each have a private veranda aboard our
ship: "Be careful that you don't lean over the rails or you might fall
over!" She was serious.
Not long after that she called to say that spring in Greece is unpredictable. She'd looked at the
weather forecast and told me to pack warm clothes — for the next few days
"layers" became her favourite word. "Do they heat the
boat?"
The boat in question was the luxurious Silver Wind, a ship so white you almost
needed sunglasses just to stare at it, and one of four ships operated by
SilverSea Cruises.
"I don't know, Mom, but they might have some blankets we could wrap around
our shoulders."
"It's not," I added, "like the old days."
Those days were in point of fact the young days, when I'd been a child, my
mother a young woman, and our mode of transportation was one step up from a
donkey. It had been almost 30 years since my father, Irving Layton, my mother
and I last travelled to Greece together. Mother's Day was approaching, an
excuse for us to go back there, but this time without my father, who'd passed
away.
My mother is 76. I am in my 40s. If not now, when?
Our first stop was the Hotel Phaedra in Athens, where my parents and I had
stayed in 1967. The tiny, toy elevator I used to joyride when I was a kid was
still in operation, but as with my mother and me, much has changed over the
intervening years. Once charging less than $5 a night, the hotel, like Athens,
has been renovated and transformed for the Olympic Games in 2004. But the view
of the Acropolis, which we can see from our balcony, is unchanged and eternal.
So, too, the Plaka, the historical district, with its village houses and
cobblestoned streets that surround it.
It was on one of those very cobblestones that my mother, on our first night,
tripped and fell. My mother, previously so concerned for my own welfare, now
lay on the ground with a serious gash on her forehead, a possible concussion,
and the definite need to find a hospital.
Here's a valuable lesson someone once passed on to me: When in need, always go to
the best hotel, even if you aren't staying there, and avail yourself of their
services. The incredibly helpful concierge at the Grande Bretagne found us a
doctor and then flagged a private taxi to take us there. One MRI, four stitches
and two hours later, we emerged from the hospital.
It was now 11 p.m. We hadn't slept for 18 hours. Was my mother tired?
"I don't even have a headache!" she said. What might have ended our
trip before it had even begun turned into the best cure for jet-lag. We went to
a taverna and sipped ouzo, listening to live bouzouki music.
I knew travelling with my mother was going to be exhausting, but not quite in
this way. She never stopped. In Rhodes, it was off to the whitewashed village
of Lindos to visit some old friends of hers; in Marmaris, Turkey, we rented a
jeep that broke down in the mountains. We hitched a ride back into town. There
wasn't a musical performance, variety act or dinner reservation aboard ship
that she wanted to miss.
A friend who helped me shop for the trip kept picking out cute little momma-boy
sailor shirts for me to wear. Many of my friends thought it strange that I
wanted to travel with my mother. I think it's strange that you wouldn't want
to.
On our final night of sailing, the lights of the Ionic islands twinkling in the
distance, my mother took my hand and said, "This is the best trip I've
ever had."
Greece may be eternal, but we are not. Time passes. So next Mother's Day, take
your mother on a trip. It's not as bad as it sounds. Promise.
David Layton is a Toronto-based freelance writer.
No wonder I want to repeat the whole trip again - but only if I can hold
fast to my son's hand
The first time I sailed to Athens with my son, David, he was only a few
months old.
We'd travelled there in an old Greek tub of a ship, our tiny cabin so close to
the waterline that every time I opened the porthole, half the ocean sloshed in.
Four decades later, he's now taking me on a journey and it's on a cruise ship
called The Silver Wind, where we each have a luxurious suite with glass doors
opening onto a large veranda and a dressing room which was twice the size of my
previous cabin.
Before we started our life of luxury, we'd decided to "slum" it for a
few days in Athens, revisiting our old haunts.
I'd booked us into the Phaedra, a funky little hotel at the base of the
Acropolis, where we'd always stayed and where David's favourite activity was
riding the creaky old elevator up and down, to the intense annoyance of the two
brothers, Stamatis and Yannis, who owned the hotel.
Despite our massive jet lag, we didn't want to waste a second and set off on a
preliminary stroll.
As we negotiate the uneven cobblestones of the Plaka, I stumble and
instinctively reach out to grab my son's arm, except that he had reached out to
grab me, and in a split second I realize that, at 76, I am now the child and he
the parent.
After a trip to the emergency ward and four stitches later, I cling to his arm
like a limpet whenever he offers – which is all the time.
Even though I had dragged him all over the world when he was young, whether he
wanted to go or not (and mostly he didn't), I'm lucky that he still wants to
travel with me.
He's a great travelling companion, far more caring for my comfort than I am for
his.
We have almost identical reactions to places and situations, both love going
off the beaten path at the various ports of call.
We walk into whatever town we berth at, explore narrow alleyways, drink at
local tavernas and then, at departure time, return to our floating palace,
there to be enveloped in pampered luxury with only a gangplank connecting the
two different worlds.
It never fails to astonish me that each morning we step out onto our verandas
and there, like magic, another world appears in front of my eyes – Corfu,
Rhodes, Kusadasi, Turkey, where we take the local bus to Ephesus and splurge on
a private guide who is more intent on showing us the site of the brothels than
the place where Paul preached to the Ephesians.
Later that evening, the cruise line arranges a special concert in one of the
amphitheatres where, wrapped up in fleecy blankets, we listen to a string
quartet, sip champagne and gaze out over the softly lit-up colonnades of one
the most amazing ruins in the world.
Not that it was all paradisical. There were, of course, my constant motherly
admonitions – "Make sure you're dressed warmly enough" ...
"Don't lean too far over the railings" ... "That food always
upsets your stomach."
I seem to have an endless supply of these shibboleths and can't stop trotting
them out, even though the results are invariably counterproductive.
The bottom line, though, is that I love my son's company and, despite the
mother-guilt, I console myself with the thought that I must have done something
right.
When it comes time to disembark, I have a sudden panic attack at not being able
to call room service at 3 a.m. if I have a sudden craving for Assiago Italiani
or Bitter Chocolate Mousse.
Not that I did it, but I loved the idea that I could have done it.
No longer was there anyone hurrying across the dining room to assist me in
peeling the foil off my yoghurt container or press exotic drinks on me at every
turn.
No wonder I want to repeat the whole trip again – but only if I can hold fast
to my son's hand.
::MUSIC NEWS::
Big Concert Names Offering Big Price Cuts
Source: www.thestar.com - Greg Quill, Entertainment Columnist
(May 24, 2009) It's too early to determine
whether the recession is hurting the summer concert season, which starts rolling out in coming days,
but music industry insiders say artists and promoters across North America are
making all kinds of economy-related concessions to help music fans get the
biggest bang possible for their hard-earned bucks and to ensure venues are
filled to the brim.
Some major acts are offering "extreme deals" to the general public
and in fan club and VIP pre-sale packages, said Sean Pate, head of corporate
communications at the world's largest Internet ticket re-selling operation,
Stubhub, based in San Francisco.
"U2 is selling all their seats for an average $55 this summer, and Bruce
Springsteen is letting some seats go for as little as $1."
Country superstar Keith Urban is making sure that some of the best seats for
his summer tour are available for $20.
"After the economy tanked in November and a traditional pre-summer lull,
the volume (of ticket sales) is stepping up," Gary Bongiovanni,
editor-in-chief of the concert industry trade publication Pollstar, told the Toronto
Star.
"In-demand artists are not having trouble selling out," he said,
citing upcoming packaged acts such as Aerosmith with ZZ Top, Nine Inch Nails
with Jane's Addiction, Def Leppard with Poison and Cheap Trick, Elton John with
Billy Joel, and Kenny Chesney with Sugarland.
But even those groups and others are opting to boost their "must-see"
status by banding together. "We're looking at a flood of acts in the
summer who are touring in recession-proof packages," said Bongiovanni.
But some artists without "must-see" status may find touring difficult
this summer, or be forced to make extra concessions. The economy is forcing
fans to make choices about how they spend their music money, Riley O'Connor,
chairman of concert promotions company Live Nation Canada, said.
In the U.S., concert promoter Live Nation is planning to ramp up beer, food and
merchandise sales to compensate for lower ticket revenue, and is considering
lowering the price of cheap seats, or dividing them into more than the usual
two or three price levels.
"We have to manage our costs, and you have to be responsible for what you
do, and make sure any chances you take are not being too crazy," O'Connor
said.
In the past decade, when radio airplay and record retail revenue – formerly the
biggest sources of income for musicians – have all but disappeared due to
Internet downloading and the iPod revolution, music acts have come to rely
almost solely on live performances for their livelihood, Bongiovanni said.
That has created a robust and competitive marketplace for big-name acts and
others with past radio hits, and a year-round feast of live music for fans,
culminating in high-priced summer blockbusters.
Demand for live music has prompted a steep rise in the price of concert tickets
and on-site merchandise, which have doubled since 2000, Bongiovanni said.
"The trend has been that the best seats are becoming more and more
expensive, while general admission tickets have dropped in price."
But in 2009, many top-name acts are putting a much lower cap on the best seats,
or offering one-price tickets across the board to combat the effects of the
global economic downturn, and to ensure they're playing to full houses, said
Pate.
"Keeping ticket prices down means acts may be playing in big markets for
less, maybe 15 or 20 smaller markets will open up for them because of
affordable seats."
There have already been casualties. The July 11 event on Toronto's Olympic
Island, announced six weeks ago, featuring Broken Social Scene, Explosions in
the Sky, Thunderheist, Beach House, Apostle of Hustle and Rattlesnake Choir,
was cancelled last week, apparently due to poor ticket sales.
The 37-year-old JVC Jazz Festival, one of New York City's landmark cultural
events, will not take place this year due to lack of corporate sponsorship
money and the poor economy.
To stave off disaster, some acts are coming up with novel ideas. Hip-hop artist
k-os recently concluded a 10-date tour which allowed concertgoers to pay what
they wanted for his shows. They received a free CD as well.
California rock band No Doubt is making available a digital download of their
entire catalogue with the purchase of a premium ticket ($42.50 before taxes and
fees), while Coldplay ticket buyers will receive a free live album.
However, apparently oblivious to the recession, British impresario Richard
Branson is moving full steam ahead with his fourth series of two-day Virgin
festivals in Canada, with events planned this summer in Ontario, Alberta, and
British Columbia, and, for the first time, Quebec and Nova Scotia.
The Virgin festivals kick off in Montreal June 19 and 20 with Black Eyed Peas,
Simple Plan, Hedley, The New Cities, Eva Avila, New Kids on the Block, Akon,
Live, Lights and Divine Brown.
With files from The Canadian Press
American Idol Dark Horse Beats 'Rock God'
Source: www.thestar.com - Debra Yeo, Toronto Star
(May 21, 2009) Safe still sells when it comes
to American Idol.
Given a choice between soft rock balladeer Kris Allen and glam rock powerhouse Adam Lambert, with his "guyliner" and black painted fingernails, America
went for Allen last night.
Lambert was the clear favourite of the judges and had been touted for weeks as
the inevitable victor in the eighth season of the singing competition, but
Allen was the dark horse who beat out another favourite, Danny Gokey, for a
spot in the top two.
A world record of nearly 100 million votes were cast after Tuesday's final
performance show, adding up to a record-setting 624 million votes cast in the
season.
According to DialIdol.com, a website that tracks phone call traffic on vote
nights, the contest was too close to call yesterday afternoon. The site said it
was the first time it couldn't predict a winner.
"The underdog, the dark horse comes back and wins the nation over,"
said show host Ryan Seacrest after declaring that Allen, 23, a self-taught
singer and multi-instrumentalist from Conway, Ark., had beaten Lambert, 27, a
Californian with a musical theatre pedigree and an enormous voice.
"I don't know what to feel right now 'cause it's crazy," said a
gobsmacked Allen. "Adam deserves this."
He recovered himself enough to thank the viewers for their votes.
The judges had all but crowned Lambert in the weeks before the finale. He's
been called a "rock god" and the show's Michael Phelps.
"The whole idea about doing the show like this is you hope you can find a
worldwide star," judge Simon Cowell told Lambert on Tuesday night. "I
genuinely believe with all my heart that we've found that with you.
Congratulations."
The general consensus on the web yesterday seemed to be that Lambert had been
the better performer on Tuesday.
There will undoubtedly be some observers who feel last night's result was a
repudiation of his sexual orientation, since Lambert is widely believed to be
gay (something he neither confirmed nor denied).
But the truth could be less sinister.
Paula Abdul suggested yesterday that Allen would pick up votes from supporters
of Gokey, 29, of Milwaukee. Both have a more folksy style than Lambert. Both
shunned elaborate staging and wardrobe when they performed. Both are leaders in
their churches. Allen is married while Gokey was widowed just before entering
the competition.
Allen said Monday that he hoped the outcome wasn't decided by "having the
Christian vote."
"I hope it has to do with your talent and the performance that you give
and the package that you have. It's not about religion and all that kind of
stuff," he said.
Lambert concurred, saying, "It's about music. That's really important to
keep in mind."
Music was certainly top of mind during the two-hour finale, which was
jam-packed with guests, everyone from Cyndi Lauper to Carlos Santana, Rod
Stewart and even comedian Steve Martin, playing the banjo.
Highlights included a performance of "Boom Boom Pow" by the Black
Eyed Peas, Allen singing "Kiss a Girl" with Keith Urban, Lambert
wailing away on "Rock and Roll All Nite" with KISS, and both
finalists performing "We Are the Champions" with what's left of the
band Queen.
The best line of the night went to Seacrest. Ex-contestant Katrina Darrell,
a.k.a. Bikini Girl, came out to accept a "golden Idol" award in, what
else, a bikini.
"I was going to ask you what's new, but I think I know," said
Seacrest, referring to her very obvious breast enhancement.
With files from Associated Press
Marley, Elephant Man,
Kingston Climb Charts
Source: www.eurweb.com - By Kevin Jackson
(May 21, 2009) *After a six year absence from the Billboard 200
album chart, Ziggy
Marley returns this week at number 149 with Family Time, his
latest album which has been released by Tuff Gong. The last time Marley had an
entry on the Billboard 200 was in 2003 when Dragonfly entered and stalled at
number 138.
Family Time also takes the top prize on the Billboard Reggae album chart,
giving Marley his first chart topping album since 1999’s The Spirit of Music.
Incidentally, Marley along with his siblings the Melody Makers scored their
best showing on the Billboard 200 in 1988 when Conscious Party peaked at number
23.
Elephant
Man is no stranger to the Billboard charts. His latest entry
Nuh Linga, which had topped charts here in Jamaica in 2008, rises from number
100 to 84 in its third non-consecutive week on the Billboard R&B Hip Hop
Singles & Tracks chart.
Elephant Man has already charted with titles including Shake that Body
featuring PI; Signal the Plane; Jook Gal (Wine Wine); Pon Di River Pon Di Bank;
Father Elephant; and Don’t Stop with Janet Jackson.
Sean
Kingston has the second highest debut on the Billboard Hot 100
this week as his new single Fire Burning debuts at number 29. The single is
currently number five on the Black Singles chart in Germany.
Kingston made waves two years ago with the hit singles Beautiful Girls, Me Love
and There’s Nothing.
Over on the Billboard R&B Hip Hop Singles & Tracks chart, Serani
continues to play musical chairs as No Games hops to number 56 up from number
60. The track has been on the chart for the past 23 weeks, and has only gotten
as far as number 53.
The
Joel Plaskett Emergency: This Good Music Comes In 3s
Source: www.thestar.com - Ben Rayner, Pop Music
Critic
(May 23, 2009) It's a milestone kinda moment for Joel Plaskett.
Not only has the Halifax singer/songwriter just logged an utterly rare rock 'n'
roll achievement – a triple-album, Three,
that you can actually get through in one sitting – he's being rewarded for his
diligent labours tonight with his first-ever gig at Massey Hall.
"Oh my god, I'm so excited," he says over the phone as his tour van
winds into Montreal. "I feel really lucky to be doing that. We've worked
really hard as a band, and it's a real feather in everyone's cap. I think
everyone's thrilled and a little bit nervous about the show, but I also think
the way to play Massey is to kinda treat it like any other show, while also
acknowledging that it's a very special place to be, you know? We're taking the
stage like we take the stage every night, anywhere."
The Joel Plaskett Emergency, as the full band has long been known, is suitably
expanded – by three, no less – on its current cross-Canada tour to fit the
larger venue.
Ana Egge and Rose Cousins, whose breezy, blended voices conduct blissfully
popped-out call-and-response sing-along’s with Plaskett throughout Three are
along for the ride. So, too, is his guitarist dad, Bill, previously a guest on
single tracks on his son's 1999 solo debut, In
Need of Medical Attention, and 2001's Down at the Khyber, but
pickin' and strummin' away with the kids on the bulk of the new album's 27
cuts. He and Plaskett even share a co-writing credit on "Heartless,
Heartless, Heartless," a faintly Maritime folk tune found midway through Three's
mostly acoustic second disc.
So is dad going totally wild on tour or what? "He's loving it and I'm
loving the fact that he's loving it," says Plaskett. "We get along
great and he's a great player and, for him, it's a way to travel across the
country and kinda be a fly on the wall and also be a part of the show. My love
of music was definitely fostered and supported by my parents, so ... this is a
nice way to return the favour."
The lovely ladies lending Three
much of its magic, for their part, are graciously credited with the
new richness of songwriting Plaskett displays on Three.
P.E.I. native Cousins is an old friend with a couple of solo albums under her
belt. Brooklyn resident Egge has sung with Ron Sexsmith and toured with Shawn
Colvin. The three wound up together at the Folk Alliance festival in Memphis
two years ago and, on a lark, went into local recording legend Doug Easley's
studio to muck around on the mikes. Something clicked. "I had such a good
time writing parts for them, I thought, `This is how I wanna make the whole
record,'" he says. "As I was writing and completing songs for the
record, I realized their voices were gonna be a big part of it and started
conceiving parts for them. It gave me a sounding board and they provide the
questions I answer in the lyrics."
Plaskett's growth as a writer has been non-stop since Thrush Hermit first
graduated from being fuzz-bedecked teenage brothers of "Halifax
Explosion"-era Sloan during the early 1990s to the ripping old-school rock
outfit that called it a day after 1999's Clayton
Park. After the acoustic exorcism of In Need of Medical Attention,
he flaunted an increasingly classicist and pop-literate approach and growing
studio savvy over another solo album, and then two with the Emergency that
would build in 2007 to the band's drunken teenage-romance concept album, Ashtray Rock.
That disc earned Plaskett reams of glowing press and a spot on the Polaris
Music Prize short list, while his faithful following grew to such an extent
that he could pull off stunts like playing each of his records in sequence over
multiple nights at the Horseshoe Tavern.
He didn't intentionally aim bigger with Three,
he says. Once the songs started coming, though, he saw no reason to stop. He
actually tracked 33 for the album, then settled on three sets of nine songs –
one effortlessly rockin' in a Paul Westerberg-meets-Tom Petty manner, one quiet
and folky, and one full of whimsical, anything-goes pop – organized around the
themes of "departure, loneliness and return."
"It was a big task. I didn't think it was when I got started. It was just
like: `Oh, I've got all these songs. I'm making a triple record. This is easy,'"
he laughs. "Finishing it was hard. Recording everything wasn't that much
of a challenge, but completing it was sort of epic. Organizing it, sequencing
it, creating the artwork, mixing and mastering – all of those things,
everything was three times as much work."
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Canadian Singer
Kicked Out Of U.K. Under New Rules
Source: www.cbc.ca
(May 25, 2009) B.C.-born musician Alison Crowe is back in Europe after getting kicked out of the United Kingdom last
week.
Crowe was scheduled to perform with her band in Edinburgh, but fell afoul of
new U.K. laws that require musicians to get special permits to play there.
When their plane landed in Gatwick airport, security officers locked them in a
holding cell, Crowe told CBC News.
"Then they fingerprinted and photographed us and three hours later,
roughly, trucked us over in a paddywagon to another building. And that's where
we were kept for the remainder of the day, where we were interrogated and
searched," she said.
Crowe said her passport was stamped "barred from entry" by U.K.
officials.
The U.K. has introduced a Certificate of Sponsorship, required by anyone who
works in the creative sector, from musicians to actors to technicians.
Each venue that employs an artist, classified as a "migrant" under
the new requirements, is required to get such a certificate, a reference number
that the artist must show when entering the country.
None of the U.K. venues Crowe planned to play was familiar with the new rules.
Activists oppose laws
A group of U.K. activists is opposing the new laws, saying the rules are
intrusive and will result in damage to cultural and civic life.
All non-EU visitors must submit biometric data, electronic fingerprint scans
and a digital photograph to apply for the certificate and their movements may
be monitored.
A group of artists and scholars has begun an online petition against the rules,
saying its cost to the applicant will be enough to keep smaller performers out
of the U.K.
Crowe is not the only artist to be caught by the new rules — Russian pianist
Grigory Sokolov cancelled a recent tour of Britain because of the requirement.
Crowe and her band were released after six hours, but required to return to
Canada.
She is now continuing the tour in Germany, which has no special requirements
for touring musicians.
Crowe, who lives in Corner Brook, N.L., toured Europe, including Britain, in
2005 and 2007.
Her most recent album is Little Light, released last year on her own
indie record label.
Boyz
II Men Announce Hip-Hop/R&B Scholarship
Source: www.allhiphop.com
- By Ismael AbduSalaam
(May 26, 2009) Best-selling 90’s collective Boyz II Men recently appeared at Minneapolis’ Institute of
Production and Recording to announce the initial planning of their new
R&B/Hip-Hop scholarship.
During the visit, the group participated in a Q&A panel with students to
share their 20 plus years in the music industry.
“It was an honour having these guys come by our school,” said Brian “Champtown”
Harmon, IPR artists coordinator
. “They are around first-class, great men. A lot of folks don’t understand
their love for Hip-Hop. To have them be down with our scholarship program we
are developing is a wonderful thing."
Between 1992 and 1997, Boyz II Men dropped five #1 R&B songs and to date
have sold more than 60 million albums worldwide, making them one of the most
successful groups in music history.
In the discussion, the trio spoke about how Philly Hip-Hop culture contributed
to their record-breaking success.
“A lot of people don’t know that we went to the high school of Creative and
Performing Arts out in South Philly. We grew up with a lot of guys that are in
the business right now,” explained Boyz member Shawn Stockman. “From ?uestlove
and Black Thought from the Roots, [to] Amel Larrieux, we all went to the same
school…We consider those the magic years because most of the artists that came
out of that time got gold records and Grammys and things of that nature.”
The group also spoke of two well known artists that most people underrate as
groundbreaking emcees: Will Smith and MC Hammer.
“Before Will was the Fresh Prince, him and Jeff used to do a lot of house
parties at Temple University and Drexel,” Stockman explained. “How cats do it
now with the buzz, Will was doing it in Philadelphia. He’d kill shows and used
to be a beast, especially when Jeff was on the records.”
Chiming in, Nathan Morris detailed that the group was almost signed to Smith’s
production company before settling on Motown.
Regarding Hammer, the Philly crooners argued that most emcees today utilize a
multi-media blueprint created by the Oakland native in the early 90s.
“Hip-Hop has evolved to what it is and the guys today have gotten smart,”
Stockman stated. “You can say Hammer was ahead of time. People front [now] but
people danced to Hammer records…He’s another guy that if it wasn’t for him
bringing us out of that six month tour…we hit all 50 states. Whether the arenas
were packed or not, he still went out and gave an awesome show. And that stuck
in our heads, even now. We still were around the right people to build in us
that work ethic that we tend to utilize today.”
In addition, the group reflected on their “beef” with rivals Jodeci, and other
Philly pioneers such as Steady B, Cool C, and Three Times Dope.
Boyz II Men’s last album was 2007’s Grammy nominated Motown: A Journey Through
Hitsville USA.
::FILM NEWS::
Beauty, eh! Don Cherry Biopic Draws Fans To Arena
Source: www.thestar.com
- Steve Lambert, The Canadian Press
(May 25, 2009) SELKIRK, Man. – Hundreds of
people converged at the hockey arena in this small city north of Winnipeg
yesterday to act as extras in a film about hockey commentator Don Cherry.
Dressed in old fur coats and fancy hats, to simulate a hockey crowd in the
1950s, some travelled hours for the far-from-guaranteed chance to appear on
screen.
"I want to work in the film industry and I thought being an extra would be
an easy thing to start with," said Zachary Cordell, 26, who travelled nine
hours by bus from Thompson, Man., and showed up in a bowler hat and charcoal
vest.
"I got a notice ... on Thursday and I threw everything together to come
down here."
Standing nearby was the McKelvie family, who drove up from Winnipeg after
scrounging up dark overcoats, an old derby hat and a mink stole for mother,
Susan.
"I went to a friend of my Mom's, who's 90 years old, and I got the coat
and the fur and the hat and the gloves," she said. "Some came out of
our own closets and thrift stores, that sort of thing."
Selkirk's arena is doubling as two rinks Cherry played in during his career in
the American Hockey League in the 1950s and '60s, following a one-game stint
with the NHL's Boston Bruins. The barn-style building is a natural fit.
"It's a fairly generic space and ... it's not over the top. You don't have
electronics flying around the entire arena every time a goal is scored,"
joked Selkirk Mayor David Bell.
The movie, Keep Your Head Up Kid: The Don Cherry Story, is expected to
air next year on the CBC as a four-hour mini-series. The script was written by
Tim Cherry, Don's son, who is also executive producer.
Known for his loud tirades and even louder clothing on his Coach's Corner
segment of Hockey Night in Canada, Cherry has managed to attract both a
devoted fan base and critics who accuse him of promoting fighting and bashing
Quebec and European hockey players.
The film will reportedly include dramatizations of Cherry's boyhood in
Kingston, Ont., and follow his hockey career through the minor leagues and as a
coach with the Boston Bruins.
It stars Jared Keeso as Don Cherry and Sarah Manninen as Rose Cherry. Other
scenes are being shot in Winnipeg and Brandon, Man.
Heath Ledger's Last Gasp
Source: www.thestar.com
- Peter Howell, Movie Critic
(May 23, 2009) CANNES, France – There were
gasps from the audience at yesterday's Cannes Film Festival world press
premiere of Heath Ledger's last movie as the first glimpse of the actor is his apparently lifeless
body hanging from a noose.
The macabre scene is about 25 minutes into The Imaginarium of Doctor Parnassus, the Terry Gilliam adventure fantasy Ledger
was making when the 28-year-old died of an accidental overdose in New York on
Jan. 22, 2008. Ledger's character Tony looks convincingly dead and needs his
heart massaged in order to return from the brink.
It's disturbing to sit through, and the film also has references to someone
dying before their time and another staying forever young.
At a news conference, Gilliam said momentary consideration was given to
removing potentially disturbing material from the movie, out of respect for
Ledger and his family. Gilliam's initial instinct upon hearing of Ledger's
demise was to scrap the movie altogether.
But it was decided the best way to honour the Aussie actor's memory was to make
the film the way Ledger had planned it. Gilliam enlisted Ledger pals Jude Law,
Johnny Depp and Colin Farrell to salvage the film. Each plays a later version
of Tony as the character is transformed by a magical mirror while trying to
save a young girl's soul from the devil's grasp.
Gilliam now considers Ledger the film's co-director, since his death forced
creative changes that resulted in a very different film. "It was people's
love for Heath that propelled this thing forward," Gilliam said. "We
started with crying and then we started laughing."
‘It
Was People's Love For Heath That Propelled This Thing Forward'
Source: www.globeandmail.com - Jason Anderson
(May 23, 2009) Cannes, France —Terry Gilliam has never been the luckiest of directors. The filmmaker
who first gained note for his surreal animations for Monty Python, Gilliam
battled with Universal over the final cut of his 1985 black comedy Brazil
, suffered an expensive flop with 1988's The Adventures of Baron Munchausen
and spent years unsuccessfully attempting to make a screen adaptation of Watchmen
. Most notoriously, Gilliam's production of The Man Who Killed Don Quixote
, a loopy take on Cervantes's novel that was to star Johnny Depp, collapsed in
1999 due to assorted crises chronicled in the documentary Lost in La Mancha
. But all those hitches and headaches paled next to the situation in which he
found himself in January of 2008.
He was at work in London and Vancouver on the Canadian co-production The Imaginarium of Doctor
Parnassus , an ambitious fantasy movie
that reunited Gilliam with Heath
Ledger, one of the stars of his 2005 feature The Brothers
Grimm . Halfway through filming, Ledger, 28, died of an accidental overdose
of prescription drugs.
“The first and most obvious choice was
to close the film down,” said Gilliam at the press conference following a
screening yesterday morning at the Cannes Film Festival, where it makes its
world premiere in an out-of-competition slot. “I didn't see how we could finish
it without Heath. We were in the middle of production and we'd done approximately
half of his role and that was it. Fortunately, I was surrounded by really good
people who insisted I couldn't be such a lazy bastard and I better go out and
find a way of finishing the film for Heath.”
Thanks to a magic mirror that figures prominently in The Imaginarium ,
there was a second option for Gilliam. The mirror belongs to Doctor Parnassus
(played by Christopher Plummer), an immortal magician who travels the world in
a decrepit caravan-cum-theatre with a ragtag troupe of players. Anyone who tumbles
through that mirror during one of the company's performances enters a
phantasmagorical world whose elastic nature is influenced by the visitor's
desires.
Ledger's character is Tony, a man of mysterious origins who comes to play a key
part in an age-old battle between the doctor and the devil himself (played with
all due relish by Tom Waits). Even if the silver-tongued rogue he plays here is
a much milder sort than his gleefully psychotic Joker in The Dark Knight
, Ledger's performance has all the liveliness that distinguished many of his
later roles.
Gilliam says that having “Heath's last performance up there alive and well” was
the hope of everyone involved, but merely replacing him wouldn't do. “We
discussed for a long time whether one actor could take the part and I felt that
was impossible,” says Gilliam. “I didn't think it was respectful or would work
at all. But because we had the magic mirror and Heath goes through it three
times, I thought, ‘Okay … three actors – that would be the way to approach it.'
It's much more interesting and surprising.”
And so Gilliam started calling Ledger's friends. Depp, Colin Farrell and Jude
Law all agreed to come on board and play three alternate versions of Tony in
the mirror world. (They also decided their salaries would go to Ledger's
daughter with actress Michelle Williams, Matilda.) “It was people's love for
Heath that propelled this thing forward,” Gilliam says.
Imaginarium has yet to find a U.S. distributor, but it will surface
later this year in Canada, where much of it was made – indeed, a sign for
Burrard Street in Vancouver is visible in the background of the final shot.
This was also one of the last projects for William Vince, the Vancouver-based
producer of films such as Capote – he died of cancer at the age of 44
not long after the shoot wrapped last June. Dedicating the movie to Ledger and
Vince, Gilliam calls their deaths “a double tragedy.”
Whatever happens now, Gilliam has already proven to be his usual indefatigable
self. It was also announced at Cannes that Depp was back on board for another
stab at Don Quixote , the film they failed to complete a decade ago. As
the director exclaimed, “Don Quixote rides again” The shoot is planned to start
next spring.
Special to The Globe and Mail
How Tarantino Scored His Most
Inglourious Basterd
Source: www.globeandmail.com - Elizabeth Renzetti
(May 22, 2009) Cannes, France — Five bottles of wine, a discussion about
movies long into the night, and “something that resembled a smoking apparatus”
– that's what it took to get Brad
Pitt to agree to star in Quentin
Tarantino's new Second World War movie, Inglourious Basterds . “I must have agreed to do the movie,” said Pitt. “The
next thing I know I was in uniform.”
Pitt and Tarantino grinned at each like mischievous schoolboys across a table
crowded with Pitt's co-stars, including Canada's Mike Myers, who adopts a
clipped 1940s accent for his cameo as a British general. It was only moments
after the world debut of Tarantino's new 21/2-hour film had screened to
enthusiastic applause at the Cannes Film Festival, where the director was
launched to international fame 15 years ago with Pulp Fiction .
Inglourious Basterds (the misspelling is all Tarantino's, and he didn't
want to explain it) is a leap for the American director.
“ I'm not an American filmmaker. I make movies for the planet Earth. ”— Quentin
Tarantino
His trademark humour is in place, and there are a couple of moments when the
squeamish should take a trip to the popcorn stand, but it's a more mature
movie, in theme and tone, than anything he's done before.
Lieutenant Aldo Raine, played by Pitt with cornpone swagger, leads a troop of
Jewish-American soldiers bent on taking Nazi scalps. Literally, that is: Each
of the eight “basterds” is meant to take 100 scalps, both as a way to sow
terror in enemy ranks and a means to exact a small but necessary revenge for
the atrocities they know are being committed.
Eli Roth plays the baseball-bat-wielding Sergeant Donny Donowitz, the Babe Ruth
of payback.
“For me, being Jewish, it's like kosher porn,” he said after the screening
yesterday. “It's something I've fantasized about since I was a young child. It
was like doing a sex scene when I beat that guy to death.”
Of course, it wouldn't be a Tarantino movie if it only had one linear plot. We
also get the overlapping stories of the German actress turned Allied informant
Bridget von Hammersmark (Diane Kruger) and the young cinema owner Shosanna
Dreyfus (Mélanie Laurent), who is determined to avenge her Jewish family's
death. To give away her plan would be a spoiler deserving a smack, so I won't,
but let's just say it allows Tarantino to use all his love and knowledge of
film to rewrite history.
“It's a metaphor about the power of cinema,” Tarantino said, “but at the same
time it's literal – the power of cinema is going to bring down the Third
Reich.”
Those are some big plans for what is, after all, a summer blockbuster. And will
multiplex audiences be turned off by the lengthy scenes spoken in French and
German? (Tarantino wisely insisted that everyone speak the language of their
characters, thus avoiding the usual Second World War movie scenario where even
the Nazis sound like they graduated from the Royal Shakespeare Company.) The
subtitles shouldn't be a turnoff – using them and an international cast helped
Tarantino make a mature movie on a more substantial canvas.
“I'm not an American filmmaker,” he said. “I make movies for the planet Earth.”
Christoph Waltz, the Austrian actor who plays the sly, multilingual SS colonel
Hans Landa, should be arrested for robbery because he pockets every scene he's
in. In fact, Tarantino had been about to pull the plug on the project and just
publish the script because he couldn't find the right actor to pull off Landa's
feline wickedness in four languages. “Then Christoph read, and I said, ‘We're
making the movie.'”
Hearing this at the news conference yesterday, Waltz got up from the table,
went over to Tarantino and kissed him.
The international press is less interested in a little-known Austrian actor, no
matter how talented, than in the world's biggest movie star, and the screams of
“Brad, Brad,” nearly deafened. Pitt was channelling Jay Gatsby in a cream suit
and grey scarf, and looked benignly over at Tarantino as the director described
how they'd been “sniffing around each other” for years, hoping to work together
but unable to find the right project.
“You had me at hello,” Pitt said.
“I had you at bonjour,” Tarantino responded.
Then the love-in continued. More of the cast continued the joke, getting up to
kiss Tarantino. The question is, will the Cannes jury feel the same? Can he
recapture the lightning of 1994, when Pulp Fiction took everyone's
breath away and won a Palme d'Or?
One complicating factor: Isabelle Huppert, who heads the Cannes jury, was at
one point expected to appear in Inglourious Basterds , but for whatever
reason – Tarantino described it as “schedules and timing-wise and deal stuff” –
she isn't in the movie. Insisting there was “no acrimony,” Tarantino said he's
Huppert's “biggest fan” and wants to work with her soon.
It says something about this year's Cannes festival that Inglourious
Basterds is one of the less gory offerings. It's also one of the few movies
that offers the welcome respite of laughter. It was a relief to hear the
audience laughing yesterday – it's been pretty dark on the Croisette, despite
the sun.
Funny Business Booms On Museum Sequel's Set
Source: www.thestar.com
- John Hiscock, Special To The Star
(May 23, 2009) WASHINGTON, D.C.–With so many comic actors in the cast, there were bound
to be plenty of laughs on the set of the sequel to the hit comedy Night at the
Museum.
Robin Williams, Christopher Guest, Hank Azaria, Steve Coogan and Ricky Gervais
all contributed to the merriment of Night at the Museum: Battle of the
Smithsonian, both on and off-screen, but it was Gervais who singled out the
star, Ben Stiller, for special treatment.
"My only job was to try and make him laugh and put him off," recalled
Gervais, the British comedian who created, wrote and starred in hit U.K. TV
shows The Office and Extras.
"Ben's a huge star and probably one of the most successful actor-producers
in the world, but he's always worried and very thoughtful. So that's why I try
and put him off, because he's an easy target."
Gervais, who portrays fussy museum director Dr. McPhee, worked with Stiller in
the original Night at the Museum and on Extras, in which Stiller
made a guest appearance.
"The more I get to know him the more I like him as a person," Gervais
said. "Ben's funny and sweet but you can tell he's got the weight of the
world on his shoulders. But he's always charming and what I call a genuine
bloke. I've never seen him lose his temper."
Stiller managed to keep a straight face when it was called for the movie, and
has nothing but praise for his supporting cast.
"The cool thing about these movies is that there's a combination of a lot
of fun visual effects but also really funny comedic actors. And that energy and
that mix is what these movies are all about," he said.
"I was particularly happy that (the first Night at the Museum)
wasn't one of those movies that had a gigantic opening and then dropped off. It
had a pretty good opening and people kept going back because of good
word-of-mouth and because audiences liked it. The best feeling you get when you
make a movie is that you feel like it's connecting with an audience."
Night at the Museum: Battle of the Smithsonian is the first film shot in
Washington, D.C.'s Smithsonian complex. Many of the museum's artefacts and
relics, from the famous paintings and statues to the rocket ships in the halls,
come to life in the movie.
Stiller, whose last starring role was in Tropic Thunder – which he also
directed, co-wrote and co-produced – returns as Larry Daley, the museum's
former night guard who is now a successful infomercial inventor.
He is summoned to the Smithsonian by the miniature cowboy Jedediah (Owen
Wilson) to battle the Egyptian ruler Kahmurah (Azaria), who has awakened after
3,000 years. With henchmen Ivan the Terrible, Napoleon Bonaparte and Al Capone,
he wants to take over the museum, then the world.
With the help of Amelia Earhart (Amy Adams) and other new friends, including
Abraham Lincoln, General Custer and Albert Einstein, Larry goes to the rescue
of his old friends, who have been consigned to the Smithsonian archives.
In the process he links up romantically with the adventure-loving Earhart.
"I had a great time working with Amy," said Stiller. "She was
very, very funny and really embraced the comic tone. And it was fun for me to
have a partner, somebody to relate to and a bit of romance because in the first
movie I was running around by myself most of the time.
"I really liked the idea that this movie was able to start off with Larry
in a different place and not be the same guy he was in the first movie. To me,
that was the key to the sequel: to have a different place to start the movie
and something new to do. I think any time you're doing a sequel the character
should have evolved from where he was at the end of the first movie."
Director Shawn Levy and his crew took full advantage of the scope and
possibilities offered by the Smithsonian. "We wanted everything we did in
the first movie to not only be bigger, but better in the second," he said.
"We wanted a journey for Larry that would be even more captivating and
that would help him find his way back to the better self he got a glimpse of in
Night at the Museum.
Night At The Museum: Hank Azaria Steals The Show
Source: www.thestar.com
- Greg Quill, Entertainment Columnist
Night at the Museum: Battle of the Smithsonian
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Starring Ben Stiller, Hank Azaria and Amy Adams. Directed by Shawn Levy. 105
minutes. At major theatres. PG
(May 22, 2009) With the same fantasy premise, an almost identical setting, many of the
same characters and cast members, lots of familiar high-school humour and even
more frantic energy and digital animation trickery than the original, it's safe
to say Night at the Museum: Battle of the Smithsonian is now officially the second property in
what promises to be a lucrative, family-friendly franchise.
It's a guaranteed blockbuster, but that doesn't mean director Shawn Levy has
done all he could have to make Museum 2 a particularly memorable comedy.
He picks up three years after his runaway hit concluded, with main man Larry
Daley (Ben Stiller), the former night watchman at New York's Museum of Natural
History, now running a successful useless gadget enterprise, manufacturing his
own inventions and flogging them to the bored and gullible on TV, and
occasionally visiting his old playmates – the museum exhibits that come alive
at sundown – for kicks.
It's during one of these infrequent trips to his old workplace that the newly
minted gizmo magnate learns – first from his earlier mentor, Teddy Roosevelt
(Robin Williams again), and the next day from museum boss Dr. McPhee (Ricky
Gervais) – that many of his nocturnal buddies, including the resentful
miniature cowboy Jedediah Smith (Owen Wilson), Roman centurion Octavius (Steve
Coogan), Indian maiden Sacajawea (Mizuo Peck), and his favourite capuchin
monkey, are to be crated for removal and storage in the bowels of the vast
Smithsonian Institution in Washington, D.C.
The venerable museum Daley loves is joining the digital age and holograms and
animatronics are replacing his lovable, supposedly inanimate relics, which will
likely never again see the light of day.
When Daley learns that the ancient Egyptian tablet that activates the inmates'
surreal after-hours life has been secreted aboard the Smithsonian-bound freight
by the mischievous monkey, he fears the worst: a catastrophic mess of
night-living exhibits in the world's largest museum. He must intercede.
That's the set-up. The rest of the plot is standard chaos, except for some
astounding visual effects and a few more characters thrown into the mix. Among
them is Kahmunrah (Hank Azaria), the evil brother of Museum 1's Egyptian
ruler Ahkmenrah, bent on unlocking the door to the Underworld.
There's pesky, perky pilot Amelia Earhart (Amy Adams) and Gen. George Armstrong
Custer (Bill Hader), still bleating about his defeat at Little Big Horn and
longing for one more redeeming battle.
Meanwhile, Ivan the Terrible (Christopher Guest), Napoleon Bonaparte (Alain
Chabat) and a black-and-white Al Capone (Jon Bernthal) act as Kahmunrah's three
bumbling stooges, while a 20-metre-tall Abe Lincoln (voiced by Azaria) as the
final arbiter in the mayhem that ensues.
Also along for the ride, and to provide a series of sly and occasionally
effective pop-culture jabs, are Jonah Hill (Superbad) in a hilarious
sequence as a pudgy, self-important security guard, Kitty Hawk's flying Wright
brothers, Rodin's Thinker, who turns out to be a barely articulate moron
(Azaria's voice again), Darth Vader, Oscar the Grouch, and Eugene Levy and the
Jonas Brothers voicing, respectively, a bobbing-head Albert Einstein doll, and
a trio of singing cherubim.
But somehow most of the imaginative work seems have gone into the special
effects – including some stunning inventions using iconic American paintings –
rather than into a script that, with a few exceptions, falls a long way short
of its comic potential.
Azaria pretty much steals the show. His stint as a vengeful wannabe pharaoh
with an outrageous Boris Karloff lisp and more than a hint of camp, La Cage
aux Folles hysteria is a hoot and worth the price of admission. But his
evil companions – Ivan, Napoleon and Capone – aren't given a line worth a
laugh.
Hader, as the eternally unprepared Custer, makes the most of his one good line:
"We're Americans. We don't plan, we do!" But he is wasted in most of
his scenes.
Coogan's big moment, riding a squirrel into battle, lacks the weight worthy of
his talent, and when, in the final struggle between good and evil, the movie
stops while Stiller gets into a face-slapping match with a pair of monkeys it's
clear the makers of Museum 2 have made a conscious decision to take the
low road.
The one paved with gold, that is.
Paul Blart: Mall Cop
Source: www.thestar.com
- Peter Howell
(Sony Pictures)
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(May 19, 2009) You may well ask: isn't it a little late to be doing a Die
Hard parody?
That didn't matter for this surprise January hit, which helped propel the 2009
box office to recession-defying heights.
Kevin James, from TV's The King of Queens, works his lovable loser shtick
like a pooch with a pork chop in this agreeable comedy about a chubby enforcer
who stumbles upon a terrorist takeover of his New Jersey retail complex.
Indeed, about 20 years too late, to be sure. If you're the kind of person who
worries about such things, then this picture's modest charms, directed without
distinction by Steve Carr (Daddy Day Care), will likely elude you.
James, who also co-wrote and produced the film, knows his limits and how best
to make them funny. His Blart is no Bruce Willis, by about 50 pounds, which is
what you'd expect of a guy who spreads peanut butter on his pie to "fill
in the cracks."
Blart also suffers from hypoglycemia, a blood sugar disorder that requires
frequent licks on lollipops to prevent him from blacking out.
He's perfectly pathetic, in other words. But he's determined to do the best job
he can protecting his mall, as he scoots past the Cinnabons and Starbucks on
his ridiculous Segway, shaking down miscreants in strollers and wheelchairs.
A single dad to preteen daughter Maya (Raini Rodriguez), and forced to live
with his mom, Blart has to bring home the bacon somehow. He's happy to live
small, dreaming of one day making it with fellow mall drone Amy (Jayma Mays).
But then a band of terrorists, working some kind of Dr. Evil plan to fleece
mall merchants by collecting their cash-register PINs – wouldn't it be easier
to just knock over a bank? – accidentally lock him into their larceny and all
heck breaks loose.
They forgot one thing. They forgot they were dealing with Paul Blart: Mall Cop.
Sorry, that's a Rambo joke. But you get the idea.
Extras include deleted scenes, featurettes about the making of the film and
James's career, and a mini doc on parkour, the extreme running sport.
Will Smith's Overbrook To
Helm Katrina Film
Source: www.eurweb.com
(May 21, 2009) *Sony Pictures announced in a Wednesday Twitter that Will
Smith's Overbrook Entertainment will produce the Hurricane Katrina drama "The American Can," written and directed by John Lee Hancock.
The story tells how ex-Marine John Keller orchestrated the rescue of hundreds
of his neighbours during the deadly storm.
Standing a 6-foot-seven and 260 pounds, Keller lived in a five-story apartment
building and after chasing some looters, emerged as the man in charge of the
edifice and of the 244 residents, many of them elderly or handicapped.
For five days, Keller, dubbed the "Can Man," kept the building,
isolated by 11 feet of water, safe from the chaos raging around the city. He
also directed the eventual rescue operation from the building's roof.
Sony and Overbrook have picked up movie rights to his life story, according to
the Hollywood Reporter.
Hancock, meanwhile, is in production on "The Blind Side," the true
story of an impoverished black teen who attracted the interest of a white
couple and became one of the top high school football prospects in the
country.
FILM TIDBITS
Quebec
Filmmaker Wins Three Awards At Cannes
Source: www.globeandmail.com - The Canadian Press
(May 23, 2009) MONTREAL — Young Quebec filmmaker Xavier Dolan has scored a hat trick at the Cannes Directors'
Fortnight, a sidebar of the Cannes Film Festival, for his French-language film I
Killed my Mother . The film took the Art Cinema prize, the Regards Jeunes
award and the SACD prize for best French-language film on Friday.
Twenty-year-old Dolan wrote, directed and acted in the film, a coming-of-age
drama about the complicated relationship between a young man discovering his
homosexuality and his mother. The first screening of the film at Cannes
received a lengthy standing ovation. Dolan is based in Montreal and the son of
Quebec actor Manuel Tadros. I Killed my Mother is also in the running
for the Camera d'or award for first-time filmmakers.
Dustin Hoffman Joins Cast Of Richler Adaptation
Source: www.thestar.com
- The Canadian Press
(May 27, 2009) Oscar-winner Dustin Hoffman has joined the cast of Barney's Version.
Film producer Robert Lantos says Hoffman will play the role of Barney's father,
Izzy, a foul-mouthed, retired cop. Hoffman joins lead actor Paul Giamatti, who
will portray the ornery protagonist, Barney Panofsky. The film is based on the
Giller Prize-winning novel by Mordecai Richler. Lantos says he's dreamed of
working with Hoffman ever since he saw the actor's breakout 1967 film The
Graduate while in university. Principal photography on the Canada-Italy
co-production will begin Aug. 17 in Rome. Filming is also set to take place in
Montreal, the Laurentians and New York. Barney's Version, published in
1997, recounts the life of an irascible and hard-drinking man who may have
killed his best friend, Boogie. Lantos said Wednesday in a release that seeing
Hoffman in The Graduate was "a seminal event" in his life.
"This amazing actor's extraordinary performance convinced me that
everything, even the impossible, was possible," said Lantos, whose
producing credits include Eastern Promises, Being Julia, and Adoration,
currently in theatres. "Ever since and through all of Dustin Hoffman's
remarkable work, I have fantasized about making a film together some day."
Lantos has said he's been working on a big-screen version of Barney's
Version for 12 years. The project is a co-production between his
Serendipity Point Films, the Montreal-based Lyla Films and Fandango of Rome.
::TV NEWS::
Jay Leno Retires From Tonight
Show - And Ends Up In Ontario
Source: www.thestar.com - Richard Ouzounian
(May 23, 2009) It's a fair question: Following his final
appearance as Tonight
Show host next Friday, why isn't Jay
Leno taking a vacation, instead of showing up at Casino Rama
to perform just four days later?
At the start of our interview, even he can't explain it. "Look, I'm a
comedian, what else do you expect me to do? Go off on a cruise somewhere like a
lot of other chubby middle-aged guys and sit there sipping drinks with funny
umbrellas in them?"
The 59-year-old comic sounds just a tiny bit defensive – or maybe he's just
overworked.
"Heck, right after the last program I'm flying off to Atlantic City to do
a show there on Saturday." He's on the phone from his dressing room at the
Mirage Hotel in Las Vegas, about to begin one of what he proudly calls
"160 dates a year I've been averaging, in addition to doing The Tonight Show."
Do the math: that's 160 nights on the road plus his formidable TV hosting
duties, not to mention the considerable amount of charity work he does.
Not much time left for real life, it seems, but maybe that's the way Leno likes
it.
He says he has "the same wife I started with," the former Mavis
Nicholson, whom he married in 1980. But with so little time at home, you wonder
whether he has to have someone on his staff to reintroduce them every now and
then.
Don't get me wrong. Leno is an affable, seemingly open guy ("Just call me
Jay"), willing to answer any and all questions, although when I return to
his workaholic habits, he gets just a bit edgy. ("You're not letting up on
that one, are you?")
He quips that, for the past 17 years, "I've been the guy that most of
America goes to bed with" – and he's actually right. After a shaky start
in his first season, fuelled by all the behind-the-scenes drama and bitterness
over whether Leno or David Letterman would inherit the throne that Johnny
Carson had occupied for 30 years, The
Tonight Show moved into the No. 1 ratings position for its time
slot and has been there ever since.
"If I had any fears about the job, it's been in the last year," Leno
admits. "After so many years at the top, I felt a real need to go out that
way as well. I've said that it's kind of like the America's Cup race: you don't
want to be the one who screws it up."
And he didn't. For one thing, on March 19 he nimbly hosted Barack Obama, the
first sitting U.S. president to appear on a late-night talk show. When the
President made a politically incorrect joke about his 129 bowling score
qualifying him for the "Special Olympics," Leno said he "knew
the president had kind of put his foot in it, and for a split second I thought
about editing it from the broadcast tape. But then I realized that everyone
would have heard about it anyway and besides, we just don't do things like
that. Not even for the President."
In the end, he's handing over a winning vessel to Conan O'Brien and – in an
interesting insight into Leno's character – his final guest will be his
replacement.
Not for Leno the "Holy Week" of self-canonization that greeted
Carson's farewell, with Bette Midler tearfully (and literally) singing his
praises or Johnny himself alone on the climactic show playing a reel of his
favourite moments.
Leno just wants to demonstrate to the corporate folks at NBC that things are
secure in the late night kingdom. After all, he'll be returning to the same
network this fall with the tentatively titled Jay Leno Show, which will
begin airing at 10 p.m. five nights a week.
"I never wanted to be a TV personality," Leno unexpectedly says after
a rare pause. "I'm a nightclub guy. I tell jokes.
"Doing The
Tonight Show has been exactly what I thought it would be: a great
time. The real trick to show business is to observe it without actually
becoming a part of it. Like I always said, `Sure it's a lot of fun, but you
don't fall in love with a hooker.'"
Leno becomes surprisingly serious as he broods over the shallowness of his
profession. "If you let yourself get immersed in this business, you lose a
sense of what's real. You get blinded by a totally false sense of values.
"I once had a big film star on the show and during a break he told me he
was looking for a really cool sports car and asked me to recommend one. I told
him the new Ferrari was great and he snorted, `Everyone has a Ferrari.' I
actually got mad and said to him `Don't you let anybody hear you say something
like that. No, not everyone has a Ferrari. Man, I was 26 years old before I
even saw a Ferrari.'"
Leno says he stays grounded through "all the time I spend out on the road
connecting with real people ... I still have the friends I had in high school,
and yeah, I may own 80 cars, but that's just part of the whole kid in the candy
store thing. Okay, that's my one craziness."
But the most important factors in understanding Leno and his drive to succeed
through perpetual motion lie in his childhood.
He was born in New Rochelle, N.Y., on April 28, 1950. Both his Scottish mother
and Italian father worked in show business, but Leno found his attraction to
the world of comedy on his own.
"I was in the fourth grade, and we were studying Robin Hood.
The teacher was talking about the Sheriff of Nottingham and how evil he was.
She said he wanted to boil all of Robin's Merry Men in oil.
"I raised my hand and said `Tuck wouldn't have minded that because he was
a friar.' That was the first time I was conscious of saying something that made
other people laugh, and I loved it."
But things weren't easy for young Leno. His high-school grades were so bad that
his guidance counsellor actually recommended he drop out and go into manual
labour.
"I'm a big believer in low self-esteem. The only people who have high
self-esteem are criminals and actors," he says, bravado hiding the
long-ago pain. "I've always felt I should walk in and assume I was the
dumbest person in the room."
An attitude he likely picked up from his loving, but no-nonsense mother.
"I remember her sitting down with me one day to tell me what she saw as
the truth," Leno recalls. "She said `Look, you're not very good
looking and you're not very smart, so you'll have to do twice as much as
everyone else to succeed.'
"I decided then that if I worked hard enough, it would make up for any of
my deficiencies."
So that's why he does 160 nightclub gigs a year and is coming to Casino Rama
only four days after he finishes 17 years on late night television?
"I guess that's right." He chuckles at the revelation. "Hey,
what do you know?"
Just the facts
Where: Casino
Rama
When: June
2, 8 p.m.
Tickets: ticketmaster.ca
TV TIDBITS
CBC
To Lay Off 180 Workers Next Week
Source: www.globeandmail.com - The Canadian Press
(May 23, 2009) Toronto — CBC will lay off up to 180 employees in its
English-language service next week, says Richard Stursberg, executive
vice-president of CBC English Services. Stursberg made the announcement Friday
to employees at the public broadcaster, said spokesman Jeff Keay. The CBC had
projected in March that about 393 jobs would have to be cut in its
English-language service to make up for an overall $171-million shortfall in
advertising revenue. The shortfall for the English-language service is
$85-million. About 100 employees have applied for voluntary retirement, which
reduced the number of total layoffs necessary. Layoff notices will be served on
Wednesday and Thursday. Keay wouldn't say whether more layoffs would be
necessary. “The process is still underway,” he said. In March the company also projected
336 layoffs at Radio-Canada and another 70 in corporate support services, such
as human resources and the legal department.
::TECHNOLOGY NEWS::
The Good, The Bad And The Infamous
Source: www.thestar.com
- Darren Zenko, Special To The Star
Infamous
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PlayStation 3
$59.99
Rated T
(May 23, 2009) This week, on the topic of the PS3-exclusive Infamous, I'll start low and end high.
First off, I call "BS!" on all implausible gravel-voiced main
characters. On most other fronts – visuals, audio, physics, world-roaming
freedom and player choice – games like Infamous are striving for
realism, yet they continually give us these dudes with voices that could not
possibly be found in nature; their intonation somewhere between Duke Nukem
(RIP; mourn ya 'til I join ya) and the guy who does voice-overs for
action-movie trailers.
I mean, our guy, Cole, shoots freakin' lightning bolts out of his hands – did
game developer Sucker Punch figure we somehow wouldn't accept him as
sufficiently badass unless he also sounded like Dirty Harry with laryngeal
polyps and a pack-an-hour cigarette habit?
Second, moving onwards and upwards: Lightning bolts out of his hands. Infamous
is a superhero (or, as per your preference, supervillain) game, a full-on,
third-person, free-roaming, moral-choicing superhero (or supervillain) game,
and it's a good one. After a suitably comic-bookish origin story, appropriately
presented in brisk graphic-novel cutscenes, whiskey-voiced bike courier Cole
finds himself with all the powers of Electro from the Spider-Man comics,
right down to the ability to surf on high-tension power lines. Lightning bolts,
lightning blasts, lightning waves, lightning-backed face-punches ... these are
good super powers, they feel cool and tough.
And if you peel away the superpower label and see that they all map precisely
to the standard video-game arsenal – various lightning bolts as pistol,
shotgun, grenade, sniper rifle – so what? That's the business, man; it's all
about new special effects over familiar frameworks, and when they feel this fun
and fresh I find it hard to fault the commonplace.
Third, beyond his galvanic gunbelt, Cole's other superability is his phenomenal
mobility, which turns his whole world of Empire City into an urban jungle-gym
playground and makes the free-roaming gameplay work. Not as over-the-top (and
thus maybe not quite as anarchically gleeful) as the
tall-buildings-in-a-single-bound mobility of Crackdown – a game to which
Infamous owes a substantial debt, if not its entire mortgage – Cole's
town-crossing acrobatics are more like (almost exactly like, in fact) those of
Altair in Assassin's Creed: running, climbing, jumping, using high-wires
as highways and rooftops as refuges from the lethal attentions of ground-bound
ill-wishers.
Again, this is all perfectly tuned for good feelings and minimal frustration;
Cole goes where you will him to go, and sticks solidly when he gets there. Once
Cole's full suite of travel powers is unlocked – the Electro-style cable
surfing, the long-distance gliding via static electricity – the game's greatest
pleasures lie in just booking around the gorgeous city freestyle, looking for
hidden objects and occasionally dropping down to play Ninja Tesla Jesus with
your electro-healing powers amid the plague-stricken plebeians that shamble in
the gutters.
Lastly, it's not all high-spirited hijinks for our boy Cole; everywhere, the
duties of superheroism/supervillainy call, plainly marked on your map and
helpfully coded according to their good/evil value. The missions in Infamous
generally aren't anything you haven't seen before – assault a location,
defend a location, shadow some dude, beat the clock on an obstacle course, etc.
– but they are many and various, and (at least at the "hard"
difficulty setting I played on) more or less perfectly tweaked to sit right in
that sweet spot where palm-sweating hardcore challenge just about slips over
into controller-chucking frustration.
The payoffs are steady and worth it: Story missions advance the goofy
four-colour comic-book plot and generally leave you with new or improved
powers, while side missions bump your rep in either the halo or pitchfork
direction, making their associated neighbourhood safer to travel, and provide
all-important experience with which to upgrade your electrical badassery.
Looking back on the above – "standard video-game arsenal," "just
like Altair," "nothing you haven't seen before," "goofy
plot" – I imagine you're coming away with the idea that Infamous is
a pretty generic exercise. You're not wrong. But as I said: So what? Not every
game has to blow your mind with never-before-seen concepts, and
"generic" is only a dirty word when it's code for "lazy and
unimaginative."
There's a world of difference between "a rip-off" and "an heir
to a lineage," and Infamous is a solid, well-crafted, rewarding and
consistently enjoyable entry in its genre. As far as parents and cousins go, a
game could do a lot worse than Crackdown and Assassin's Creed.
::DANCE NEWS::
A Dancer's Search For Pointes Of Perfection
Source: www.thestar.com - Paola Loriggio, Special To The Star
(May 24, 2009) Decades of ballet have taken their toll on Chan Hon Goh's
feet.
It was a slew of stress fractures early in her career that led the National
Ballet of Canada's principal dancer – now on the cusp of retirement – to launch
her own shoe company, Principal by Chan Hon Goh Inc., in 1996.
"I was really trying to find better shoes for myself," she says,
referring to pointe shoes, commonly called toe shoes, in ballet.
The shoes allow ballerinas to balance on their toes, making them appear
weightless. The design has evolved little since the first pointe shoes appeared
in the 1800s, partly because of ballet's love of tradition.
Even the best-made shoes fade fast. Goh goes through two pairs of pointe shoes
in a single performance of Giselle, she says, sometimes three pairs in
longer ballets such as Swan Lake.
Thus, finding the perfect pair of shoes – the kind that make standing en
pointe feel easy – is bittersweet. "You can't put them away and use
them another time."
Krumping, Popping, Locking And Waving In The Spotlight As
Students Show Off Their Moves
Source: www.thestar.com
- Ashante Infantry, Pop & Jazz Critic
(May 21, 2009) Ajamu Eversley and Dennis Gang
spent the Saturday evening of the long weekend dancing, the way they pass most
of their free time.
Only this time, the Mississauga pals were surrounded by nearly 100 likeminded
peers at the Markham studios of VYbE Dance, rehearsing for the school's seventh annual year-end showcase being
held this Saturday at the Lorraine Kimsa Theatre for Young People.
Although Eversley and Gang are not members of the company, they're part of a
foursome that has been invited to perform an intense form of hip-hop dance
called krump.
"It's always really cool to introduce something new," said VYbE's
founder and artistic director Terry Go about including krump in the weekend's
program, called "Spotlight 2K9," of urban pop, jazz and other hip-hop
dances, such as popping, locking and waving.
Mimicking an American Idol format – but with no winners selected – the
show will be divided into segments (e.g. Best Dance Crew) and will feature
singers doing tunes by Justin Timberlake and Lady Gaga and performances by four
west coast choreographers.
Krump, which is defined by stomps, arms swings, chest hits, fierce facial
expressions and dancers facing off in battle stance, isn't actually that new.
It originated in California as an alternative to gangbanging and was
popularized in David LaChapelle's 2005 documentary Rize.
"It's a very aggressive dance," said Go. "It was big at the
beginning, but I've found people are more interested in watching than learning
it."
Attendees of the 13-year-old VYbE – it stands for Versatile Young Bodies of
Energy – range in age from 14 to 30. Alumni have appeared in TV commercials,
worked with artists like Shaggy and Aaron Carter and made it to So You Think
You Can Dance's Top100, but most are in it for fun, Go said.
"They really like dance and come here because they're passionate, not
because their parents want them to."
Gang, 21, said his parents have never seen him dance.
"My mother thinks it's a waste of time, but she understands that I love
it," said the gifted artist who has never had any formal lessons, and
plans to enter the Ontario College of Art and Design in the fall.
He's taken to heart the ideals of the krump, which is an acronym for Kingdom
Radically Uplifting Mighty Praise. The dance is "presented as an almost
spiritual practice, born out of a sense of oppression," noted Toronto
Star dance critic Susan Walker about Rize in 2005. "It's
fighting stances link it to capoeira, the Brazilian martial arts-based dance
form that evolved out of an African slave resistance movement."
"The world isn't perfect, so you can never have 100 per cent faith,"
said Gang of his dance name Fait. "I leave the `h' off to show that. It's
hard to do, but I pray while I dance. You have to get rid of your pride."
As part of Rage Fam, he and Eversley will open their four-minute routine with a
piece called "Prison Break."
"We're locked in a cage and when it's opened up we're free to express
ourselves," explained Eversley, 24, whose dance names are Freezy and Rage.
The York University economics grad started street dancing in high school after
an ankle injury dashed his hopes of a soccer scholarship. Rize inspired
him to take up krumping.
"The dance is about intensity and expressing yourself," said
Eversley, by day a banking sales rep. "If I had any negative energy
through my regular life, I didn't have sports any more to release that energy
in me, so krump is a perfect fit. It's so emotional, like therapy; it makes me
feel better.
"To the naked eye it doesn't look like it has a solid foundation, but
we're counting (beats) in our heads and making precise, controlled
transitions."
Eversley said he spends about two hours a night practising alone or with
friends "anywhere there is space and music." Occasionally battles,
organized through Facebook, draw as many as 50 krump dancers from Mississauga
to Pickering, to an outdoor location near a subway station.
"Usually the cops arrive and they ask for ID," said Eversley.
"Once they realize that we are just dancing and expressing ourselves, they
don't have a problem."
Just the facts
WHAT: Spotlight 2K9: Love 2 Move!
WHERE: Lorraine Kimsa Theatre for Young People, 165 Front St. E.
WHEN: Saturday, 3 & 7 p.m.
TICKETS: $20 advance at vybedance.com, $25 at the door
::SPORTS NEWS::
Canada Basketball Hopes Youth Teams Will Give Sport A Boost
Source: www.thestar.com
- Doug Smith, Sports Reporter
(May 23, 2009) It is a summer for Canada's
best teenaged basketball players to take their place on the international
stage, a crucial step in what national officials hope eventually leads to a
return to prominence at the senior level.
Canada Basketball has high hopes for the women and men who'll compete at the world under-19
championships later this year and the first-ever international programs at the
Cadet (under-16) level.
"That's the way we can compete for medals at the senior level, we can't
just sort of bring together the top guys for a minute and go play," said
Toronto's Greg Francis, the head coach of the junior men's team.
The under-19 men and women both qualified for the world championships last
summer by finishing third and second, respectively, in FIBA Americas
qualification events. And Canada Basketball officials hope the pipeline gets
filled with more good young players through the newly instituted Cadet program,
funded in partnership with the various provincial associations. It's a huge
step in developing a mindset among promising teenagers that there are
significant national team programs to aspire to.
"Now we're getting so many more high school kids, that's how we're going
to get results," said Francis. "The one thing I really didn't think
about is once you have more programs here, people identify with these high
school kids sometimes as much as the senior team guys."
Canada Basketball will have its usual senior team programs – the men and women
will attempt to qualify for the 2010 worlds later this summer – but the
long-term growth of the game revolves around the junior and cadet teams.
Canada has had a history of organizations working sometimes at cross purposes
for developing the sport. Canada Basketball's improved relationship with the
provinces and the national team programs for teenagers are making it more
relevant.
"For the first time at this level, we're building some consensus across
the country," said Toronto's Roy Rana, who'll coach the cadet boys team
this summer. "Hopefully we'll see many of the young people who are in this
cadet program, on both the men's and women's side, continue to represent their
country year in and year out."
There are still some significant issues for Canada Basketball – holding its
three-day annual meeting in Toronto this weekend – to deal with.
One is that they need some success on the senior level to enhance the profile
of the organization with casual fans.
But the long-term viability depends on attracting the best young players and
giving them opportunities.
"Kids are starting to see we're not just talking crap about this
international stuff," said Francis.
"There's something to it."
Nadal And Federer Advance At French Open
Source: www.thestar.com
- The Associated Press
(May 25, 2009) PARIS–The King of Clay
eclipsed another mark Monday, this time breaking the French Open men's record
for consecutive wins.
Top-seeded Rafael Nadal looked his usual dominant self in the first round, beating Marcos
Daniel of Brazil 7-5, 6-4, 6-3 for his 29th straight win on the red clay at
Roland Garros.
"At the beginning, I didn't quite get the best feelings, but I won in
three sets. That's very positive," Nadal said. "I should have won
more easily ... but it was a difficult match.''
Roger Federer, the man Nadal beat in the last three French Open finals, had an easier
time in his opening match, defeating Alberto Martin of Spain 6-4, 6-3, 6-2.
Dinara Safina, the top-seeded player in the women's draw, advanced with No. 3
Venus Williams and unseeded Maria Sharapova.
Nadal's win bettered the French Open record held by Bjorn Borg, who won 28
straight from 1978-81. Nadal also equalled the overall tournament record,
matching the 29 straight that Chris Evert won between 1974-75 and 1979-81.
Evert did not play at the French Open from 1976-78.
Nadal was broken three times by Daniel, but the top-seeded Spaniard remained
perfect on the French Open's red clay as he tries to become the first player to
win five straight titles at Roland Garros.
"His backhand is better than his forehand, but I think I made it a bit
easy for him," Nadal said. "That's my opinion.''
Federer has won 13 major titles, but he still needs to win the French Open to
complete a career Grand Slam.
Against Martin, who missed the last two French Open tournaments because of
injury and then by failing to qualify, Federer appeared to play effortlessly.
"Once I got the upper hand, things were pretty much in control,"
Federer said. "I served well when I had to, and mixed it up. That's how I
want to play. I'm happy to be through without a fright.''
Also advancing on the men's side were sixth-seeded Andy Roddick of the United
States, No. 10 Nikolay Davydenko of Russia, No. 12 Fernando Gonzalez of Chile,
No. 17 Stanislas Wawrinka of Switzerland, No. 23 Robin Soderling of Sweden, No.
24 Jurgen Melzer of Austria, No. 28 Feliciano Lopez of Spain, No. 30 Victor Hanescu
of Romania and No. 32 Paul-Henri Mathieu of France. No. 19 Tomas Berdych of the
Czech Republic lost to Simone Bolelli of Italy 6-4, 6-4, 5-7, 4-6, 6-3.
Roddick beat French wild-card entry Romain Jouan 6-2, 6-4, 6-2 to win a match
at the French Open for the first time since 2005.
Safina routed Anne Keothavong of Britain 6-0, 6-0, spraying shots to all parts
of the court.
"I was just playing point by point, game by game, and it ended up like
this," said Safina, who with Marat Safin forms the only brother-sister
combination to have held the No. 1 ranking.
Keothavong had a couple of chances against Safina, but she wasted two break
points in the third game of the first set, and led 40-0 in the fourth game of
the second but couldn't hold on.
"When that's happening to you all you want to do is get on the scoreboard,
but I wasn't able to do that," said Keothavong, who saved four match
points before Safina hit a forehand winner down the line. "It just kept
getting harder and harder.''
Victoria Azarenka and Ana Ivanovic won 6-0, 6-0 at the French Open last year,
and Serena Williams did it in 2003.
Williams, a seven-time Grand Slam champion, survived a sudden second-set slump
to beat Bethanie Mattek-Sands 6-1, 4-6, 6-2. She won the match's first five
games, while Mattek-Sands asked for a medical timeout during the first set so a
trainer could look at her right wrist.
"I'm definitely a third-set player," Williams said. "Once I get
to the third set ... I feel a new level coming.''
Williams has never won the French Open, but she did reach the final in 2002
when she lost to little sister Serena. Overall, Williams holds a 36-12 record
at Roland Garros, giving her the most wins of any player in the women's draw at
the tournament.
Sharapova played with a bandage on her right shoulder, and she struggled in the
first set before beating Anastasiya Yakimova of Belarus 3-6, 6-1, 6-2.
The unseeded Russian was broken three times in the first set, but she opened
the second with four straight wins before being broken once again. Before the
start of the next game, Yakimova called for a trainer to work on her lower
back.
"I started pretty lousy," said Sharapova, playing a Grand Slam match
for the first time since last year's Wimbledon. "I was just a little
sloppy. But I totally changed it around, and I started playing a lot better and
more aggressive.''
No. 12 Agnieszka Radwanska of Poland, No. 13 Marion Bartoli of France, No. 15
Zheng Jie of China, No. 20 Dominika Cibulkova of Slovakia, No. 22 Carla Suarez
Navarro of Spain and No. 29 Agnes Szavay of Hungary also advanced to the second
round.
In upsets, No. 23 Alisa Kleybanova of Russia lost to Polona Hercog of Slovenia
6-2, 4-6, 6-1; No. 14 Flavia Pennetta of Italy was eliminated by Alexa Glatch
of the United States 6-1, 6-1; No. 26 Anna Chakvetadze of Russia lost to
Mariana Duque Marino of Colombia 3-6, 6-4, 6-4; and No. 17 Patty Schnyder of
Switzerland fell to Kateryna Bondarenko of Ukraine 6-4, 6-3.
SPORTS TIDBITS
Mike Tyson's Daughter
Dies After Accident
Source: www.eurweb.com
(May 27, 2009) *The
4-year-old daughter of former heavyweight champion Mike Tyson was pronounced dead just before noon
on Tuesday due to injuries from an accident at her family's central Phoenix
home. According to Phoenix
police spokesman Andy Hill, Exodus Tyson was playing on a treadmill Monday when
her head apparently slipped inside a cord hanging under the console. Exodus' 7-year-old brother found his
sister tangled up in the cable and called for his mother, who quickly removed
the cord from her neck, called 911, then began administering CPR. Police officers, who arrived at the
home minutes later, found the little girl unconscious and continued performing
CPR. She was rushed to St. Joseph Hospital and Medical Center. Tyson, 42, was in Las Vegas at the
time of the accident and flew to Phoenix on Monday. As she remained in critical
condition Tuesday morning, he released a statement thanking folks for their
prayers. "There are no words to
describe the tragic loss of our beloved Exodus," the family said in a
statement. "We ask you now to please respect our need at this very
difficult time for privacy to grieve and try to help each other heal."
At EUR press time, funeral arrangements for Exodus are still pending.