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THE vol.3 issue.10 www.wakenews.org Wake Student Magazine The U’s Fortnightly Student Magazine February 23, 2005 THE Vol.3 Issue 10 Wake Student Magazine The Wake February 23, 2OO5 Established in 2002, The Wake is an independent fortnightly magazine, produced by and for students at the University of Minnesota. The Wake is a registered student organization. Editor In Chief Managing Editor WWW.WAKENEWS.ORG Campus Editor Contributing Editor CONTENTS -4-8-12-14-23-26- Campus Voices Literary Sound & Vision Athletics Bastard Pages 26 -4- Zachary Carlsen Athletics Editor Lane Trisko Art Director Brie Cohen Photo Editor Brie Cohen Copy Editors Proofreader PR Director Advertising Executive -14- Ian Brown is hot, but he knows it Cover Art From the Editors Dear Readers, Hunter S. Thompson is dead. We presented to the fees committee. We hope our fate will not be as that of the Good Doctor. Vulva. Come on now. Just say it. You know you want to. Seriously, though. Come support The Wake at student fees public hearings March 1 and 2. Get locations and times at www.sao.umn.edu/fees/. Morgon Mae Schultz, editor in chief Frederic Hanson, managing editor Andrew Wold Abigail Mackenzie Chris Compton Cameron Sorden Megan Steidl Rebecca Broughton Michael Gaughan Illustrators/Cartoons Eric Carlson Devin Ensz Eireann Lorsung Morgon Mae Schultz Sam Soule L. Strange Molly Wick Eli Zimmerman Photography -12- Pulling back the curtain on Scene 2 -26- You bastard! Melanie Bloom Marissa Krzmarzick Zachary Carlsen Brie Cohen Eric Price Morgon Mae Schultz Poor ... poor ... conservatives ... Lusting after Paris Hilton ... cliché? Andy Tyra Graphic Design -23- Rugby likes it rough -8- Conrad Wilson Literary Editor Business Manager 14 Kay Steiger Frederic Hanson Office Manager 23 Frederic Hanson Sound & Vision Editor Web Editor 8 Morgon Mae Schultz Contributing Writers Zachary Carlson Brie Cohen Craig Kotilinek Conrad Wilson Ayme Almendarez Grant Boelter Thurmoan Botes Sandra Breuer Kim Gengler Brant Johnson Abigail Mackenzie Omar Merhi Jenny Odegard Terri Remiah Craig Reutmeester Dennis Royzenfeld Chris Smalley Vincent Staupe Kay Steiger Lane Trisko Illyria Turk Brett J. Willner Chris Wilson The Wake was founded by Chris Ruen and James Delong. The Wake 1313 5th St. SE, Minneapolis, MN 55414 612.379.5952 Send Letters To: [email protected] With letters, please include your name, year and college. The Wake does not publish annonymous letters. www.wa kenews.org © 2005 All Rights Reserved Illustrations by Sam Soule IN RED STUDENTS 4 A Campus February 23, 2005 B L U E S T A T E CONSERVATIVE STUDENTS FACE CHALLENGES ON CAMPUS classes within his major, he believes that it is a problem in areas such as the political “Why would you work for that piece science department, where politics is at of shit?” It wasn’t exactly a response that the center of much of the discussion. “Every one of my colleagues Crystal Lachermeier expected to hear from a classmate when she announced that has gone through rigorous training,” she would be working for the Republican says Jacobs, referring to the process that political science professors at National Committee. As part of fulfilling a requirement for the “U” must undergo to make sure their a service-learning class, Lachermeier, a teaching methods are politically unbiased. senior at the “U” who is double-majoring in According to Jacobs the dominant trait political science and sociology, interned for in professors’ viewpoints in the political the RNC last fall. She pointed to this in-class science department is toward ambivalence incident as one of a number of times when or non-political. “If you read the journal we she felt discriminated against because of put out, you will likely see that there is a fear of having any political affiliation shine her conservative political viewpoints. Lachermeier and many other students through,” says Jacobs. Lachermeier agrees that teachers face a unique challenge -- being in the political minority on campus. While there must mask their political affiliation and hasn’t been a study conducted specific she believes they do a good job of it. She to the University of Minnesota, the remembers a class she once had with general consensus between liberals and a conservative professor who had most conservatives alike is that campus leans a of the students believing that he was liberal. “It was obvious to me that he little to the left politically. According to Larry Jacobs, a political was trying too hard, but I thought that science professor at the “U,” young people was cool,” says Lachermeier. Adam Axvig, a senior majoring between the ages of 18 and 24 were more likely to vote for Sen. John Kerry in the in political science, has felt the effects 2004 presidential election. Add that with the of being in the conservative minority fact that Minnesota has traditionally voted as well. He says that most of the a little to the Democratic side and it’s no problems that he’s encountered surprise that Republicans on campus are have been with students who were quick to shoot down whatever he likely among the minority. Over the last few years, there has been had to say. He and Lachermeier a considerable amount of debate concerning both agree that voicing a minority the issue of whether universities hold a bias opinion, whatever it may be, is (liberal or otherwise) in what they teach. likely to cause backlash. Axvig says that while he Many conservatives and other students who feel they have been discriminated thinks professors try to keep against because of their views have gotten their views out of what they behind groups such as Students for teach, sometimes unnecessary with political Academic Freedom, which has proposed comments an “Academic Bill of Rights.” If adopted undertones come through. He by a state legislature, the proposed bill of points to an example where rights, which you can see at www.students his human sexuality professor foracademicfreedom.org, would allow state said that Republicans halted universities to be punished for what it deems an attempt to test everybody as violations of students’ rights. According for AIDS. While he has to an article by Sara Hebel of The Chronicle not had serious problems of Higher Education, a few colleges such as with instructors who didn’t Wichita State and Utah State have adopted a accept his opinions, he thinks that politics could be “Student Bill of Rights.” Marty Andrade, a fifth-year student kept out of some discussions. who is double-majoring in philosophy and Axvig says he doesn’t believe psychology, feels that students are being colleges should look at professors’ political views upon hiring hurt by the lack of political them, but instead “they diversity on campus. Most should shoot for people professors “don’t pander Young people with open minds.” (to liberals), but they are Trevor Ford, a liberals,” says Andrade. between the ages sophomore majoring Andrade, who is the of 18 and 24 in political science who president of Collegians is active in College for a Constructive were more likely Republicans, says that Tomorrow, is grateful to vote for Sen. while it’s obvious that he’s that he has a platform to John Kerry in the in the minority, he hasn’t express his political views experienced any major freely. However, he feels 2004 presidential problems in class. He says that it would be beneficial election. that while an instructor’s for students to get a wider political views may show range of viewpoints, from time to time, it pointing out that he has had only one class in which he felt the has never come to the point where it was material was balanced between both sides, problematic. Austin Miller, president of the liberal and conservative. Andrade adds that while a political bias isn’t as harmful in University Democrats, says that while By Grant Boelter Campus THE Wake February 23, 2005 conservative student leaders have been disagree with what is being said, which may good at bringing up points about biases lead students to falsely believe that they are in the classroom, he thinks they also have being unfairly targeted. According to Jacobs, used scare tactics to get the labels “conservative” people to listen. Miller, and “liberal” are oddly a senior in the Carlson Most professors shaped. He says that School of Management, many college students says political views can go “donʼt pander (to are conservative on some both ways among different liberals), but they issues and liberal on departments. He refers to others, adding that most classes within his major are liberals,” says in which his teachers students are concerned Andrade. and most of the students with environmental issues, support more politically regardless of what party conservative principles they identify with. For which cause him to be in the minority. this reason grouping people into these He says professors attack students so that categories based on a few viewpoints can be they will strengthen their arguments and it problematic. doesn’t mean that the professors agree or 5 Illustration By Morgon Mae Schultz Campus Looking for Ghosts in all the Right Places Paranormal Research Team investigates Wake By Abigail Mackenzie February 23, 2005 THE 6 “Our goal is to examine hauntings from an unbiased point of view and methodically Growing up, I knew one ghost. He investigate unexplained phenomenon,” PRT was green, chubby and he visited every wrote on the student activities Web site. The team, consisting Saturday morning. He of about 10 students, was a friendly ghost and visits local sites and got to hang out with a Logeais says looks for unexplainable bunch of guys who made phenomena. Girard Goder, their living searching he has seen the PRT president, defined for other, less friendly many orbs and unexplainable phenomena ghosts. These guys called silhouettes. He via e-mail, as “an event themselves Ghost Busters that someone with a good and Slimer was their has also recorded understanding of physics, squishy sidekick. a womanʼs moan mechanics, and sociology Though they may cannot explain.” be a far cry from the believed to be Justin Logeais, an goofy Ghost Busters, from another officer of PRT described the university has their world. being around a ghost as an own group dedicated to abrupt drop in temperature searching for spiritual around you. Logeais says beings. Their name is a little more serious too. he breaks into a cold sweat and feels the The Paranormal Research Team (PRT) “energy moving” around him. Goder described the feeling similarly. became an official student group back in November, but they have been looking for He said it had all the physiological symptoms of fear, but none of the psychological ghosts for a lot longer than that. speaks into the microphone and asks distress. “It is like a chilly, excited calm,” Goder questions they believe ghosts will be able to answer. Once recording is complete the says. So far the group has researched many audiotape is played back and amidst the places including cemeteries, parks, and noise Goder and others believe voices of schools. Inspiration to investigate comes ghosts can be heard. Goder and Logeais from books, magazines and word of mouth. believe that ghosts exist because they have A lot of time is spent Goder and Logeais unfinished business on researching places to go and then setting up believe that ghosts earth. Goder also believes sometimes ghosts equipment, Goder says. exist because they that simply don’t know they Not all of this time spent have unfinished are dead. preparing has been in vain. Logeais says he Many of the business on earth. assignments Goder, has seen many orbs and silhouettes. He has also Logeais and the rest of the Paranormal Research recorded a woman’s moan Team set out on are by request. So if you believed to be from another world. Goder recently started working on have a feeling your drafty Dinkytown house a technique called Electrostatic Voice is haunted or a relative has some unfinished Phenomenon. The technology has been business to attend to the Paranormal around since 1971, but is gaining popularity. Research Team is at your service – and they It was recently featured in the movie White don’t even cart around a messy green ghost. You can contact the Paranormal Noise and involves hooking up an audio recorder to a microphone. Then someone Research Team at [email protected] Lunchtime Lecture Explores IsraelPalestine Conflict Ph.D student speaks her mind for Palestine what’s going on says it’s too complex, suicide attacks on Israel proper. Despite her distress over the situation Muzaffer says. “Americans find it difficult to separate in Israel, Muzaffer says she believes the way what happened in World War II with what to fight a Zionist ideology is with another is happening now,” Muzaffer says. “The ideology — democracy. What is happening in Israel with the wall segmenting the West victims have become the victimizers.” Bank is systematically The front-page undemocratic, something news of Ariel Sharon that the United States shaking hands with It is difficult values highly in the Mahmoud Abbas, the Middle East, Muzaffer new Palestinian president, for Palestinians says. The idea of true on Feb. 8 was very to gather and democracy happening discouraging to Muzaffer speak out against in Israel brought tears because the leaders didn’t to Muzaffer’s eyes at even mention the word the oppression the end of a spirited and “occupation.” because of the Muzaffer is passionate lecture. encouraged by the idea anti-Semitic label. that Palestinians are The brief lecture was making a move to “remove part of a lunchtime series excuses” for oppression of Palestinians. that typically meets every Wednesday at Muhomoud Abbas dresses like a westerner, noon, sponsored by the Political Science Muzaffer says, without the headwear that department at the University to explore his predecessor, Yasser Arafat, displayed. international perspectives. The cease-fire called will hopefully prevent Campus the seventh century. In a question and answer section of the Because of freedom of speech, a lecture, Muzaffer clarified the fact that it is Palestinian woman who has lived in the difficult for Palestinians to gather and speak United States since 1996 was able to out against the oppression because of the anti-Semitic label. discuss an unpopular “Don’t underestimate viewpoint — the result that,” Muzaffer says. The of gradual and persistent [Muzaffer] outlined Jews have developed an Zionist victimization of “apartheid state” — with Palestinians in Israel. the unofficial the minority of Jews Isra’ Muzaffer, a plan by the Israeli ruling over the majority of second year university Palestinians. Ph.D student, stood government to “The fact that I’m before a group of more build a wall twice able to stand here and than 30 intellectuals on as high and three give this presentation Feb. 11 in Heller Hall. without being attacked She stood up for what times as long as is remarkable,” Muzaffer she believes is “ethnic the Berlin wall. says. cleansing” in Israel. She Often Americans feel outlined the unofficial plan lost when confronted with by the Israeli government to build a wall twice as high and three times disturbances over religious ideologies in the as long as the Berlin wall. The wall will to Middle East. The history of such conflicts slice up the West Bank, making Palestinians has become so complicated that it is difficult segmented in a land they have lived in since to understand. Anyone who wants to know By Kay Steiger THE Wake February 23, 2005 Illustration By Eli Zimmerman 7 Voices 8 February 23, 2005 “THE FABULOUS LIFE OF ...” How VH1 makes even Edina feel poor Illustration By Eric Carlson By Illyria Turk VH1 makes me want to die. The other day I came home from a particularly stressful day at work, flipped on my pirated cable and came across “The Fabulous Life of Hollywood ‘it’ girls.” For those of you unfamiliar “The Fabulous Life of…” series, not only do I envy you, but I also hold you in the highest possible tier of cool. (Seriously. Beatniksnapping-your-fingers-and-saving-the-worldwith-a-haiku-cool). The rest of us know that this is one of the many recently developed and highly rated shows based on the (correct) assumption that the people of the United States will watch anything related to celebrities that doesn’t require much concentration. This particular show takes our love of voyeurism to new lows as it unabashedly breaks down the extravagant spending habits of the young and beautiful demi-gods of Hollywood, showcasing the amounts they spend on everything from skincare to convertibles. So there I was, trying to relax after work, shamelessly learning how these girls live. $100,000 cars, “God, wouldnʼt it $50,000 shopping be nice to be Paris sprees … their gratuitous lives Hilton and never were flashing in have to worry front of my eyes about money?” complete with a top-40 soundtrack and gold sparkling graphics. When it was over, I let out a sigh and muttered the infamous words that inspired this rant in the first place: “God, wouldn’t it be nice to be Paris Hilton and never have to worry about money?” At that exact moment around the world needles scratched off records, babies fell mute, angles wept. My God. What had I become? Has it really come to this? Are even seemingly well-educated students falling victim to the modern media trap? Today instead of simply using sitcoms and commercials to present “the good life” as 2.5 kids living in suburbia with a stay-at-home mom, the media has capitalized on our want for more by showcasing a handful of people at the apex of life and making them the ideal. Today “the See “Fabulous,” page 11 February Just Ain’t Big Enough for Both of Us Mardi Gras is the Valentine for those living the single life By Vincent Staupe “Beat it, Valentine’s,” says one holiday to the other. “This month ain’t big enough for the both of us!” “You go, Mardi Gras,” I cheer her on. “Out with the day of Hallmark quips and in with the beads Bourbon Street is made of!” Hmmm. I suspect now that you can see through my beard of commercialism antipathy, particularly among those who are, oh how shall we say, “shacked up,” “taken,” or otherwise “previously engaged.” Oh, you know who you are. You whose Friday nights no longer include mindnumbing amounts of alcohol but instead a simple stop at the friendly neighborhood Blockbuster. Yes, you who reach across three people standing on a crowded campus-connector bus, just to hold hands. Yes, all of your sneaking suspicions are correct. I am currently writing from the boondocks of bachelorhood, the forests of foot-loose and fancy-free, the Siberia that is the single life. But please, dear reader, Voices good life” includes plenty of “bling,” celebrity romances and 2.5 Bentleys. By this new standard, it’s possible, probably even, that white girls from Edina are sitting by their big screens clutching keys to their SUVs, wishing they could be rich. Has the whole world gone crazy? When did we loose our grip on reality? Am I the only one pissed off that I now know the spending habits of Lindsay Lohan, a teenager who is apparently an “it” girl and is also apparently living a whole hell of a lot better than I could ever hope or dream? It seems to me that if you are over the age of 18 you shouldn’t even know Lindsay Lohan’s name, much less her spending habits and dating history. But alas, this is the place we find ourselves in today. You see it everywhere. VH1 isn’t the only form of media that makes me want to die. I remember a couple years ago when my roommate brought home a flimsy “magazine” called In Touch. I flipped through it, disregarded it as a tabloid, and secretly judged her for being the type of person who would read that crap. Today, these celebrity insider rags are in every waiting room, break room, and living room I seem to come across. What’s worse is that formerly cynical and elitist academics (such as myself and many of the most intelligent and creative individuals I know) now openly admit that these magazines are their “guilty pleasure.” Don’t get me wrong, I don’t expect everyone to spend his or her free time learning Japanese or reading obscure poetry. In fact, those too-cool-for-school because “I read the New Yorker and don’t own a TV” kids who walk around campus thinking they are going to save the world are just as annoying as the sorority sister PR girls who claim “The Fabulous Life of…” is their favorite show. Everyone needs some See “Mardi Gras,” page 11 ll Po a - d roi Illustration By Sam Soule The Wake Asks: “Having an excuse for being a dumb ass.” “All the drama.” “My home life.” –Nandini Kataria– Sophmore Bio-Chemistry –Adrine Chung– Junior Bio-Chemisry –Nick Upton– Senior English –Chelsea Strate– Junior French February 23, 2005 “It would be an excuse to make fun of other people ... publicly.” THE Wake Photo Poll By Conrad Wilson If your life were a reality television show, what would be the most fabulous part? 9 Wake Voices Students Care about Palestine and Israel February 23, 2005 THE 10 Israel’s Right to Exist Patience and Optimism Yet Another “Cease-Fire” Glimpse the Palestinian Perspective By Dennis Royzenfeld By Brett J. Willner By Omar Merhi By Sandra Breuer Israel since its conception has been engaged in vicious struggle against its enemies on all fronts. To this day, the wars have never really ended. Once the military option became impossible for the Arabs states to destroy Israel, they switched tactics. Terrorism, propaganda and Palestinian refugees are being used as pawns to apply pressure on Israel. Don’t get me wrong; Palestinian suffering is real, but to lay the blame entirely on Israel is misguided. In 1948, when Israel was formed, some 800,000 people became refugees. They were forced to leave the lands where they had lived for centuries. I’m not talking about Palestinians. I’m talking about the Jews that were expelled from places like Iraq, Syria, Jordan and Egypt. Israel managed to resettle these people, while the Arab countries refuse to do the same for the Palestinians. History will always be disputed no matter who said it. The only undisputed piece of evidence I can offer that counters the claim that Jews forcibly expelled all Palestinians is this: There are more than a million Israeli Arabs living in Israel right now. If in 1948 Jews were out to ethnically cleanse the land (as some claim), why would they allow a substantial Arab population to remain? As far as the current peace process, the new Palestinian leader is no better. Abu Mazen doesn’t condemn violence. He just thinks it’s counterproductive. Was anyone assured about Abu Mazen’s intentions when we saw images of him smiling among masked men firing guns? A real peace process will only take place when Arab leaders accept Israel’s right to exist. Until then terrorist organizations like Hamas will continue their deadly task. It’s plain wrong to call it “cycle of violence” because Hamas is dedicated to the destruction of Israel; just search Google for “Charter of Hamas.” I can go on about the Israeli-Palestinian conflict, arguing back and forth the same arguments thousands of people have debated in the past finding no clear solution. I can give facts about who owns certain areas of land, numbers about how many innocent civilians have died on both sides, broken promises by leaders and more. It’s a debate that people have been trying to solve for decades to no avail. Don’t get me wrong – there are a lot of serious issues that need to be worked out on both sides. People need to remember that a solution will not happen overnight. There have been many encouraging signs lately from both the Palestinians and the Israelis (and even the Arab world). One is Sharon’s Gaza disengagement (which is going to cost a suffering Israeli economy 7 billion Shekels, or approximately $1.7 billion,) and handover of security in cities like Jericho. This will begin to pave a way for the Palestinian Authority to prove they can control terrorist groups such as Hamas and Islmic Jihad (which do not support the Palestinian Authority), and establish a legitimate government. Other promising developments are the deployment of Palestinian policeman in the northern Gaza Strip to stop missile attacks on Israeli towns and the announcement on February 8 at the Sharm el-Sheikh summit that Jordan and Egypt will return their ambassadors to Israel. These are extremely encouraging signs that all sides are starting to work toward a serious and true peace. The situation is looking optimistic but we must remember peace will not come instantly. It might not be our Israeli and Palestinian peers who solve the conflict. Many of them are Israelis who have lost classmates in suicide bombings or Palestinians whose friends were shot in Gaza. It is going to take generations for tolerance and peace to arise, and only then will peace truly come between the people and states of Israel and Palestine. Since the death of Arafat, a wave of optimism about peace in the Middle East has begun in the minds of the Western world. The efforts of Mahmoud Abbas to reach a truce preserved this hope. The promise of a withdrawal of Israeli troops from Areiha is a parallel act from the side of the Israelis to show their good will. Finally, the Sharm El-Sheikh summit of Sharon and Abbas is hailed in the Western media as the beginning of a new era of “real” peace talks. Is the Western media really portraying the hope or the reality? On February 15 the Israeli Occupation Forces again showed their commitment to what is currently celebrated as a cease-fire. A military operation starting that evening resulted in two Palestinian victims of the cease-fire. In addition, withdrawal from the Palestinian lands is a one-sided decision that was so many times reversed, what is different about this one? And in exchange for pulling out and compensating 8,300 hard-to-protect settlers in Gaza, Israel got assurances from the U.S. to keep 230,000 settlers in occupied West Bank, and is expected to build even more settlements. Everyone appreciates peace and calm, including the Palestinians whose suffering is not by headline incidents but by daily and hourly theft of dignity and property. The new “peace plans” are no more real than the previous ones, and in reality the Palestinians are losing more of their people and land and are being pushed into smaller and smaller prison enclaves as a result of the new wall that Sharon’s government keeps constructing. The American public is not getting the real picture about the situation in Palestine, but a rather hopeful picture. There is no problem with hope. It keeps people alive. But let us have real hopes – not just pure optimistic conjectures. Hope can be based on new leaders, like Abbas who is trying to bring people together, but it also has to be based on justice, which even children can articulate. The devestating Israeli-Palestinian conflict now has the potential to end in peace. The recent democratic election of Mahmoud Abbas in Palestine and the current peace talks may bode well for the future of the Palestinians. From the mainstream media, most Americans hear of the deaths and horrors on the Israeli side when a violent act has occurred, with little mention of the deaths of the Palestinians and the horror they face under the Israeli colonial occupation of Palestinian land. When Israelis die in the violence, the news reports shows faces and names. Palestinians are identified with numbers and dehumanized as ‘terrorists’ no matter the circumstances of their death. Since September 2000, when the second intifada began, 1,050 Israelis have died compared with 3,600 Palestinians. These numbers do not tell the whole story of occupation. The Israeli military has demolished the homes of thousands of Palestinians in the West Bank and Gaza. The military gives families 24 hours to pack their belongings and evacuate, claiming national security concerns. According to Human Rights Watch, Sharon’s government has demolished 2,500 homes in Gaza in the past four years. In the town of Rafah, the Israeli military has destroyed the homes of 16,000 people – 10 percent of the population – in the last four years. With the peace talks, however fragile in existence, Palestinians have wavering hope that they will be able to live without the fear of being forcefully removed from their homes. As of today 1.2 million Palestinians live in refugee camps. According to the UN, there are more than 4 million Palestinian refugees in total. While Palestinians are displaced, Israelis continue to build colonial outposts in the West Bank, complete with Jewish-only roads and monopolies on water and electricity. While Sharon talks of disengagement by dismantling Jewishonly settlements in Gaza, The Washington Post, in a February 7, 2005 article, reported Israel’s plans to accelerate development of Jewish-only colonies in the occupied territory of the West Bank. The peace talks will fail if the core issues of the conflict are not resolved, which is Israel dispossessing the Palestinians of their land and homes. Until the issue of colonialism is addressed, peace will, at its best be, a struggle. Dennis Royzenfeld is a member of Friends of Israel. Brett J. Willner is the Israel chair of the Hillel Student Board and the campus liaison of the Gopher-Israeli Public Affairs Committee at the University of Minnesota. Omar Merhi is a graduate student at the University of Minnesota and a writer for Al-Madina Writers. Please send comments to office @wakenews.org. Sandra Breuer is president of Students for Justice in Palestine. Illustrations by Devin Ensz know that I am not soliciting pity, prayers, or anonymous donations of cash. I am more so an advocate, educating you about the perilous world that is the single life. Let me tell you that it’s not all coming up roses on this side of the dating fence. For instance, you think that when you have finished dating someone, and are planning to dump them (shameless plug for my earlier column – which, incidentally you are able to read on our Web site at http://wakenews.org/Voices/dec15/ dumped.html), you will be able to solve world hunger with all the free time you’ll have. Well let me tell you, as far as free time in “singledom” is concerned, I have one word for you – “Thefacebook.” Lots and lots of Thefacebook. You think that when you are single you’ll reconnect with the friends who you undoubtedly would have lost in the depths of your relationship. But now, not only do you find that they’re dating someone themselves, they are ditching you on a Friday night, leaving you no choice but to steal a balloon sculpture of a helicopter from a freshman at Gophers After Dark. Take heed, the world of the single undergrad can be dark, confusing, and most certainly will lead you to a life of hiding in restroom stalls! Take my friend “Colleen” who met this guy “Stu” at a bar one night. Stu was a good-looking guy who, like Colleen, waited tables at a popular restaurant downtown. They exchanged numbers at bar closing after quite the night of necking and tomfoolery, and I, the living definition of the third wheel, stared on despondently. They proceeded to go on their first real date several days later at a bar in the Warehouse District. It was there, Colleen related to me the next day, where things took a turn for the zany. Without any provocation whatsoever, Stu began excitedly (or as Colleen put it “crazily”) insisting that she stop staring at other men. After realizing that expressing her confusion at his remarks only made him worse (or “crazier”), as well as catching other bar patron’s worried glances in their direction, she fled to the safety of the women’s restroom and stayed there for a half an hour while he repeatedly left messages on her cell phone blaming his behavior on his bad decision of mixing Nyquil and alcohol that evening, even as he insisted that they “had something special.” Yes, life in “singledom” will keep you online until five in the morning, fanatically running after freshmen in Coffman Memorial Union or dashing into bathrooms in fear. It’s enough to make you want to throw on some beads, grab the nearest drink, and ignore the big cardboard hearts that threaten to poke eyes out. In fact, you probably saw me on the 14th, in a sea of red and pink, wearing yellow, purple and green. Vincent Staupe is a staff writer for The Wake and welcomes Mardi Gras-tinis, as well as comments at [email protected]. Voices is the editorial and opinion section of The Wake. We encourage members of the university community to express their views, which are independent of The Wake Student Magazine. The Wake Student Magazine welcomes ideas from readers for opinion pieces. Ideas should focus on campus, national, or international issues, and how they affect students. Please send pitches to: Conrad Wilson, contributing editor [email protected] The Wake Student Magazine 1313 5th Street SE Suite 331 Minneapolis, MN 55414 THE February 23, 2005 Illyria Turk is a university student and welcomes comments at [email protected]. “Mardi Gras,” continued from page 11 Wake light-hearted fun, but when we choose to let that fun come in the form of coveting the lives of beautiful people with money, what does that say about us? Somewhere along the lines “the man” got the message that all it takes to create an idol is good looks and money. “The Fabulous Life of…” series doesn’t explain a celebrity’s road to success or anything they have accomplished, nor do tabloid magazines give us any useful information about upcoming events in their careers. The most we can hope to learn form this type of entertainment is what kind of cappuccinos they order and how expensive pedicures in Los Angeles can be. The real tragedy in all this madness is how we feel about ourselves after consuming this type of media. After the hour of precious free time I wasted discovering that 17-yearold actresses are living in penthouses with personal attendants, I had to go back to my existence as a broke college student who needed to finish her overdue paper and scrub the bathroom floor. Suddenly, the little life that I had carved out for myself seemed very sad and dull. It’s warped really. We have come to accept a reality where salesgirls at up-scale boutiques are famous, editors at Us Weekly are credible sources and your life looks like shit in comparison. Voices “Fabulous,” continued from page 9 11 Literary February 23, 2005 12 Theater To read Act I, Scene I see www.wakenews.org click on the Literature Section Pocatzin and Hernan Smith Fall in Love (Again) Arturo: See, now you’re scaring yourself. [Laughing] ACT I; Scene II Rina: No, Arturo, she’s really…see there! [Rina and Arturo in studio. Enter Martin] Arturo: Callate, mujer—there’s nothing— Martin: Hi Mom, hi Dad. [Hugs Rina and Arturo, they are somewhat distant to him] Rina: Shh! She’s talking… Rina: Oh mi’jo we were just talking about you. Are you hungry? Want me to make you something to eat…How’s Melissa? [Getting up] Arturo: I can’t hear noth— Martin: No mom. I just came to ask a favor…Melissa’s good. Rina: Quiet. Pocatzin: Cuale tonalli. I have been trying to get your attention for some time now… Rina: Oh. Okay. [Sits, Rina and Arturo exchange glances and nods] Rina: Yes I know…Arturo can be so stubborn… Martin: Well…actually Melissa…is not good. Pocatzin: Yes, I know…but I haven’t got much time and I have so much to tell you. [Fades as Martin begins to discuss problem. Audience can’t hear but can see the discussion. Arturo reaches in his wallet and gives Martin money. Exit Martin.] Rina: You do? [Same room. Rina and Arturo working again.] Pocatzin: Of course… Rina: Can you believe that Melissa, Arturo? Running off like that and leaving her kids behind…and to go to school. Hm! Abandoning her own children, what kind of mother does that? Rina: But why me? Arturo: Ay, que Melissa… Pocatzin: You’ll understand once I finish, but please, be patient. I’m new at this. No one ever sees me. Rina: And now pobre mi’jo…to raise them alone…he can barely care for himself… Arturo: He’s going to need our help. Rina: Si, Viejo. [Pause] [Crash, Pocatzin] Rina: Pocatzin? Arturo: Otra vez? Woman, it’s not a ghost! Rina: Pocatzin, please show yourself so that this old goat will shut up. Arturo: Old goat? Old goat! [Angry mumbling…] [Pocatzin shows herself like Virgin of Guadalupe, Arturo can’t see her] Rina: Ay, Dios mio! Arturo: You’re crazy…[exits] Rina: Okay, Go on. Pocatzin: What Arturo said is true. I died in Europe of pneumonia or tuberculosis or some other gachupine disease. My Hernan Smith left me to die on the shore there and I have been searching for him ever since. I thought he might be here… Rina: Is he? Pocatzin: I’m not sure…I don’t see him…Do you? Rina: No…what does he look like? Pocatzin: Well, you won’t believe this but he is not the tall blond ideal you see in movies and books. Hernan Smith was short and fat. Heck, I was short and fat. You know, I was a young girl the first time I saw Hernan Smith. I noticed his eyes his blue-blue eyes…or were they brown? Well, anyway, the first time I saw Hernan Smith… :: About the Playwright :: Ayme Almendarez, originally from Fresno, California, is a graduate student at the University of Minnesota where she is currently studying creative writing, poetry. She is interested in ancient history and dance. Her poetry has been published in the anthology “Night is Gone, Day is Still Coming.” :: Editor’s Note :: What remains? Are we allowed to wonder anymore, since most phenomena has been named?—in fact most things on earth have been the study of someone’s life, somewhere at some point, PhD or otherwise—and, has our generation, in some way, been stripped of wonder--such an eager and enigmatic, but important, facet of the human creative imagination? I have asked the question to many people and the response has been varied; “Of course we can still wonder,” some say, “it is just words, just names, that describe things, not their essence.” But naming does take something away, does it not? Because a name represents a claim, a claim saying, I too have seen this thing, I too have wondered and I, before you, have found a sound and a symbol for this thing in order that it might be beheld and tinkered with. This argument is undoubtedly filled with holes, but are we left with only subjective wonder—are we left only to wonder about our own synaptic responses to the world around us, and is that, in the end, enough? Write. Submit. Spread. Return. Z. Cody Lee Carlsen, Editor :: SEND SUBMISSIONS—ANYTIME—ALL SUBMISSIONS WILL BE CONSIDERED ::[email protected] Prose tangled up in bob by Jenny Odegard The earliest memory that I have is a vision of myself, probably 3 years old, hiding in the racks at a department store. Outside of my smothering cotton fort, I can hear my mom frantically calling out my name, inside of the rack I am giggling with delight. This is one of the only memories in my life that doesn’t have a soundtrack. From there on out, Bob Dylan’s Tangled Up in Blue haunts my subconscious valleys. As soon as I climbed out of the clothing rack and moved on to bigger and better hiding places, Tangled Up in Blue always managed to creep right along with me. This may be due to the fact that it sums up the single most important moment in my dad’s life. This may also be a result of my dad being a Dylan fanatic. I have also looked into the possibility that it is a worthwhile piece of music, but I assume that is the least likely option. As the story goes, my dad was just sitting around on a fateful day in the 70’s (I have never bothered to pay attention to which one), when someone called him about doing a studio session. After that I usually drift off into a world where I am again the center of the story. I believe it ends with something like “and that’s how I got on the album version of Tangled Up in Blue”. It appears that somewhere a long the line this legendary musician chose my father to play a little guitar on another cut of a song on his latest album. It is almost comical to me that this moment has defined not only his life, but also mine and my sister’s. I have been trying to live it down for the last 18 years, but with the publication of my father’s 212 page rant on the subject, I am still working to move on. For years I distanced myself from it, kept this little factoid on the shelf while I tried to make friends and survive junior high. Then on the first day of 8th grade, my U.S history teacher recognized my last name. “You aren’t related to Kevin Odegard are you?” Trying to blend into the cold metal desk, I wanted to make sure the whole class thought it to be a coincidence. Despite my concern over being humiliated, I mumbled that he might by my dad. Mr. Lescarbeau did not let go of it the entire year, being a huge folk music fan and also a Dylan enthusiast. My history teacher had in fact gone to the University of Minnesota at the same time as my dad, and owned the one record his band put out. After class one day, he asked me if my dad would be able to make it to conferences. I had planned on avoiding the subject, hoping neither parent would show up to this event. “Maybe,” I replied. “Well that would be great if he does, I wanted to ask him about coming into class to speak”. My worst nightmare had begun to materialize. That night when I got home I pleaded in silence for my parents to forget about conferences. My mom’s palm pilot had other plans for us that evening. 8pm rolled around and we rolled right into the school parking lot. My last hope was for Mr. Lescarbeau to have left early. I took my parents around to all of the stations and hoped we would not have enough time for history before 9pm. Fate had something else in mind, and as my parents sat down to discuss my incoherent essays on the revolutionary war, my teacher launched right into what a huge fan he was. I’m not sure they ever talked about the fact that I knew nothing about the constitution or the painfully obvious lack of studying for my multiple choice. All that I can really be sure of is the ‘A’ I received that semester for my dad’s one shining moment in history. The next semester began and I left U.S history. My mandatory reading class had taken its place. By the first day I was already sure it would be nothing like the free ride I had received in history. Once again, I slouched in the back of the class, doing my best to escape the gaze of the crazy grey haired woman at the front of the room. As she read my name off of the roster, Mrs. Walthour recognized my last name as my sister’s. This was a common occurrence as I was a mere 3 years behind her in school. At the end of the day my teacher caught me just as I could taste freedom. “Did Jessie ever mention that I still own your dad’s album?” This time I was able to causally respond “Oh, you’re a fan of my dad’s? I’ll make sure he makes it to conferences.” Poetry Death of Venus Ridges of cool cream And rust orange Lapped at my ribs and spin. Abalones by bones, Augers under arteries, Limpets through triceps. Literary I crawled into a seashell. Coral encompassed my heart. Calcium leeched into my skin. Smooth purples and blues Running on my underside In iridescent rainbows Like oil riding waves. I basked in a tide pool Shallow as a puddle -Kim Gengler, student of English & Journalism, Junior Illustration By L. Strange --Clothing Design Major February 23, 2005 Drowned in my own words Like a lover of the land Not the sea. THE Wake And you picked me up in your palm And held me close to your ear. I murmured sea secrets, 13 Sound & Vision Music Film Art Ian Brown The Resurrection Former Stone Roses Frontman Speaks to The Wake By Frederic Hanson I would take a bullet for Ian Brown. Any place. Any day. Any time. He’s one of the greats – a legend of his time. A walking god among men. He is Lennon, McCartney, Jagger and Marley – all rolled into one. A primal genius incarnate capable of euphoriating anything he pleases. The man could bend the will of an entire country. And he has. This may be the reason why I’d be so willing to let a shotgun slug rip through my chest to keep the swaggering Manchurian alive – maybe it’s why any of his fans would. Brown inspires on an outerwordly level; a level almost incomprehensible today. The man is a living legend in all of England. Walk his hometown Manchester streets and you’ll still see his name graffiti-ed all over city walls – living shrines to the shamanistic “king monkey,” as he’s affectionately known. Listen to British radio and hear his influence in handfuls of heady-rock bands, from Oasis to The Verve, Travis to Blur. Go to any rave today and see the look, locks, and lifestyle he coined twenty years ago. They are all living testaments to what is the touchtone truth: Ian Brown is the one true musical messiah of our time. Brown’s story – a tale of death, resurrection, and ensuing glory of biblical proportions – is one of legend. One as grandiose as it is genuinely heartbreaking. Fronting the seminally psychedelic soarsters The Stone Roses in the late 1980s, Brown – a drifty shag-haired vision from Love’s 2nd album – became, almost overnight, the catalyst for change in the 1990s. In the shit-pop state of musical affairs that was the late 80s in Britain – a situation not too far from America 2005 – The Roses were a great big hit of fresh air. Something everyone needed – something none could resist. Something bigger and better and bolder than anyone could understand. Rising from back-alley obscurity to become ushers for complete socio-sonic upheaval, the band’s sound – a swirl of bodega- delicious psychedelicette – took hold of all of Britain. Within a couple years the shinedboots pretension-pop of The Smiths and their close-shave contemporaries was for all practical purposes vanquished for good. The Stone Roses had arrived – and in a fashion unseen since the days of the Fab Four. The Roses – like those four other Northerners – were nothing like anything that had ever been. They wore baggy pants. They listened to acid house. They used love-drugs – notably, ecstasy. They were never like the bands they followed. And only Oasis – a band who copped their nearly every move from the Roses – has held any Sound & Vision February 23, 2005 legitimate affinity since. They were the supposed spokesmen for everything the 1990s were supposed to be. They were, as one fan said, “the best band in the world.” Then things came crashing down. In a trip-up of similarly epic proportions, the band disintegrated, almost as soon as they began, before the tearful eyes of millions of fans. A second album follow-up to the gigantic selftitled LP fell short of expectations, buoyed down by five years of plagued-production problems. Eventually calling it a quits in 1996, after a notorious performance at the Reading Festival, the members went their separate ways – including Brown. While other founding members went on to form various sideprojects, Brown opted to remain solo. He has to date released five albums. His latest, and best, Solarized, is everything you’d expect – and not. Brown’s angelic voice and melodic muscle are there. So is his penchant for wandering into world music. But if anything, Solarized is an album that few probably thought Brown could make. It is fantastically beautiful – an LP which should finally cement Brown’s reputation as a songwriter in what many see as the unbreachable cosmos of the postStone Roses universe. Recently he was so kind as to speak with The Wake from his home in Manchester, UK. The Wake: You’ve got a few North American shows lined up – any plans for an all out tour? Ian Brown: If I can get the money to me over there [laughs]. I’m comin’ over to the West Coast in March. I’ve got shows in Oakland, Anaheim, and San Francisco. Basically, any offer that I get that I can do – get my players and my crew from England and come over. The Wake: You’re huge in Britain, but like a lot of bands, not in America. Why is that? Brown: Yeah, sure. I had a bit of bad luck really with my record company. The first album came out, but didn’t get released because the company got bought out. The second one got released then it got pulled because the record company got sold out again. Then by the time the third one come the company didn’t know who I was. Now I’ve just done a deal with Koch and the new one’s gonna get a official American release. It’s just bad luck really. You know, I’d love to have been over there because it’s already been six or seven years of not showin’ up. It’s just luck of the draw. sort of pretension in an area like that, innit? All you’ve got is each other. I mean I’m not a materialistic person at all. I mean, here, like down in London they sometimes will think you’re stupid if you come from the north. The Wake: That bullshit detector – what’s some bullshit music right now? Brown: I don’t know. I mean, I think it’s always been there. It seems like the industry’s got a stranglehold like the 1950s – there’s a lot of disposable pop music. But that’s the nature of the game. To collect the kids’ extra money. with John, Mani – the rest of the Roses? Brown: I spoke to Mani on Saturday – still good friends with him. John I’ve not seen since he left the group in ’96 – he phoned me, but I’ve not actually seen him since 1996. But I mean, it’s nearly nine years ago, and music’s an intimate things you know – so I’d say highly unlikely. But now I’ve got twice as many albums as the Roses, have been to Japan like fifteen times since then. So I’m putting together a great thing in England. I just feel like I did it, and it was great, and that was it. The Wake: You get enough credit for The Wake: Checked out your Under jump-starting a lot of the 1990s culture? the Influence [a mix-tape collection of Brown: Eh, well we do in England. But the Brown’s favorite songs] CD the other day funny thing is, that was just the way we – you have any plans for similar projects? dressed – we never expected the audience Brown: Yeah, you know, if I’m asked to do to dress like that, you know, seeing clones another. I mean, it out there in the wasn’t as easy at it audience. I actually seems though. Once just got asked to “we never expected the audience you sit down there, to dress like that, you know, seeing design a shoe. I’m it isn’t easy – making going to New York clones out there in the audience.” your selection. this week for the It’s like, it’s gotta launch of the shoe work and it’s gotta – other designers run together. So are Missy Elliot, I just wrote down a list of what’s been Puff Daddy, Red Hot Chili Peppers. So I the best tunes of the past 20 years. mean, we did have an impact on the sort of, fashion, or streetwear or whatever. You The Wake: You’ve been playing know, the money I make from it I can donate some Stone Roses songs in your sets to charity. I’m working with Sightsavers lately – you going to keep that up? International [sightsavers.org.uk]which Brown: Yeah, I am. I mean, it’s something is £15 to save a cataract. So if you buy the that I sort of resisted when I first when shoe you’re saving some eyesight. They’re solo – you know, I wanted to stand on my going to be released on the 1st of March own two feet as a music maker. You know, and will be available in sports outlets. I I didn’t wanna just be ex-Stone Roses. So I might get 100 pairs meself, so it’s a good figured like, by the time me finished my forth deal. I’ll have shoes until I’m 85 years old. album, that makes me a catalog artist. Which means that I’ve done it – I have established The Wake: Does it piss you off myself as a music-maker in my own write. to get asked about the Roses? So I feel comfortable taking on the past. Brown: No, not at all. Cos’ I’m proud of what I did. I mean, I wouldn’t be here now if it wasn’t The Wake: Have you thought about reuniting for The Roses. So, no – I don’t slog it off. See “Ian Brown” on page 22 Interview Aesop Rock Page 16 Tribute Hunter S. Thompson Page 22 Review Donnie Darko, Director’s Cut The Wake: What are your thoughts on Solarized? Brown: Delighted with it, yeah. The Wake: All your albums are getting re-released here in the states – do you have high hopes? Brown: Yeah, I do. I hope it picks up a little bit so that America becomes a place where I can come work. You know, come and do shows. Obviously it’s a huge country and given the chance I’d love to come to it – do some festivals, you know. The Wake: So we’re from Minnesota here – you’re from Manchester. What’s your take on coming from the northern realm? Brown: It keeps you on your toes, donnit? You’ve got a bullshit detector. There’s no Photos Courtesy of Magnum PR Page 21 Wake Sound & Vision Open Wide and Say Aesop February 23, 2005 THE 16 Notorious underground rapper Aesop Rock delivers a mouthful of lingual reinvention Photo Courtesy of Biz 3 By Thurman Botes I’ve heard it said that one’s inner world is only as large as one’s ability to articulate it; meaning the depth of our thoughts are limited by the breadth of our vocabulary when trying to relate an experience or even an anecdote to anyone else other than our own self. And language, the means of such conveyance, is an almost constantly shifting collective agreement of naming and encoding the world inside and around us. It is an ever-changing organic and metaphysical mixture of inner sensations at odds with outer manifestations. Shit – with all that going on how can one ever communicate anything with anyone? One solution would be to grab a pen, a mic, and some weed and stop giving a shit about all that. With that being said, I would like to quote my favorite line from any human mouth ever mic’d: “Took a heart pledge early on, bled onto the drum dozer, low in the metronome, home, lone caddy corner to cock-eyed sound booster, sensation’ll leave seismograph stabbin’ away on stone tablets to sketch up out your future.” The voice that said it: Aesop Rock; the album, Daylight. He’s got a new one out now. Here is what else he has to say: Below is the email conversation that took place with Aesop. As you’re reading, you’ll notice that we did not format it in any kind AP, or formal English style. Words are lowercase, some are misspelled, and the vibe is what your failed novelist-turnedacademic of an English professor may deem “informal.” But in lieu of the attention given Aesop’s lingual ascension – and his existence as the truth incarnate – we thought it’d be real nice to let his words present themselves. There is no bullshit here – this is Aesop, real and uncut. And that’s how it should be. The Wake: So what is going on with you right now? You have got an album coming out soon, but in the time leading up to that, meaning now, what is your life like? AR: let’s see. right now i’m doing this a lot of the time. promoting, doing shows here and there to let people know i got something coming out, interviews, blah blah. i been on the road a little, with dj big wiz and lif mostly.other than that i been trying to just relax for a while when i have the time cuz it’ll be hectic once the record drops with touring and all that. my girlfriend lives in cali so i go back and forth a lot. when i’m home i’m wither with my crew or home playing video games. though i’ve also been crankin out some new music. i always keep working on music even in what the public sees as my downtime. The Wake: Tell me about the album. What went into it that we should listen for? AR: ok. well. its 7 songs. the stats read: beats by blockhead, me, and rob sonic, guest vocals by camu tao (s.a. smash) and el-p. i always try to keep busy so right after bazooka tooth was done i kept making songs, but was touring a lot too. i always seem to get a creative burst directly after the writer’s block that occurs every time toward the end of making a record. so i kept making joints and after awhile jux said hey lets do another ep for now. it sounded good to me. so the stuff ranges from being made to directly after b.t. up til basically 2 weeks before we wrapped up the projects. I just picked the ones i liked. for instance, food clothes medicine, the last song on the ep was actually the first joint i made after finishing bazooka tooth. winners take all is the most recent. its hard to deliver what’s in my brain as the overall concept of the record, but i hope it just shows me continuing to evolve as a rapper. there are slight style up, unless i really hit on something then i eveolutions between all of my records, and am locked down. this is another step. i tried some new things The Wake: There’s always been an argument writing-wise, flow wise mostly, just letting about differentiating between rap and hipthings change as i felt them. I welcome hop-how do you feel about this argument? change as long as its not forced. musically What is your definition of rap vs. hip-hop? its a way less claustrophobic project than AR: eh, i dont care. i rap. i make rap music b.t. and that’s good, cuz they were made or hiphop music. i mean you know i guess at different times to reflect diffeent things. hiphop is bigger than rap, but rapping is the thats what i try to do. i also had a lot of fun part i do most these days. there is of “elements with these songs for some reason, probably of hiphop” that complete the culture, but the most fun ive had. it just feels like i’m if i dont really argue about the two. i know settling into myself a bit more each time. people make a big deal as to weather or not The Wake: How does your life change some pop-rap is hiphop truly and i dunno. i when you’re writing and when you’re think it is, it’s just that hiphop is so big write in the studio? Are you hypersensitive now that it forgets it does more than rap. to sounds and the language around you but at some level, it’s all hiphop... possibly which might flip a switch for some lyrics? bad and occasionally unimformed, but i AR: that’s pretty much me all the time. i think its all rooted in hiphop, while some consistently (like at least once a day) write strict purists may disagree. The Wake: What down something do you think of i hear. or i write the recent British a phrase in my “when i hear somethhing that phone and write it interests me my brain immediately rappers making headway in the down later. i end goes ding ding ding.” US scene like up with a mess of Dizzie Rascal phrases, words, and The Streets? sentences, etc. that clutter up the margin. just shit i want to AR: i am not exposed to much british rap apply to something somehow cuz i like music, but yeah those are the names that how they sound. sometimes they work make there way through. i cant say much sometimes not. but for some reason when on either as i unfortunately havent heard all i hear somethhing that interests me my that much from either. i remember thinking brain immediately goes ding ding ding. dizzie rascal had a real bugged out style that and i know it’ll make for a good pattern or was pretty cool, but i havent heard his record. idea later. i also tend to write for a couple The Wake: If you could quote yourself, what weeks, than work on beats for a couple would it be? Meaning, what is something weeks. back and forth. i dunno why, it just you just want to say, want to let the world happens like that. but i dont really havev see in print? studio time vs. off time. my studio is in my AR: *vomits on shoes house so i just sit down when i walk by it. i probably sit down at least 3 or 4 times a day, See “Aesop,” on page 18 do something for a few minutes, then get Wake Movie Review Donnie Darko: Director’s Cut Sucks Animal-Man’s Ambiguity Dry Esoteric 1980s iconoclasm at its retrospective worst By Chris Wilson Don’t get me wrong. The addition of music by INXS to any movie, especially one set in the 1980s, was reason enough to make me giddy. Most of the added footage was beneficial as well, as it clarified and strengthened relationships between the characters. But along with those bonuses there was too much explanation of what was going on. And in a movie that got popular for being weird and confusing, that’s definitely not a good thing. What’s worse was the execution of these explanations. Most were accomplished through superimposing pages of a philosophy book on time travel and fate over the onscreen action. If this sounds outrageously hokey to you then I applaud your perceptiveness. To be fair, the book was involved in the plot of the movie. But maybe instead of spending money to play “Never Tear Us Apart” the producers could have paid Jake Gyllenhaal to read the pages to us. Oh, to be in kindergarten again … If you hated Donnie Darko because you demand your movies to make sense, the director’s cut will solve this. And you still won’t like the movie. On the other hand, if you loved Donnie Darko or have yet to see it and want to get the most out of the film, rent or buy the original DVD. Watch the movie and then go to special features. First, check out the book Jake Gyllenhaal won’t be reading to you as all eight or so pages are included on the DVD. Your next stop, the deleted scenes section, contains virtually all the restored footage of the director’s cut. In addition, you’ll get some interesting and useful optional commentary from director Richard Kelly. Finally, the original Web site is presented as an interactive menu, giving further insights into the film. When you’ve done all that, watch the original version of the movie again. You’ll understand everything the director’s cut was meant to clarify and will feel better about it because you worked harder doing it. Now throw in some INXS for me and congratulate yourself on a job well done. The Wake Shoots Sage Francis Sound & Vision If I told you one of the best movies of 2001 was about a teenager with visions of a grotesque man-sized rabbit, you might begin to question my judgment in films. Donnie Darko tells the strange tale of an ’80s youth (Jake Gyllenhaal) who returns home from a bout of sleepwalking to find that a jet engine has landed in his bedroom. Had our protagonist not been out chatting with the above-mentioned demonic bunny, the falling hunk of metal would have crushed him. Why has he been saved? What purpose does this strange and not-at-all-cute animal-man have for our hero? Is that really Patrick Swayze playing a self-help guru? While it tanked at the box-office, Donnie Darko was about as original and hypnotically weird as movies were meant to be. Big chunks of it didn’t make sense and you could argue about what happened in it for hours. Those are just a couple reasons why the film became such a massive success when Fox released it on DVD. To cash in on this unexpected success, and of course to free the further artistic vision of the film’s creators, they made a director’s cut. With enhanced special effects, a pricier soundtrack and 20 minutes of footage restored, it saw limited release in theaters last year. On February 15 Donnie Darko: Director’s Cut was released on DVD. It shouldn’t have been. Photos By Brie Cohen THE Wake February 23, 2005 17 Art and Owls Make Museum Exhibit a Hoot Art Here 1st Fridays Splatters Abstract Aesthetic on Local Music Canvas Wake February 23, 2005 THE 18 was no false veneer covering their notes that rang out fresh and invigorated. The A unique convergence is happening at trio sliced through a half hour set with St. Paul’s Minnesota Museum of American well-executed twisting-tempo changes. Art: combing art with rock’n’roll. The The young band was also willing to play museum’s program, “Art Here 1st Fridays,” hopscotch with melody and rhythm, making brings local bands such as Melodious Owl for a more mature sound. Likewise, the second band of the and Aneruretical together with American artists to make their work more accessible evening, Melodious Owl, put on a similarly amped-up performance. Apparently The to youth culture. The museum’s current show Rapture and Hot Hot Heat have dance “Abstract Painting in Minnesota: Selected minions in Minneapolis. Squirrelly beats, Works 1930 to the Present” melded well poppy melodies, and zany lyrics constituted the “it’s chic to be with the exuberance geek” dance music of Aneruretical and the band doled out. Melodious Owl on “Statler slowly removed Picture three indie February 4. Before pieces of his clothing..” nerds, an Ipod, and the bands began one noble saxophone their performance manically creating concertgoers meandered music. That’s from painting to painting, experiencing what the museum has to offer Melodious Owl’s style and the crowd its younger patrons. The artwork is vibrant, loved it. Besides having an artful postmuch like the music. To start the night techno sound the band also had strong Aneruretical mounted the stage to generate stage presence due to its lead singer, their bass-driven, hyper-hipster rock. There Wes Statler. Statler engaged the crowd “Aesop,” continued from page 16 The Wake: How do you hate to be described? AR: man, i’ve been described so many different ways at this point i cant even be mad at anything anymore. when i ‘m dead i hope someone says he was a cool cat with a good heart and mind. that would be dope. The Wake: What bothers you? AR: belligerent drunkiness, overuse-age of coke, crowded places, no weed on a writing night, paris hilton, the lack of quality time i spend with angelina jolie, my girl living in cali, dryspell’s in the creative world, dryspells in the video game world, people who like movies that suck, people who only watch independent movies cuz “the hollywood ones suck”. people who only watch action flicks cuz “the indy ones suck”, dudes that freestyle always at every second directly in your ear in crowded places, etc. The Wake: What bothers you about the state of the world today? AR: i dont understand a lot of it. a lot of things that seem like no-brainers to me go in the direction i dont understand. i know things are way more complicated than i make them, but when i think of politics today with everything that has happened especially in the last 4 years i turn into a really primitive mind state, on some why cant we just chill shit. i just dont get ehy everyone is mad at everyone else when there are other problems that should be way more important to our country, state, city, etc. I dont understand, so baffled that i think i’m dumbstruck at this point and pretty speechless. no words. The Wake: The inevitable question, What is your take on the Iraq situation? AR: i’ll just say it so it’s in print here somewhere: with a massive office really really really fucked up, and i feel that because of it we will be hearing about this situation for many years to come. in all different forms. The Wake: Your vocabulary and diction is pretty amazing, who do you read? What have you read? Anything you want to read? AR: not really. just magazines. national geographic and celeb gossip mags. thats it. i just pick up shit hear and there and make a mixture of different things. like one sentence uses terms an old man might say, while the next is some soldier shit, then some slang, etc. it’s just a big mix of different ways of talking all brought under a wing of 28 years of rap slang. All those margin phrases i mentioned earlier mesh up to form sentences, and sometimes they are so ugly it makes it work better. The Wake: What do you think of spoken word? AR: not my thing. The Wake: What does the world need? AR: hm. i mean jesus where does one start with this. so many ways to approach. right now we need to all relax a bit. then we all need to agree everywhere on the basic principals of good and evil and what’s morally right and wrong. then we can have a party. with games and weed and girls. The Wake: What is the meaning of life? AR: i’ll send out a memo The Wake: What do you think of the Midwest scene? Musically or otherwise? AR: midwest scene? shit. every scene is equally up and crackin at this point. the midwest is dope. they got a lot of dope styles, talent. all of it. shit s.a. smash are two of my best friends and they rep colombus. i got love for everywhere. ny first though. haha. The next “Art Here 1st Friday” event will feature The Monarques. For more information check out the Museum’s website www.mmaa.org. Sex And The Wake? SCORE!!! Pick Up Special Wake Lube and Condoms in Coffman on Issue Dates: Feb. 23 March 9 April 6 April 20 May 4 Cum p ick Sound & Vision By Kim Gengler by shouting various commands and performing a choreographed dance with his bandmates, Jon Kuder and Joe Berns. As the performance progressed, Statler slowly removed pieces of his clothing ending the show by taking off a mesh tank top to bare his gaunt chest. Melodious Owl, although young, command a musical prowess and enthusiasm that one can’t help but admire. However the concert only complemented the art exhibit, which features the abstract paintings of local artists. A range of styles and concepts can be found in the works. Bruce Anderson creates a Pollack-like play with paint in his “Lover’s Embrace.” The piece features layers and swirls of greens, yellows, blues and blacks to form conceptual lovers holding one another. Baroque styling inspires Jil Evans’s “Capriccio” series. Her paintings mimic volume, harmony, and chaos through line, color and composition. Her three works envelope classical and pastoral influences while presenting a modern experience. The show also covers art deco, retro flair, color pallets and shapes, topographical uses of time and space, pop culture and graffiti references. In combining these two art forms the Minnesota Museum of American Art has a good thing going. An appreciation for music and art can concurrently exist for a younger, and frankly, less-stiff crowd. up a copy of e Th e W a k Beware of the Toxic Cud-Spewing Killer Llamas The Wake talks with maniacal B movie director Kevin L. West By Brant Johnson The Wake: What in your film career are you least proud of? KW: Never making a dime. There are a number of projects I would love to see turned from scripts into films. One is about televised capital punishment. And a Reagan era period-piece concerning nuclear reactors, a rubberized mutant baby and steroid addled high school hooligans. Alas, there’s a realm of money and financing that must be realized before anything occurs cinematically and that’s comprised a constant stumbling block. The Wake: How the fuck did you get Clive Barker to appear in BOTBL? KW: We trapped him. Clive was appearing in Austin to promote his new line of comic books. Luckily, one of our actors, Raven The Wake: What do you think of heavy usage of gore in films? Greywolf, a woman who’d KW: I’m all for it, appeared in one of his films especially real life gore. while living in England, “I always loved New generations of hastily introduced us Americans need to see to him. We’d already the shockingly nightly graphic footage prepared giant cue cards mundane, ala Vietnam of American of his speech so before he amateurish nature soldiers and Iraqi civilians could leave the studio after being blown to bits while his presentation, our noisy of Andy Warholʼs Bush slashes social cameras were rolling and cinema.” services and demands he was our “hostage” for tax cuts for the uber-rich. 15 minutes. He seemed Then the gore would to appreciate that we were using clunky Super-8 film cameras to create only be as gratuitous as this whole Iraqi our opus. That, and he’d always wanted the boondoggle that’s killing our kids and opportunity to wax philosophically about ruining the economy. Male Berserk Syndrome. The Wake: Any last words, advice, The Wake: Any advice for other no budget complaints, rants, plugs you’d like to make? KW: See rant above. Plugs: I swear on a filmmakers? KW: Like another filmmaker friend says, stack of illustrated Korans that Rowdy “you can’t make a movie without lying to Roundup: Night Of The Killer Piñatas is people.” Say or do whatever you must to going to be exhibit ready in 2005. For more interest actors, secure locations, acquire info: www.rowdyroundup.com. Thanks for props and get “free” set materials. If you this opportunity to vent and to spew. My can’t pay anybody, you have to feed your blood pressure has lowered several points cast and crew like kings. Try to turn already. THE Wake February 23, 2005 The Wake: For those who are unaware of your films, tell us, why the hell should they bother? KW: For the same reason as crack. It would people shouldn’t vote Republican. Democracy The Wake: Do you more likely be is about all points of realize that Barn of the paper bags filled view and straying from Blood Llama is a classic the norm. Religions are of twisted cinema? Hell, with dollar store interchangeable these it plays a fairly notable paint thinner days in their righteous influence in a film I am mission to make everyone diluted with hoping to shoot soon in the world over conform called Murdeer. gasoline.” to their particular Kevin West: I could only interpretation of what’s hope we’d be able to acceptable. Intolerance warp others when we unleashed this thing on civilization. Hearing is definitely something to be avoided. your words, I feel that maybe our prayers I try to make movies that illustrate the to the Gods of Bad Cinema haven’t been consequences of adhering to feeble belief completely ignored. I knew BOTBL had systems. Also, no one’s education is really a reputation within the special ops troops complete until they’ve been exposed to the in Kosovo. While no one’s said anything, World o’ Wool tourist trap, inbred brothers I think they use the film as part of their Gibby and Jug, and toxic cud-spewing killer torture interrogation techniques. I take it llamas all in the same 80 minutes. Murdeer is about more than a cuddly fawn The Wake: What is with deadly ticks. your ultimate goal as a The Wake: Would you agree with the filmmaker? description of your directing style as “Ed KW: At present, my main obsession is to get the Wood on Crack”? KW: Ed Wood, yes. But this thing you call Rowdy Roundup festival crack. Our minuscule budgets allow nothing ready before any other as classy as crack. It would more likely be cast or crewmembers paper bags filled with dollar store paint bite the dust. Ultimately, thinner diluted with gasoline. I especially I would love to be a on humorous like Ed Wood’s highly unerotic but comic writer nudie pictures like Orgy of the Dead and episodic projects like the finally released on DVD, Necromania. A Arrested Development, The Simpsons or Comedy textbook medical case of “auteurism.” Central’s axed Strangers The Wake: Who were your greatest With Candy. I can come up with absurd little 3 influences as a filmmaker? KW: Besides Ed Wood Jr. I would include, to 5 minute sketches Developing of course, Divine-era John Waters, Russ easily. Meyer and Fellini. I always loved the these fragments into shockingly mundane, amateurish nature feature length works of Andy Warhol’s cinema. Also, some though – that’s almost Mexican, East European and white trash as frustrating as turning horror, sci-fi and corn porn flicks shown contaminated stem cells as part of drive-in triple feature packages into viable human organs. impressed me greatly. The Wake: What do you The Wake: What are you proudest of with do for “real” work? KW: No one at my office your film “career”? has ever been able to KW: That it’s still being called a career. disasters into assets. If an actor quits in the middle of production, cast someone else as that character, finish filming, and include dialogue about that character having split personalities. Use the Internet to publicize your masterwork and look for international markets for your film. Sometimes even your hometown won’t recognize your “achievements in arts and science” until you’re big in Serbia or manage a midnight showing in Manchester, England. Sound & Vision There is one ultimate B movie. One that is so extreme in its intentionally bizarre and stupid nature that it can claim to be the most deranged film ever created. This film involves Clive Barker, Texas, llamas, barnyard hanky panky, and some ultraridiculous dubbing. This, the be all and end all of B films, is the horror comedy cult classic from 1997, Barn of the Blood Llama (available from bijouflix.com), directed by Texas madman Kevin “Our miniscule L. West. I’ve decided for your benefit to present to budgets allow you a discussion with this nothing as classy autere of insanity. Enjoy! figure that out. I get paychecks from the University of Texas for performing video services for various departments. These services range from digitizing video, to taping lectures to post-production editing and graphics that make Texas politicians look like they’re not lying sacks of pestilence. Photo Courtesy of badmovies.org 19 When You Ain’t got Nothing, You got Nothing to Lose Local poet Indigo breathes the life visceral Sound & Vision By Terri Ramiah Wake Photos Courtesy of Indigo February 23, 2005 THE 20 Indigo. all artists feel when they want the world to There is nothing unreal about this share their thoughts. The words are too girl. In fact, it seems as though everything quick and fluid to do them justice on paper, that could possibly be real about this world but her facility with language is palpable in shines forcefully through her solid eyes. the 30 seconds of freestyle she gives me. With a smooth tone of voice and There seems to be an honest innocence a pleasingly liquid hip-hop drawl, Leah about her. But perhaps I’ve erroneously Bartizal informs me that she was given the judged her honest humility for honest name Indigo by a friend in her 16th year innocence. By the end of the interview, I of life. While trying to help her through realize just what kind of mistake it was. an insanely unpleasant She’s been through mushroom trip, this a lot. Shit – she’s the friend stated simply that embodiment of the she had always thought “They always say, you starving artist. Except of Leah as “Indigo.” she also has a child know, itʼs really hard Leah describes Indigo (22-month-old Elijah to make this your life. One) to take care of, as depth; “it’s deep and dark and profound. and she does. It seems But who are they to It’s when the sun goes that she does it with fuckinʼ say anything down, that vibrant grace that can only dark-blue color where become reality when to me?” the trees stand out one realizes that trials black against it.” This give way to strength. explanation of the idea She puts Eli first, and of “Indigo” makes it clear to me why the her art second. “I see all of the choices I name fits her so well -- black and blue but have made in my life, and whether or not painfully beautiful despite. they seemed good at the time, those choices She sets me straight and lets me know brought me to this exact place.” She doesn’t that her art is not poetry, not spoken word. speak much of her son’s father except to She writes raps. She is an emcee, like Mos mention that he is a fellow artist. She instead Def (her admitted favorite). I’ve seen her emphasizes that her son provided the gift of perform once, at the Minneapolis Hip getting sober. She performed her first show Hop Festival in June. Incredible presence. at one week pregnant. Incredible intensity of mind, apparent in These days, she’s seriously pissed off strings of elegant words on top of bass- at the current administration. She comes driven beats – but what caught me was how from that group of strong, real people that she managed to let her words so brightly work ’til their bones show – the people that outshine even those beautiful sounds. survive only because of the kind of programs That intensity again manifests itself as I that the Bush regime seeks to destroy. She ask her for an example of her words. “Living wonders why the word “God” is still used, lucid, reality is mine. I have no resistance as it has been so fouled by people. She’s on developing my mind,” she raps, looking welfare and she works two jobs that give down at the floor with a sort of strange her just enough to get by each month. She hunger in her eyes -- perhaps a hunger that still feels guilty spending $10 on dinner. She doesn’t have a demo yet, “’cause you have to pay money to go be in the studio, you know? That’s how it is. It’s hard.” Slug, from Atmosphere, once told her not to rap. “They always say, you know, it’s really hard to make this your life. But who are they to fuckin’ say anything to me? I don’t let anybody else take me down.” Indigo’s got the ability to put things in perspective for those she speaks to. At the end of our interview, she hands me a CD of a few of her songs. “Lots of words, you know? Lots of words. I hope you like ‘em.” You can reach Leah at [email protected]. She would love for people to stop by and say what’s up – she serves as a production assistant for Ron Essex studios (ronessexstudios.com) and slings sandwiches at Acme Deli in St. Paul. Look her up. She’ll tell you when she’s performing, and maybe she can explain her indigo skies to you. Sing Like a Holiday, Act Like a Queen Local artist Thomasina does just about everything By Terri Ramiah My first Thomasina experience occurred exactly twelve days ago when she took the stage at Coffman Union as the sole role in a one- woman play - Daughters of Africa. Since then (and at the risk of sounding slightly creepy) she has succeeded in consuming many of my thoughts and much of my time. Meet her, and you’ll understand. She’s not an easy woman to get out of your head. She’s soft in the way that steel is soft, but owns eyes -- the kind of eyes capable of immediately disarming the most defensive among us. Charms aside, Thomasina Petrus (actress and vocalist) has become a staple in the local twin cities jazz and theatre scene. She’s been “doing her thing” here for 15 years and has evolved into a widely valued and exceptionally talented artist. “Hot Chocolate” at the Golden Thymes Café. She hopes to make it an annual event, so keep it in mind for next year. Help this woman succeed. For a talent such as this to go on without taking the world would be a sin. Between the continual disintegration of the recording industry and that horrible celebration of mediocrity (The Grammys), a voice and drive like the ones Thomasina owns become more valuable. Go experience this woman. Buy her CD at Electric Fetus, Borders in Block E, or at her website at thomasinaproductions.com. A new CD will come out in March as well. All you need to do is listen. OUT IN NALGENE BOTTLES TURKEYʼS WADDLES but I miss her. She had so much more to give... if only life had taken better care MINORS DINERS MARIJUANA TIJUANA STAR TRIBUNE FLAMING JUNE Sound & Vision Daughters of Africa, as I mentioned, served as my first exposure to the woman who so successfully (and in such a short time) enchanted me. The play itself is soaked fully throughout with the obvious joy she felt in being able to perform such a work – and the evidence of her talent is further cemented with each scene. A Mixed Blood Production written by Phil Jones, chronicles the history and struggle of African- American women since their arrival in this country. Thomasina flawlessly represents the spirits of over 20 strong and influential African- American women. The list is significant: Harriet Tubman, Madame CJ Walker, Lena Horne, Ethel Waters, Rosa Parks, Aretha Franklin, Billie Holiday, Queen Latifah, Oprah, even my friend and yours – Condoleeza Rice. Petrus’ capacity for pulling off what seems to be the most perfect embodiment of each of these women – even in the cases of those we know little about – is remarkable. She says that Daughters of Africa is one of the most important things she’ll ever do, “Slavery is 350 years old. We’ve only just come out of it. We have come such a long way, but we have so much left to do.” She’s just so good at getting inside of your spirit. The emotional involvement that she so seamlessly invokes from the audience reaches an almost unbearable point in the play when she takes the stage as the late Billie Holiday. Ouch. How can one woman be so versatile? I purchased her CD at the end of the show; If Only . . . Billie Unsung. The CD holds 8 tracks, each a song sung in Billie’s unmistakable style. Perfect. It hurts, like I said. I played Petrus’ CD back to back with two of Holiday’s own albums and was incapable of telling the difference. But, Petrus has her own vocal style. When she sings, what comes out is a singularly magnificent voice, the sort that rattles the ribcage with its tone and intensity. She’s not even trying, or so it seems. It’s just raw talent, nothing more, nothing less. I experienced her talent again last night, Valentine’s Day, at a show entitled Through the Fog Local musician cheats on Lo-Fi, embraces technology THE Photo By Craig Kotilinek Local Musician Andrew Broder looks at records at Hymieʼs. “I think I just got burnt out of everything sounding gelatinous and amorphous,” says Broder about his previous work. Broder says the new record is, “a lot more arranged. I think it’s a function of getting older and being better at articulating what you want to hear.” Previous Fog records are mostly spaced out conglomerations of lo-fi, folk guitars, and whatever Broder could get his hands on. As he explains, “before everything kind of felt like it was luck or something…or being a weird kid stumbling around in the dark and getting lucky. The new record is a lot more grown-up.” The “grownup” feel may be attributed to the technical changes he went through in making the new record. First, it was arranged on a computer, which Broder says “made a big difference.” “I could be more concise editing.” Also, local-laptop musician, Huntley Miller, appears on five tracks, lending his style of concise beats and grooves to Broder’s loose vocal arrangements. All this change from thick and dense to clear and concise may disappoint Fog fans that embrace the sloppy DIY feel of Broder’s previous work, but don’t let my words get in the way of opening up your ears. Check out an mp3 from the new record at www.lexrecords.com. February 23, 2005 With three records out on celebrated dance and DJ label Ninja Tune and an upcoming release on Lex Records, a sub-label of Warp Records, St. Louis Park native Andrew Broder, and his acclaimed five piece live ensemble, Fog, has an excellent track record. The newest Fog album, “10th Avenue Freakout,” is slated for a March 22nd U.S. release. You can catch the release party on March 18th at the 7th Street Entry. I stopped by Hymie’s Vintage Records, where Broder works, to chat about the new record, his previous projects and the Twin Cities scene. Wake By Chris Smalley 21 Goodbye Dr. Thompson A memorial to Hunter S. Thompson Sound & Vision By Frederic Hanson I got a call at about 10:30 this morning. The message my friend left told me that Hunter S. Thompson had blown his head off with a shotgun. My first thoughts of what the body would have looked like. I wondered if it was a clean blow, or if he only shot off enough tissue to elicit a scream from his wife. I wondered if his flesh, blood, bones, teeth, skull, and brains were splattered all over the wall of his room. I wondered if he had stuck the gun in his mouth, or just placed it to the side of his head. I wondered where he was sitting, and how much blood was soaking wherever that place was. I wondered if his eyes had been blown out too – or if they were just dangling from their sockets. I wondered if his tongue was lying on his shirt collar. I wondered if the Sheriff felt special for finding him dead. I wondered if his wife cried. I wondered what his dead body must have looked like. I wondered what was on the television. I wondered how much scalp was probably plastered to the wall behind him. I wondered if he had had a bad trip prior and had just forgotten how to deal with it. I wondered if you could look at where his face used to be and see the back of his throat. I was shocked. But I wasn’t sad. I was fascinated. Because in the grand scheme of things, it’s probably what Thompson would’ve wanted. For a man so vividly remembered as a champion of living life to its seemingly inexhaustible extremes, it would seem stupid to wish him a debilitating journey into the twilight years. Thompson was old at 67. And for a man who deliberately perpetuated a drug&drink lifestyle, the years were surely catching up to him. I could never imagine an elderly and ailing Thompson walking down the grassy hills of some sanitarium-turnedupscale nursing home. So to morn Thompson would be counterproductive. To characterize his fate as that which befalls other suicide “victims” would seem out of place. Though we will probably never know what happened to the Good Doctor in those last contemplative minutes, I would imagine that he knew well what he was doing. The man knew what made the greatest stories. His is now a classic. It is the ultimate ending to a life’s story of dark humor and shattered romanticism. Thompson has now truly sealed his fate as a literary iconoclasm. As with Hemmingway and Plath before him, the original Gonzo Journalist went out in grand style. What better way to go than a shotgun blast to the head? Especially if you’re a man who was perpetually brandishing a .44 magnum on your hip, lambasting gun control. Thompson, in his death, has made a statement as poignant as those he made in life. Life is dangerous – but it is what you make of it. If you want to go out with style – do it. Who gives a shit – the gun shot doesn’t hurt, you’ll be unconscious before you know it hits you. By the time your brains hit the ceiling fan, you’ll be halfway to heaven. So I would like to remember Thompson for what he was – an outlaw rebel of a journalist who wrote some of the greatest stuff ever. He wrote great because he wrote truth. People hated him for writing the truth. People loved him for writing the truth. And he was a genius for it. He is a genius for getting the last laugh in all this, as seventy years from now, people will view Thompson with the kind of lens reserved for only those tragic literary heroes. Thompson is hardly tragic. But he is a hero. And now, if reputation is everything, Dr. Thompson will be laughing in his grave. “Ian Brown” continued from page 15 Wake The Wake: What’s your view of spirituality? Brown: I believe in a higher force than myself. All the great religions just get it down to one spirit, whether that’s the aborigines, or the Native American Indians, you know? I just believe in that one god. February 23, 2005 THE 22 The Wake: Are drugs a way to see that god? Brown: I think it could go either way, depending on the thinking and the environment of the person. I mean, what could alter one man’s life could send another crazy. Something like psychedelic drugs can expand your mind. You know, I took peyote in Mexico and they say that if you take that – that that will get you close to the universe. And I understand what they mean by that, because I felt really close to the universe. But I wouldn’t say you strictly need drugs to find god – if you want to find it, you’ll find it. a band? Brown: Yeah – I mean, they’re really into music. They have Ipods and they’re always on rewind trying to figure out lyrics. The Wake: How has being a father changed you? Brown: They say it makes you mellow, but I don’t know. Maybe more hungry really. I’ve got these three little lads that I put before me. Honestly I can’t remember what I used to do in my free time before my kids – I just honestly can’t remember. It’s like, “shit, what was it like looking up my own ass?” The Wake: Any hopes for a family band? Brown: Like the Partridge Family? [laughs] Why not yeah? It’s a family business. I’ll manage them if we do though, make sure they get paid, not like their dad. The Wake: What makes happiest in life? Brown: Just that I’m free. you The Wake: You going to get them to start Longsight M13: Well, that’s an area of Manchester. It’s where we come out of in Manchester; where we had practice rooms when we first started to do music. You know, you’ve got these songs named after New York, or Chicago. So I wanted to mention Longsight M13. Time is my Everything: The trumpet player [on the record] told me he was into writing songs. I said, ‘well, write one for me, I want to do a mariachi number.’ So he comes back with sorta the rough version of that. We sorta chopped it up, put my thing in, and that’s me. Tryin to put my thing from Manchester with the Mexican thing. Destiny or Circumstance: I’m goin’ for a Phil Spector sound; wall of sound. Full on electric guitars. I wanted each track to have a different sound from the preceding one. Keep What Ya Got: Noel’s a lot of fun workin’ with, innit? I think what on this track we got was a combination – the best of both of us. We got some great lyrics in there. Athletics February 23, 2005 23 The Good, the Bad, and the Rugby Rugby epitomizes club sports experience, only more violence By Craig Rentmeester With words scrum, ruck, maul and try used to describe various parts of the game, it is easy to notice that Rugby is a foreign game. Originally an English sport, there are 15 players on the field from each team during the game. The equipment is rugged and the game is played without pads, but mouth guards are worn to protect costly dental work. Due to the lack of pads, injuries occur frequently ranging from concussions to broken bones. This fascinating sport is offered at the club level at the “U.” The “U’s” rugby team is composed of hard-hitting, beer-guzzling crazy asses. This group is not pampered with scholarships and each player must pay $75 per semester in order to play. The coach, Lauren Lemke, doesn’t get paid and must pay out of pocket for some team expenses. Unlike varsity sports, funding for club sports does not cover all the necessary costs. Ends are not met with this meager amount. Rugby has two seasons, fall and spring. The fall season matters more and is taken very seriously. The team practices three times a week during the fall season, for a total of six hours per week. The practices are intense and include conditioning and drills two nights of the week. On Fridays, the team has a walk-through before Saturday games. Andy Belling, a sophomore on the team, talked about players’ credit-loads. “To be eligible to play, you need to be taking at least 12 credits,” he said. This was shocking to find, since many athletes at the varsity level usually don’t take that amount of credits during the season. This schedule puts extra pressure on these athletes’ sore shoulders. During the fall season, the team plays two vital league games. This past fall, the Minnesota rugby team played the University of Wisconsin-Stout and the University of Wisconsin-LaCrosse in their two league matches and won both, which advanced them to the Midwest Final Four tournament held at Purdue University. In addition to playing the league games, the team competes in roughly eight additional games. Also, the team competes in tournaments during the fall. When asked Athletics number one seed. Rules of the game The rules of rugby are quite confusing to the average person, but the game is more or less a combination of soccer and football. The game begins with a kickoff, which allows one team the initial possession. From there, the teams can only pass the ball backward, similar to the backwards lateral in football. There is also an offsides penalty, which is called when the defensive backs are in front of the last people in the scrum. The scrum occurs when both teams are vying for control of the ball in strange, chaotic formations. When the ball goes out of bounds, there is a line out which is similar to a throw-in during a soccer game. Tackling is allowed from shoulders to the ankles, but if a player is on the ground, they are considered part of the ground. Once a team has scored what is similar to a touchdown, they receive five points. This is considered a try. Whichever side of the field the try is scored on, the team attempts a conversion on the same side of the field from any distance in back of the end line for two points. The conversion is like an extra point. Also included in the scoring of rugby is a post, which is worth three points and is attempted after a penalty if it is within range. The post can either be dropkicked or kicked off of a tee. It can also be attempted during play if there is a clear kicking lane. The ball must cross between the uprights during a post and on a conversion. After scoring, the team that scored receives the ball again on a kickoff, which is backward in terms of soccer and football. This fascinating game can be enjoyed this spring when the rugby team takes the field in late February. If you are interested in joining the rugby team here at the “U,” feel free to contact Andy Belling via email at [email protected]. Wake The chance to play in the national about the competitive nature of the game, Belling answered, “rugby is a gentlemen’s tournament was a great achievement, but sport meaning that you beat the shit out required even more work and time out of each player. Since the of the other team on the field, but after the game under-funded club needs to cover the cost of flights you socialize together.” The Minnesota team “You can beat the for 30 players, fundraising finally arrived at Purdue, is a necessity. The team shit out of the has done a variety of after an extensive road trip by van. Ordinarily other team on the activities in order to the money. The the trip wouldn’t be too field, but after the raise activities include cleaning bad, but when traveling game you socialize the Sports Pavilion after for a collegiate athletics events and working at team, one would think the together.” traveling accommodations the Excel Energy Center concessions stands. In would be a little better. The team won one of two addition, the team has games at the tournament and qualified for received donations from alumni. The fundraising efforts will payoff for the national competition in California. these young men as they head to sunny California in mid-April for the tournament, where they are the 16th seed. They expect to play the University of California – Berkeley, who will most likely be the February, 23 2005 THE Infograph By Eric Price Failed Club Sports Illustration By Molly Wick 24 • • • • • • Synchronized Vomiting Deathball Garrison Kieler’s Ultimate Writing Throw balls at the IT students Blindfolded Macramé Shark Swimming A View From the Bench: Upcoming Athletics Events Intramurals are fun! the field lights. Timmy found his team and asked to play defense. Running onto the field, his teammates told him to go after the quarterback. Five penalties and a broken shoulder later, Timmy was escorted off the field. Apparently you weren’t supposed to tackle in flag football. Feeling left out of the “U’s” athletics community because of his lack of knowledge, a humble Timmy walked toward the Rec Center hoping yet to find the perfect intramural sport. Photo By Brie Cohen Lane Trisko looks out from a bench. Every fortnight Trisko will go sit on a different bench. Can you guess which bench he is on? I could regale you with stories of my intramural past. Like the time my flag football team triumphantly completed our undefeated season with a come-from-behind victory in the championship game. But let’s be honest. You could care less. This doesn’t mean intramurals aren’t interesting. On the contrary, they can spur the most lasting memories, the deepest feelings of anguish and ecstasy. But don’t take my word for it. Follow Timmy as he takes you through the ups and downs of intramural sports. You may remember Timmy from his first “U” football experience. You know, when he knocked over all the chili? He is now deciding what intramural sport to play. He started with softball. Softball was never Timmy’s favorite sport, but it seemed easy enough, and therefore he was inclined to join. His co-ed team was surprised when he showed up to his first game without a glove. When the game started, Timmy insisted on hitting leadoff. However, he had a hard time making contact with the slow, arcing shape of the softball’s path. He later learned he was supposed to grab the skinny end of the bat and was not supposed to be blindfolded. Failing his first sport, Timmy left the West Bank softball fields and trudged across the Washington Avenue Bridge toward his next intramural endeavor. Photo Editor Photographer Cover Artist Music Writer Ad Intern THE Visit www.wakenews.org For An Application February 23, 2005 This issue’s Most Valuable Gopher is wrestler Mark Reiter. In his sophomore season with the Gophers, Reiter is poised to finish as one of the top wrestlers in his 133-pound weight class. He is considered the first top recruit to leave the wrestling Mecca that is the state of Iowa and wear maroon and gold. In his first match in Iowa City against the Hawkeyes, Reiter defeated the 11th ranked Mario Galanakis 2-0 in the Gophers’ losing effort. A view from the bench is a fortnightly column written by Wake athletics editor Lane Trisko. His topics are chosen cleverly from his choice mind. Comments for Trisko can be e-mailed to him at [email protected] NOW HIRING! Wake Flag Football was next on Timmy’s list of intramural sports. He arrived at Beirman fields in Dinkytown and was awed by the electricity in the air. Whistles blew, obscenities yelled and pockets of fans cheered as the games unfolded under Dodgeball seemed like the right fit for Timmy. He entered Cooke Gymnasium and was immediately enthralled in the atmosphere of frenzied, flying balls. He couldn’t control his urges and quickly joined his team in the middle of their match. Timmy was a natural. He floated around the court like a ghost, impossible to hit, and threw the ball with such force that his opponents eventually held up their hands in defeat, conceding the match to Timmy’s unrivaled dodgeball talents His awed teammates carried him on their shoulders all the way to Blarney’s for a victory bender. He finally felt like he belonged, and it was all thanks to intramural sports! For more information on intramural sports, visit its Web site, www.recsports.umn.edu Athletics By Lane Trisko • Feb. 24-26- Men’s Swimming & Diving Big Ten Championships at University Aquatic Center 12 p.m. • Feb. 25- Men’s Hockey vs. St. Cloud State at Mariucci Arena 7 p.m. • Feb. 26- Men’s Gymnastics vs. Oklahoma at Sports Pavilion 2 p.m. • Feb. 26- Women’s Gymnastics vs. Iowa at Sports Pavilion 7 p.m. • Feb. 27- Women’s Swimming & Diving GO-PHER IT Invitational at University Aquatic Center 1 p.m. • March 3-6- Women’s Hockey WCHA Championships at Ridder Arena TBA • March 4- Baseball vs. New Orleans at Metrodome 6: 30 p.m. • March 5- Baseball vs. South Carolina at Metrodome 6:30 p.m. 25 February 23, 2OO5 26 The Wake Asks: ll Po -ad roi By Zachary Carlson If I were to inform you that for the last 6 months I have been following you around and secretly videotaping your every waking move, would you allow me to turn it into a reality series, called “Stalker,” on the FOX network? “...” -Keri CarlsonJunior Undeclared “...” -Chris SebersonNon-traditional student “...” -Martha Ockenufels-Martiney & Cassandra MeyerJuniors Global Studies, Civil Engineering “!” -Kristos BarabisSophmore Sports Medicine/Mortuary Science Wakie Got Mail! Wakie has been very entertained and amused by fan mail. We here at The Wake are not sure what to make of the bear postcard. And then there was this other letter ... well, just read it ... You know how when youʼre really tired and your eyes just start shutting and you canʼt stop them and your contacts are dry, but then you just really want to finish this one thing before you go home and finally sleep? Yeah, thatʼs me right now.... THE WAKE’s ARBITRARY AWARDS! BEST do-dedo-do-wop-a-do-ditty tap dance performance by a circus-trained bear: Gasoline Bear, thatʼs right, the one that appears and dances for you when youʼve smelled too much gasoline. MOST important skill: cursive writing. SMARTEST professor: Dr. Genius BEST idea for midterms overheard on the bus: “Dude, we should totally load up the beer bong with coffee before our all-nighter.” WORST time zone: the one in the middle of the ocean where no one lives. BEST place to study abroad: in your bedroom. HAHAHA! jij & iji -By Eireann Lorsung- Co mix The Broken Sidewalk -By Devin Ensz- BASTARD So You Are In Collage -By Eli Zimmerman- THE Wake February 23, 2005 27 Bridge Sleepover Washintgon Ave Bridge 10pm A campus wide initiative to bring kindness to the forefront of our community. Working towards uniting the campus and showing that kindness is not all about volunteering at soup kitchens or giving all of your money to charity. It is also about supporting and encouraging peers and being role models. It is about giving back to the community while honing and sharing unique gifts and abilities. Thisis to be an entirely collaborative month of bringing people together andsupporting others. Spphorah the Seawoman