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Thoughts of the month and A Fistful of Soundtracks episode previews for September 2001.

Jim Aquino hosts and produces A Fistful of Soundtracks (Sundays 2-4PM on KZSC 88.1 FM in Santa Cruz), writes for Silicon Valley Community Newspapers and Metro Newspapers in San Jose and sometimes, while surfing through radio stations in the morning, he stumbles into this strange Spanish morning show that has a laugh track. Do comedy radio shows still do that? And it's the cheesiest canned laughter. Where did they dig up this creaky-sounding laugh track? From episodes of Fibber McGee and Molly? The laugh track's funnier than the jokes. Kind of like in every single lame NBC sitcom that has aired Thursday at 8:30 after Friends.

 

Schoolhouse rock

It's funny — in all my years at school, I never really did a Fistful "back to school" special, which is what I'll be putting together this fall, two years after I graduated from UC Santa Cruz. This show will simply be called "Back to School," and it'll air September 30. It'll feature classroom-related music from soundtracks to films like Back to School, To Sir, With Love, South Park: Bigger, Longer & Uncut, The Virgin Suicides, School Daze and even those naughty Schoolgirl Report German porno flicks. The theme from Welcome Back, Kotter might even turn up as well. "Back to School" should be amusing. Can you guess which number from Bigger, Longer & Uncut will be played?

 

She lost it at the movies

I didn't really appreciate the writing of Pauline Kael (who died September 3 at the age of 82) until I was involved in college journalism. My journalism adviser Conn Hallinan always spoke highly of her, and I understood why he admired her, even though I never considered myself a Paulette — I'm more of a Joe Bob Briggs-ian. The first Kael piece that caught my eye was an amazing and lengthy review of The Godfather Part II that was posted by the moderator of the Godfather mailing list back when I used to participate in the list's e-mail postings. Go to your nearest library and try to find that Godfather Part II review in one of her suggestively titled compilation books — these collections, which include I Lost It at the Movies, Deeper Into Movies, 5001 Nights at the Movies and For Keeps, are all, unfortunately, out of print — and you'll notice not very many reviewers these days write with the same insight, enthusiasm or verbal skills that she displayed in that review, as well as so many others.
I'm ashamed to be a film reviewer. I'm always telling people I want to quit doing it, partly because of the current state of film criticism (but how else can I see movies for free, weeks before they come out?). Kael came from an era before film criticism was polluted by quote whores, dorky TV critics like Bill Harris and Michael Medved (Kael once said that if you trust them, "you have a hole in your head") and Internet reviewers who, to borrow the words of Us Weekly critic Andrew Johnston, "don't realize that knowing how to write and actually having something to say are not the same thing."
But that's not to say her era was devoid of writers who were disgracing the job. Kael was always vocal about her frustration with pretentious reviewers. If you ever glimpse reviews by most of Kael's peers during the '60s and '70s, be prepared to cringe. Their writing is impenetrable, stodgy and shallow. Kael helped bring art to the writing (even though, as someone wittily notes at Media News, anyone who uses the word "zizzy" more than once in print needs a new editor from time to time) and cut through all the bullshit. I wish her voice was around when everyone was lavishing praises on the overly New Agey American Beauty, which she reportedly hated. Or when everyone got all wet over Titanic and its "romanticism."
Ty Burr, Richard von Busack, John Powers, Lukas Kendall and the regulars at Media News have written some fond yet enjoyably unsentimental observations of Kael — which is fitting because she abhorred sentimentality in movies and in reviewing. As Lukas notes: "Sure, she could be petty or inconsistent, but who cared when the writing was so good?
Besides Kael's passing, there have been some other really big-time losses in the past few weeks, including a death in my own family — my siblings and cousins and I lost our painter uncle Manuel. I'll never forget when he described to me one of his earliest trips to America, in which he got his first glimpse of breakdancers dancing in the street. The way he told it was so amusing to me. That's one of the things I like about being part of an immigrant family and having relatives who come from outside America: you get to see how they view things in this country that are ordinary to those of us who originated here. I also won't forget the time I visited my uncle's house in the Philippines and I played for him one of my hiphop tapes, and he started doing this really silly dance that made me laugh.
Jack Elliott, the composer who co-wrote one of my all-time favorite TV themes, the Barney Miller theme, died August 18. I didn't know The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air was based on Elliott's family and their relationship with Fresh Prince's creator, record label exec Benny Medina. Elliott also composed the themes from Night Court and Charlie's Angels, which he wrote with his frequent collaborator Allyn Ferguson (speaking of which, I've lately been giving Apollo Four Forty's "Charlie's Angels 2000" remake some airplay on my program). But the Barney Miller theme is the coolest. I remember reading an interview with that stand-up comic Tom Rhodes in which he recalled when he was little and his family would watch Barney Miller. He and his siblings would jump up and down and dance all over the living room whenever Elliott and Ferguson's theme music came on. Who wouldn't?
And then there's the August 25 plane-crash death of Aaliyah, which stunned me when I first read about it. What's up with all these obits written by old white people who never heard of her before her death? I'll give them some credit for admitting they never knew about her or heard her music, but why the hell are they even writing about her in the first place? Why didn't newspaper editors seek out more in-the-know writers like San Francisco Bay Guardian music columnist Johnny Ray Huston (who considered her latest CD one of the most underrated R&B albums of the summer) and have those folks write the obits? Instead, I have to wade through clueless columns like Gina Arnold's waste of column space in the Metro and Rod Dreher's tacky New York Post rant. (Wait a minute — "tacky" and "New York Post" — isn't that redundant?) Dreher's column, in which he blasts the "traffic-snarling, horse-drawn cortege in honor of... an undistinguished singer of forgettable pop songs," has made him the target of death threats. Now who the hell made Dreher the judge of how people should mourn and which person deserves a grand funeral and which person doesn't? I hope Dreher goes down in a plane crash too.
Alright, so Aaliyah wasn't really the greatest in her field. But she did an excellent cover of the Isley Brothers' "At Your Best (You Are Love)" years ago, and her songs with producer Timbaland were cutting-edge R&B, especially "Are You That Somebody," which cleverly looped the gurgling of an infant. And I'd have to agree with Johnny Ray: songs like her first single from the new album, "We Need a Resolution," were so overlooked. Can you say the same things about songs by the Britneys and Christinas of the world? Hell no.

 

"Case Closed"

Tom Brzozowski recently e-mailed me about a 1998 column in which I talked about the Homicide: Life on the Street character Frank Pembleton:
Jim,
Call me a "Johnny come lately" but I just read your article "Case Closed" and enjoyed it very much. Pembleton was, and remains, my favorite HLOTS character for many of the reasons you mention. A Jesuit-educated, thinking Catholic who, like us all, struggles day to day trying to discern between right on wrong.
After reviewing your website it appears you now heading in a new directions. Best of luck.

 

Jim Aquino
September 9, 2001


© 2001 Jim Aquino

 


See previous "Intros"
August 2001: On the Fistful episode "Fistful on the Run"
July 2001: On new Fistful IDs and the Fistful episode "Up, Up and Away"
June 2001: On Fistful's fourth anniversary

 

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