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ET_E_5_E5_LA_1_05-19-03_mo_1_CMYK 2003:05:18:15:21:50 CALENDAR MONDAY, MAY 19, 2003 E5 LOS ANGELES TIMES William Arnold, SEATTLE POST-INTELLIGENCER REVIEWS X - TRAORDINARY NOW PLAYING AT THEATRES EVERYWHERE CHECK LOCAL LISTINGS FOR THEATRES AND SHOWTIMES “‘ X2 IS 2 GOOD! Kenneth Turan, LOS ANGELES TIMES Brisk and involving with a streamlined forward propulsion, it’s the kind of superhero movie we want. One of the unexpected aspects of ‘X2’ is the way its concerns seem to be uncannily relevant today.” X - TRAORDINARY! Thelma Adams, US WEEKLY Director Bryan Singer aces an ambitious combo of character development, narrative muscle and mind-bending action.” X - TREME B LAST FROM FIRST FRAME TO LAST. Gerry Shamray, THE CLEVELAND SUN From the exciting opening to the nonstop finale, these mutants display plenty of dazzle.” PUTS POP BACK POP ART! Michael Sragow , THE BALTIMORE SUN It BLOWS VIEWERS AWAYwith a BLAST OF KINETIC ENERGY.” INTO THE 2 THUMBSUP! EBERT & ROEPER Eleanor Ringel Gillespie, ATLANTA JOURNAL - CONSTITUTION STANDS SO WELL ON ITS OWN YOU DON T NEED TO HAVE SEEN ITS PREDECESSOR! By Jennifer Fisher Special to The Times On a list of dance territories worth revisiting, the recent ex- periments of the Jazz Tap En- semble’s Lynn Dally and a hand- ful of border-crossing virtuosos have to be included. Her genre- mixing “Solea,” first seen at Highways a few years ago, was bracing again in “Dancing Blues,” Dally’s hourlong entry in the C.O.L.A. series (showcasing work supported by City of Los Angeles grants) Saturday night at the Los Angeles Theatre Cen- ter. It was “we are the world” am- bitious, using lifetimes of study and individual dynamism to cre- ate meaningful and entertaining dance. Three of the four movement mavens in “Solea” appeared to advantage earlier in the pro- gram, as well. To a scratchy Rob- ert Johnson recording of “Come on in My Kitchen,” Liliana de Leon poured her flamenco la- menting into another variety of blues, ending with a wonderfully urgent crossing of the stage as each hand took turns grabbing at something unseen. John Pennington, usually barefoot for his classically modu- lated Modernism, donned shoes for “Walkin’ Blues.” With his up- per body leading the rest in a kind of graceful lurching and heartfelt toe-dragging, the piece brought to mind one of Fred As- taire’s elegant “drunk” dances, often used as a lament for lost love. Except that Pennington wore a rough shirt and suspend- ers and added stomps and wa- vering “Elvis” knees. Improvising a solo, “Get Away Jordan, Take Six,” tapper Channing Cook Holmes looked so cool you could feel the breeze. In suit and fedora, he alternated a close-to-the-body smoothness with sudden stabs of footwork and well-oiled swivels that stopped whenever he wanted them to. Alongside the other tappers in group dances, Holmes had the most varied persona, not falling into Dally’s style: the straight-up grin and decorative arms that float jazzily at each side. Charon Aldredge and Melin- da Sullivan joined Holmes for “Misterioso,” showing off Dally’s skill at tap dance design. Al- dredge produced dense, fluttery sounds in her improvised solo, “Crossfade,” while Sullivan, with Namita Kapoor, looked terrific combining tap and ballet lines in “Bach Suite.” De Leon seemed most challenged here, as if Bach were trying to straight-jacket fla- menco, and she couldn’t loosen him up. Jerry Kalaf’s recorded score for “Solea,” in which bharata na- tyam dancer Mythili Prakash also sparkled, provided lots of scope for cross-culture encoun- ters. Like all sharply aware, fully embodied people, the dancers made you think new thoughts and wonder if there wasn’t a way to revisit this optimistic, highly charged version of cultural inter- action more often. DANCE REVIEW Where dynamism, meaning embrace By Victoria Looseleaf Special to The Times It’s a toss-up as to who works harder: dancer-choreographer- producer Deborah Brockus or the dozens of dancers who per- form in her award-winning “Spectrum Dance in L.A.” series. In any case, it’s the dance com- munity that benefits, as evi- denced Saturday night at the Ivar Theatre when Spectrum #15 played to a packed house. And while not all 17 choreog- raphers triumphed, hits happily outweighed misses. Allan McCormick’s jazzy septet, “Thieves in the Temple,” show- cased McCormick’s bravura bal- ancing and athleticism in the work’s premiere. In a similar vein: Olivia Gaugain’s new “El- ements” featured a female quar- tet in tribal mode; Pat Taylor’s latest, “Acknowledgment,” saw four women vamping to John Coltrane; and Brockus Project Dance Company’s “Blue and Orange Is the Reason” surrealis- tically forayed into fabrics and oranges. Patrick Damon Rago’s new “Four Inches to the Left” proved fresh and funny, with Rago occa- sionally partnering two women. Stellar solos included: Michael Mizerany’s premiere “Feral,” stealthily danced by Jose Carca- mo, a fount of agility; and Holly Mistine, all passion — on pointe — in Patrick Frantz’s flamenco- inspired “Farruca.” Also pointe- driven: Stefan Wenta’s elegant premiere, “In D Minor,” with six women moving in unison to Bach. Neo-cheerleading gave Man- dy Moore’s “Shy” a spunky gloss, while Paige Porter’s “Jolene” rocked as a dozen women preened, jungle-like. For sheer outrageousness, Jacob “Kujo” Lyons, Jesse “Lil Casper” Brown and Dan “The Man” Nier aced their “The Main Event,” a hip-hop, faux boxing bout. Another duel: Bob Boross’ “Basie’s Bag” with two jaunty tappers. Less successful: Trisha Banerjee’s indulgent bharata natyam solo, “Dasavatharam”; and John Castagna’s ill-con- ceived “Loss.” In addition: Maria Elena Vazquez’s “Sevillanas” and “Soleares” wouldn’t qualify for Flamenco 101; Darryl Ret- ter’s “Is You Is or Is You Ain’t My Baby,” exhibited bad Vegas lounge act tendencies; and Ran- dé Dorn’s arm-flailing “Satu- rated in Shelter” misfired to gos- pel wailings. DANCE REVIEW More hits than misses in wide range of talent By Randy Lewis Times Staff Writer Tim McGraw doesn’t hide his respect for the pioneers of coun- try music and rock ’n’ roll. Songs in his 2 1 2-hour show Saturday at the Arrowhead Pond in Anaheim made earnest nods to such ti- tans as Hank Williams and Elvis Presley. But his real passion is re- served for the stars of classic- rock radio. Even before McGraw arrived onstage, hits by artists from For- eigner to Foghat pumped over the house sound system; once he did get things started, he deliv- ered covers of the Eagles’ “Witchy Woman,” the Steve Miller Band’s “The Joker,” the Commodores’ “Easy” and other ’70 radio staples. They sounded as sincere, and as uneventful, as the average bar band’s versions, yet it’s clear that the 36-year-old hunk from Louisiana yearns to be more than just a sex symbol or Mr. Faith Hill. Once in a while he succeeds. “Red Ragtop,” the mildly contro- versial first single from his latest album, “Tim McGraw and the Dancehall Doctors,” broaches the subject of abortion, a topic that clocks as much air time on country radio as reasoned analy- sis of presidential politics. The Jason White song — McGraw doesn’t write his own material — suggests some real thought about a serious subject, unlike McGraw’s first big hit, “Indian Outlaw,” which on Sat- urday remained every bit as silly as it sounded in 1994. “Ragtop” traces the arc of a teenage love affair that lets pas- sion run its course, resulting in an unwanted pregnancy. It implies rather than spells out abortion as the solution, but it’s the song’s ending that’s the real letdown. Years later, after the boy and his girlfriend have gone their own ways, he spots a young girl in a convertible who reminds him of his old flame, and suddenly “I was back in that red ragtop on the day she stopped loving me.” That’s simple heartbreak; a master would have made the connection with the offspring the guy never had and explored the multiplicity of feelings that would have been raised. In choosing songs, McGraw (who also played Staples Center on Friday) too often stops short of the richly layered likes of Bruce Robison’s “Angry All the Time” or Rodney Crowell’s “Please Remember Me,” excep- tions rather than the rule in a repertoire packed with romantic fantasies for his female fans, who outnumbered men at the Pond at least 5 to 1. That’s why, despite the mil- lions of singles and albums he’s sold over the last decade, there’s still a sizable gulf separating him from the most creative of his country and rock heroes. David Kawashima For The Times COWBOY CHARM: Tim McGraw mixes serious songs with classic-rock covers, romantic fantasies. POP MUSIC REVIEW McGraw has ’70s covered Your L.A. book store. latimes.com/bookstore or 1-800-246-4042 02BK006

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ET_E_5_E5_LA_1_05-19-03_mo_1_CMYK2003:05:18:15:21:50

CALENDAR MONDAY, MAY 19, 2003 E5LOS ANGELES TIMES

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NOW PLAYING AT THEATRES EVERYWHERECHECK LOCAL LISTINGS FOR THEATRES AND SHOWTIMES

“‘X2’ IS 2 GOOD! Kenneth Turan, LOS ANGELES TIMES

Brisk and involving with a streamlined forward propulsion, it’s the kind of superheromovie we want. One of the unexpected aspects of ‘X2’ is the way its concerns seem to be uncannily relevant today.”

“X-TRAORDINARY!Thelma Adams, US WEEKLY

Director Bryan Singer aces an ambitious combo of character development,narrative muscle and mind-bending action.”

“X-TREME BLAST FROMFIRST FRAME TO LAST.

GerryShamray,THE CLEVELAND SUNFrom the exciting opening to the nonstop finale, these mutants display plenty of dazzle.”

“PUTS POP BACK POP ART!Michael Sragow, THE BALTIMORE SUN

It BLOWS VIEWERS AWAY with a BLAST OF KINETIC ENERGY.”INTOTHE

“2THUMBSUP!”EBERT & ROEPER

Eleanor Ringel Gillespie,ATLANTA JOURNAL-CONSTITUTION

“STANDS SO WELL ON ITS OWNYOU DON’T NEED TO HAVE SEEN ITS PREDECESSOR!”

By Jennifer Fisher

Special to The Times

On a list of dance territoriesworth revisiting, the recent ex-periments of the Jazz Tap En-semble’s Lynn Dally and a hand-ful of border-crossing virtuososhave to be included. Her genre-mixing “Solea,” first seen atHighways a few years ago, wasbracing again in “DancingBlues,” Dally’s hourlong entry inthe C.O.L.A. series (showcasingwork supported by City of LosAngeles grants) Saturday nightat the Los Angeles Theatre Cen-ter. It was “we are the world” am-bitious, using lifetimes of studyand individual dynamism to cre-ate meaningful and entertainingdance.

Three of the four movementmavens in “Solea” appeared toadvantage earlier in the pro-gram, as well. To a scratchy Rob-ert Johnson recording of “Comeon in My Kitchen,” Liliana deLeon poured her flamenco la-menting into another variety ofblues, ending with a wonderfullyurgent crossing of the stage aseach hand took turns grabbingat something unseen.

John Pennington, usuallybarefoot for his classically modu-lated Modernism, donned shoesfor “Walkin’ Blues.” With his up-per body leading the rest in akind of graceful lurching andheartfelt toe-dragging, the piecebrought to mind one of Fred As-taire’s elegant “drunk” dances,often used as a lament for lostlove. Except that Pennington

wore a rough shirt and suspend-ers and added stomps and wa-vering “Elvis” knees.

Improvising a solo, “GetAway Jordan, Take Six,” tapperChanning Cook Holmes lookedso cool you could feel the breeze.In suit and fedora, he alternateda close-to-the-body smoothnesswith sudden stabs of footworkand well-oiled swivels thatstopped whenever he wantedthem to. Alongside the othertappers in group dances, Holmeshad the most varied persona, notfalling into Dally’s style: thestraight-up grin and decorativearms that float jazzily at eachside.

Charon Aldredge and Melin-da Sullivan joined Holmes for“Misterioso,” showing off Dally’sskill at tap dance design. Al-dredge produced dense, flutterysounds in her improvised solo,“Crossfade,” while Sullivan, withNamita Kapoor, looked terrificcombining tap and ballet lines in“Bach Suite.” De Leon seemedmost challenged here, as if Bachwere trying to straight-jacket fla-menco, and she couldn’t loosenhim up.

Jerry Kalaf’s recorded scorefor “Solea,” in which bharata na-tyam dancer Mythili Prakashalso sparkled, provided lots ofscope for cross-culture encoun-ters. Like all sharply aware, fullyembodied people, the dancersmade you think new thoughtsand wonder if there wasn’t a wayto revisit this optimistic, highlycharged version of cultural inter-action more often.

DANCE REVIEW

Where dynamism,meaning embrace

By Victoria Looseleaf

Special to The Times

It’s a toss-up as to who worksharder: dancer-choreographer-producer Deborah Brockus orthe dozens of dancers who per-form in her award-winning“Spectrum Dance in L.A.” series.In any case, it’s the dance com-munity that benefits, as evi-denced Saturday night at theIvar Theatre when Spectrum#15 played to a packed house.

And while not all 17 choreog-raphers triumphed, hits happilyoutweighed misses. AllanMcCormick’s jazzy septet,“Thieves in the Temple,” show-cased McCormick’s bravura bal-ancing and athleticism in thework’s premiere. In a similarvein: Olivia Gaugain’s new “El-ements” featured a female quar-tet in tribal mode; Pat Taylor’slatest, “Acknowledgment,” sawfour women vamping to JohnColtrane; and Brockus ProjectDance Company’s “Blue andOrange Is the Reason” surrealis-tically forayed into fabrics andoranges.

Patrick Damon Rago’s new“Four Inches to the Left” provedfresh and funny, with Rago occa-sionally partnering two women.Stellar solos included: Michael

Mizerany’s premiere “Feral,”stealthily danced by Jose Carca-mo, a fount of agility; and HollyMistine, all passion — on pointe— in Patrick Frantz’s flamenco-inspired “Farruca.” Also pointe-driven: Stefan Wenta’s elegantpremiere, “In D Minor,” with sixwomen moving in unison toBach.

Neo-cheerleading gave Man-dy Moore’s “Shy” a spunky gloss,while Paige Porter’s “Jolene”rocked as a dozen womenpreened, jungle-like.

For sheer outrageousness,Jacob “Kujo” Lyons, Jesse “LilCasper” Brown and Dan “TheMan” Nier aced their “The MainEvent,” a hip-hop, faux boxingbout. Another duel: Bob Boross’“Basie’s Bag” with two jauntytappers.

Less successful: TrishaBanerjee’s indulgent bharatanatyam solo, “Dasavatharam”;and John Castagna’s ill-con-ceived “Loss.” In addition: MariaElena Vazquez’s “Sevillanas”and “Soleares” wouldn’t qualifyfor Flamenco 101; Darryl Ret-ter’s “Is You Is or Is You Ain’t MyBaby,” exhibited bad Vegaslounge act tendencies; and Ran-dé Dorn’s arm-flailing “Satu-rated in Shelter” misfired to gos-pel wailings.

DANCE REVIEW

More hits than missesin wide range of talent

By Randy Lewis

Times Staff Writer

Tim McGraw doesn’t hide hisrespect for the pioneers of coun-try music and rock ’n’ roll. Songsin his 21⁄2-hour show Saturday atthe Arrowhead Pond in Anaheimmade earnest nods to such ti-tans as Hank Williams and ElvisPresley.

But his real passion is re-served for the stars of classic-rock radio.

Even before McGraw arrivedonstage, hits by artists from For-eigner to Foghat pumped overthe house sound system; once hedid get things started, he deliv-ered covers of the Eagles’“Witchy Woman,” the SteveMiller Band’s “The Joker,” theCommodores’ “Easy” and other’70 radio staples.

They sounded as sincere, andas uneventful, as the average barband’s versions, yet it’s clearthat the 36-year-old hunk fromLouisiana yearns to be more

than just a sex symbol or Mr.Faith Hill.

Once in a while he succeeds.“Red Ragtop,” the mildly contro-versial first single from his latestalbum, “Tim McGraw and theDancehall Doctors,” broachesthe subject of abortion, a topicthat clocks as much air time oncountry radio as reasoned analy-sis of presidential politics.

The Jason White song —McGraw doesn’t write his ownmaterial — suggests some realthought about a serious subject,unlike McGraw’s first big hit,“Indian Outlaw,” which on Sat-urday remained every bit as sillyas it sounded in 1994.

“Ragtop” traces the arc of ateenage love affair that lets pas-sion run its course, resulting inan unwanted pregnancy.

It implies rather than spellsout abortion as the solution, butit’s the song’s ending that’s thereal letdown. Years later, afterthe boy and his girlfriend havegone their own ways, he spots a

young girl in a convertible whoreminds him of his old flame, andsuddenly “I was back in that redragtop on the day she stoppedloving me.”

That’s simple heartbreak; amaster would have made theconnection with the offspringthe guy never had and exploredthe multiplicity of feelings thatwould have been raised.

In choosing songs, McGraw(who also played Staples Centeron Friday) too often stops shortof the richly layered likes ofBruce Robison’s “Angry All theTime” or Rodney Crowell’s“Please Remember Me,” excep-tions rather than the rule in arepertoire packed with romanticfantasies for his female fans, whooutnumbered men at the Pondat least 5 to 1.

That’s why, despite the mil-lions of singles and albums he’ssold over the last decade, there’sstill a sizable gulf separating himfrom the most creative of hiscountry and rock heroes.

David Kawashima For The Times

COWBOY CHARM: Tim McGraw mixes serious songs with classic-rock covers, romantic fantasies.

POP MUSIC REVIEW

McGraw has ’70s covered

Your L.A. book store.

latimes.com/bookstoreor 1-800-246-4042

02BK006