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Nov. 16, 1992: Reviews:Short Takes
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<history>
TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1992
Nov. 16, 1992 Election Special: Mandate for Change
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<source>Time Magazine</source>
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REVIEWS, Page 103
SHORT TAKES
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<p> MUSIC: The Maestro's Mixed Legacy
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<p> Not since Nietzsche's passionate briefs for and against
Wagner has anyone so eloquently argued both sides of a
musician's claim to greatness as ARTURO TOSCANINI does for
himself in his recorded legacy. RCA's Toscanini Collection --
82 CDs, available in 71 volumes -- produces clear evidence that
he was both an inspired interpreter and an artist who applied
his gifts inconsistently to a fairly narrow, mainly 19th century
repertoire. The collection represents most of Toscanini's
recordings from 1920 to 1954. In a splendid 1946 La Boheme --
50 years after the maestro led its world premiere -- the
microphones capture his unwitting participation in the Act I
love duet, turning it into an enchanting -- or is it
off-putting? -- trio.
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<p> MUSIC: Beyond Roses
</p>
<p> There must be some unwritten law of rock 'n' roll
thermodynamics stating that the more stellar the band, the more
likely its members will split off and go solo. Consider one of
the founding members of Guns N' Roses, rhythm guitarist and
songwriter IZZY STRADLIN. Stradlin departed the world's
orneriest rock band in 1991, and shows up now with a
loose-jointed, slaphappy and rather neat debut. Izzy Stradlin
and the Ju Ju Hounds (Geffen) parades much of the assaultive
power of GN'R, but leavens it with a more relaxed funk and a
bracing dose of humor. Time Gone By, one of Stradlin's own
tunes, shows off an engaging ability to be both tough and
wistful at once. Hey, Axl: got to be your turn soon.
</p>
<p> BOOKS: Postscript to War
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<p> British novelist Ian McEwan has carved an icy career out
of the motto that evil lurks in the hearts of men. In all his
books, notably The Cement Garden and The Innocent, malice,
frailty and misplaced zealotry lead to consequences that empty
the soul. His latest novel, BLACK DOGS (Doubleday; $19.50), is
swift and flinty, telling how a young woman's life, and that of
her family, were permanently altered by an encounter with two
starving attack dogs left behind by the Nazis in postwar France.
If Black Dogs is not up to McEwan's best work, it may be that
the woman, who has a strong mystical streak, never really comes
to life. Her estranged husband, a leftist blowhard as only
Britain can produce them, runs away with the book.
</p>
<p> CINEMA: Episodic Enchantments
</p>
<p> Adolpho (Steve Buscemi) is a young, unproduced filmmaker
so desperate for backing that he's hawking his 500-page script
in the want ads. Joe (the marvelous Seymour Cassel) is a genial
small-time mobster eager to broaden his cultural horizons. IN
THE SOUP mixes this ill-matched pair in a low-budget,
black-and-white comedy that features singing landlords, a
hemophiliac hit man and a dope dealer in a gorilla suit. There's
also a touching scene with a wistful widower (Sully Boyar),
whose safe the indefatigable Joe tries to crack. Alexandre
Rockwell's film is perhaps too episodic for its own narrative
good. But there are guys in Hollywood spending millions and not
getting results half as hilarious -- and inventive -- as his
best vignettes.
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<p> TELEVISION: Human Figurehead
</p>
<p> Part of our fascination with the British royal family is
their almost total inaccessibility. For all the tabloid gossip,
tell-all books and TV-movie re-creations, we know almost nothing
about what really goes on behind closed palace doors. Thus
practically every scene in ELIZABETH R, a BBC documentary soon
to air on PBS, is a revelation. Producer Edward Mirzoeff was
given unprecedented access to the Queen over a 13-month period
(which included the Gulf War and an official visit to the U.S.).
We watch her discussing her daily schedule with aides, making
small talk with her portraitist, getting excited at the horse
races, and helping Ronald Reagan get some decaffeinated coffee
at a state reception. As figureheads go, she seems quite a
decent sort.
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