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- REVIEWS, Page 89SHORT TAKES
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- THEATER: Fruit-Bowl Fantasy
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- OBA OBA '93 offers more dancing in the aisles than Five
- Guys Named Moe, more exposed flesh (of both genders) than Miss
- Saigon, more relentless good cheer than Crazy for You and more
- Carmen Miranda fruit-bowl hats than any other musical in
- Broadway history -- except for its predecessors of the same
- name. Yes, the brainless Brazilian musical celebration is back
- in all its feel-good glory, blending campy musical novelties,
- twanging folk songs, a jamboree of gymnastics and color-drenched
- carnivals when the entire 75-member cast is onstage, shamelessly
- seeking to please. The show serves a more diverse, multicultural
- crowd than most of Broadway, and in its bawdy Ed
- Sullivan-meets-burlesque way, please it surely does.
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- MUSIC: Deja Vu, Again
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- An intensely seductive, almost mesmerizing quality in her
- music has helped Helen Folosade Adu, the Anglo-Nigerian singer
- better known as SADE (pronounced Shah-day), sell more than 22
- million copies of her first three albums. But the sameness of
- Sade's smooth, samba-scented love songs has always verged on
- monotony. Now, after a four-year silence, the singer is back
- with Love Deluxe (Epic), an album that is virtually
- indistinguishable from her previous ones. The final track, an
- overly long instrumental, underscores the fact that Sade has no
- new ideas. Anyone who owns an earlier Sade album would get as
- much satisfaction from giving it another spin as from buying
- this one.
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- MUSIC: Space Odyssey
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- If Philip Glass met Phil Spector . . . well, they'd
- probably just stare at each other. But it's conceivable that the
- composer and the pop mogul might collaborate on a 73-minute
- 12-second postmodern song cycle you could dance or dream to.
- That's the symphonic rock album Moodfood, by the British duo
- MOODSWINGS (percussionist J.F.T. Hood and producer Grant
- Showbiz). The set punctuates its disco-liturgical luxuriance
- with ethereal vocals by Chrissie Hynde and a pulsar guitar solo
- by Jeff Beck. Mixing rap and classical and everything in between
- -- and then remixing it to suggest a Top 40 radio show beamed
- from Mars -- Moodfood is a haunting and hummable blast. It's
- like the sound track for some visionary movie no one has yet
- dared to make.
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- CINEMA: Wasted Opportunity
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- Arthur Fellig, better known as Weegee, is the obvious
- inspiration for Joe Pesci's Bernzy in THE PUBLIC EYE. Weegee was
- the ultimate New York City night person of the 1940s. Armed with
- a Speed Graphic, his car radio permanently tuned to the police
- band, he roamed the streets photographing urban life and death
- as he found it. Eventually his pictures made their way from
- tabloids to museums. A movie based on him might have been a
- marvel of period realism or a sharp study of the primitive as
- aspiring artist. Instead Howard Franklin's film involves him in
- a stupefying tale of government-Mafia corruption and a feckless
- romance with a nightclub owner (Barbara Hershey). It is, very
- likely, the year's most stupidly wasted opportunity.
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- BOOKS: Life at the Bottom
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- Talk about a bleak look at single life. Jesse, the heroine
- in Darcey Steinke's erotic pop novel SUICIDE BLOND (Atlantic
- Monthly Press; $19), is in love with the wrong guy. He lacks
- commitment and still pines for his first boyfriend, not to
- mention all the men he picks up in San Francisco's gay bars.
- Distraught and rudderless, Jesse dyes her hair blond, clouds her
- mind with large quantities of drink and escapes to the home of
- Madison, a cruel hooker at a low-life strip joint. Madison
- sadistically manipulates Jesse and fuels her descent into
- prostitution. Steinke's characters are unsympathetic and do not
- conform to the current notion of family values, yet her
- beautifully crafted prose brings clarity to Jesse's dizzily
- futile decline into hopelessness.
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