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STREET VIEWS: DECASIA

DECASIA (Bill Morrison, 2002)
Maysles Institute
343 Malcolm X Blvd. between 127th & 128th Sts.
Tuesday, April 10, $10, 7:30
212-582-6050
www.mayslesinstitute.org
www.billmorrisonfilm.com

Experimental filmmaker Bill Morrison’s production company is called Hypnotic Pictures, and for good reason; the Chicago-born, New York-based auteur makes mesmerizing, visually arresting works using archival found footage and eclectic soundtracks that are a treat for the eyes and ears. Several of his films were recently shown at a retrospective at the World Financial Center (including The Miners’ Hymns, Spark of Being, The Great Flood, and his masterpiece, Decasia), but if you missed that last one, you now have another chance to catch it at the Maysles Institute on April 10, where it is screening as part of the “Street Views” series curated by Paul Dallas and Anthony Titus. Made in 2002, Decasia is about nothing less than the beginning and end of cinema. The sixty-seven-minute work features clips from early silent movies that are often barely visible in the background as the film nitrate disintegrates in the foreground, black-and-white psychedelic blips, blotches, and burns dominating the screen. The eyes at first do a dance between the two distinct parts, trying to follow the action of the original works as well as the abstract shapes caused by the filmstrip’s impending death, but eventually the two meld into a single unique narrative, enhanced by a haunting, compelling score by Bang on a Can’s Michael Gordon, which begins as a minimalist soundtrack and builds slowly until it reaches a frantic conclusion. The on-screen destruction might seem random, but it is actually carefully choreographed by Morrison, who wrote, directed, produced, and edited the film. Following the screening, Morrison will participate in a Q&A with architect David Gersten of the Cooper Union, moderated by Titus. “Street Views,” which “explores our connection to the built environment through documentaries, narratives, and experimental works,” continues April 24 with Peter Bo Rappmund’s Psychohydragraphy and concludes April 25 with Nikolaus Geyrhalter’s Abendland.

JESUS CHRIST SUPERSTAR

JESUS CHRIST SUPERSTAR has been resurrected at the Neil Simon Theatre (photo by Joan Marcus)

Neil Simon Theater
250 West 52nd St. between Broadway & Eighth Ave.
Tickets: $79-$142
www.superstaronbroadway.com

Des McAnuff’s revival of Jesus Christ Superstar is a rousing resurrection of the Andrew Lloyd Webber and Tim Rice flower-power rock opera. McAnuff, who cowrote and directed The Who’s Tommy, imbues this Superstar with a keen balance of over-the-top glitz and salt-of-the-earth drama that serves the bumpy musical well, as it’s always been more a series of set pieces than a character-driven narrative. A digital news ticker counts down the days to Passover as Judas (a powerful Josh Young) considers betraying Jesus (a solid if unexceptional Paul Nolan) because he believes that things have gotten way out of control — and he is jealous of his friend and master’s extremely close relationship with Mary Magdalene (an alluring Chilina Kennedy). As the seder/last supper approaches, Caiaphas (the deep-voiced Marcus Nance) and his council plot to arrest Jesus while Pontius Pilate (a regal Tom Hewitt) prepares to wash his hands of it all. Music coordinator John Miller and orchestra conductor Rick Fox don’t mess too much with the music, updating it a bit but primarily letting such familiar songs as “What’s the Buzz,” “Hosanna,” and “Everything’s Alright” stand on their own. Kennedy delivers a beautiful “I Don’t Know How to Love Him,” Tony nominee Hewitt (The Rocky Horror Show) nobly talk-sings his way through a brutally violent “Trial by Pilate/39 Lashes,” and Nolan is gloriously lifted to the heavens in “Crucifixion,” but it’s Bruce Dow who steals the show as the wonderfully campy King Herod, his signature song exploding in a bevy of bright lights and kitschy glamour. “So, you are the Christ / You’re the great Jesus Christ,” he declares in the production’s biggest dance number, “Prove to me that you’re no fool / Walk across my swimming pool.” McAnuff and choreographer Lisa Shriver place the action on Robert Brill’s two-story set built around a pair of multipurpose movable metallic bleachers that tend to get overused, with cast members continually climbing up and down, and some of the songs fall flat, but this is still a very welcome return for one of Broadway’s most unusual period pieces.

EASTER PARADE AND EASTER BONNET FESTIVAL

In their Easter bonnets, with all the frills upon it, folks will be the grandest in the Easter parade

St. Patrick’s Cathedral and other locations
Fifth Ave. between 50th & 51st Sts.
Sunday, April 8, free, 10:00 am – 4:00 pm
www.nycgo.com

Every Easter Sunday, thousands of visitors descend on St. Patrick’s Cathedral to celebrate the holiday in a unique way. They show up in colorful outfits that feature all kinds of hats, from subdued and elegant to wild and crazy, meandering between 49th and 57th Sts. on Fifth Ave. And it’s not just men, women, and children; you can expect to see a whole lot of pets dressed up for the day as well. Although it is called the Easter Parade and Bonnet Festival, it is not a parade in the usual sense, with people and floats marching in line up Fifth Ave.; instead they just mill about, showing themselves off while admiring others. St. Patrick’s will hold several masses on Easter, at 7:00, 8:00, 8:45, 10:15 (ticketed), 12 noon, 1:00, 4:00 (in Spanish), and 5:30. You can also spend Easter Sunday uptown at the Children’s Museum of Manhattan, where they’re hosting an Easter Paper Scavenger Hunt, a Pretty Pattern Easter Egg Collage class, and Ukrainian-inspired Patterned Easter Egg workshops, or downtown at Trinity Church, where the Easter Fun Fest takes place in the courtyard from 12:30 to 2:30, including scavenger and egg hunts, a puppet parade, the Easter Bunny, and more.

CINDY SHERMAN — CARTE BLANCHE: FUNNY GAMES

There’s nothing funny about Michael Haneke’s FUNNY GAMES

FUNNY GAMES (Michael Haneke, 1997)
MoMA Film, Museum of Modern Art
11 West 53rd St. between Fifth & Sixth Aves.
Saturday, April 7, 5:00
Series runs through April 10
Tickets: $12, in person only, may be applied to museum admission within thirty days, same-day screenings free with museum admission, available at Film and Media Desk beginning at 9:30 am
212-708-9400
www.moma.org

Michael Haneke’s Funny Games is a harrowing home invasion movie that is as brutal as it is ultimately frustrating. Haneke (The Piano Teacher, Cache) manipulates the audience nearly as much as he does the characters on-screen, even breaking the fourth wall by having one of the villains address the viewer several times. When Anna (Susanne Lothar), Georg (Ulrich Mühe from The Lives of Others), and their son, Schorschi (Stefan Clapczynski), head to their summer vacation home on a lake, they have no idea what lies in store for them. A man (Arno Frisch) claiming to be a friend of their neighbors’ shows up asking for some eggs, but there is a subtle malevolence behind his odd demeanor. He is soon joined by a companion (Frank Giering) who insists on trying out one of Georg’s golf clubs. It’s not long before the two men, who alternately call each other Peter and Paul, Tom and Jerry, and Beavis and Butt-Head, have severely broken Georg’s leg, sexually harass Anna, and put a bag over Schorschi’s head, all for no apparent reason except that they are bored and want to play some games, the more dangerous the better. It’s a tense, frightening film that never lets up, even when it appears to be over. The soundtrack juices up the horror, with classical music by Mozart and Handel offset by screeching punk by John Zorn and Naked City. Mühe and Lothar later reunited for Nicole Mosleh’s Nemesis, which was completed shortly before Mühe’s sudden death from stomach cancer in 2007. Haneke made an American remake of Funny Games in 2008, with Tim Roth as George, Naomi Watts as Anna, Brady Corbet as Peter, and Michael Pitt as Paul, with an appearance by Frisch as well. The original Funny Games is screening April 7 as part of MoMA’s “Carte Blanche: Cindy Sherman” series, a collection of films curated by photographer Cindy Sherman in conjunction with her glorious retrospective at the museum, which features many of her untitled film stills. Other works in the series include David Lynch’s Inland Empire, John Frankenheimer’s Seconds, John Cassavetes’s Shadows, John Waters’s Desperate Living, and Sherman’s own Doll Clothes and Office Killer.

SPA WEEK: SPRING 2012

The upscale Exhale will offer $50 facials, mani/pedis, and mind/body classes during Spa Week

Multiple locations
All treatments: $50
www.spaweek.com

We love Spa Week. Over the years we have been massaged, pedicured, hair-styled, exercised, and pampered at fabulous (and usually expensive) studios and spas throughout New York City for amazing prices. Spa Week is all about making services available and affordable for us regular New Yorkers twice a year, spring and fall. Spa Week appointments have been booking out faster every year; this year twi-ny is pleased to report that the SpaWeek.com site has opened early, but you still better hurry to make your reservation. Participants can register now for free and choose from among a dizzying array of treatments for Spa Week 2012, which runs April 16-22. Among the $50 services offered by nearly one hundred spas spread out across four boroughs, Westchester, Long Island, and other areas are therapeutic full-body massages and aromatic well-being facials at the Salon & Spa at Saks Fifth Avenue, peppermint mani/pedis and full-body scrub with chamomile and marine wraps at Dyanna Body Nail Salon, laser hair removal at Completely Bare and Skintology, orange and grapefruit citrus facial treatments at L’Institut Sothys, acupuncture for pain management at Green Tea Massage and Spa, five-packs of mind/body classes at the classy Exhale Mind/Body Spas, eyelash extensions at Albina’Spa, and a package of Gharshana silk gloves exfoliation, Abhyanga massage, and Shirodhra head and foot massage at Fine Living New York Ayurveda. We haven’t tried the last two items yet, but they’re high on our list. Most places also accept Spa Week gift cards, so they make a pretty decent present as well.

SURVIVING PROGRESS

Robert Wright does not exactly predict a bright future for the world in intellectual documentary

SURVIVING PROGRESS (Mathieu Roy & Harold Crooks, 2011)
Cinema Village
22 East 12th St. between University Pl. & Fifth Ave.
Opens Friday, April 6
212-924-3363
survivingprogress.com
www.cinemavillage.com

The highly intellectual documentary Surviving Progress begins by evoking Stanley Kubrick’s 2001: A Space Odyssey, cutting from a chimpanzee studying miniature monolithic blocks to an astronaut floating in space. That is followed by author and lecturer Ronald Wright looking our in front of him, carefully considering his words before saying, “In defining progress, I think it’s very important to make a distinction between good progress and bad progress. . . . We tend to delude ourselves that these changes always result in improvements from the human point of view.” Over the course of the next eighty minutes, directors Mathieu Roy (Ecclestone’s Formula) and Harold Crooks (The Corporation) unveil a stream of scientific and cultural experts who explain that change is not always good. Inspired by Wright’s bestselling book A Short History of Progress, the film explores how twenty-first-century advancements have come with increasingly dangerous caveats. “We’re now reaching a point at which technological progress and the increase in our economies and our numbers threaten the very existence of humanity,” Wright explains. Wright is joined by a parade of experts, including author Margaret Atwood, primatologist Jane Goodall, environmental professor Vaclav Smil, the No Impact Project’s Colin Beavan, tour guide Chen Ming, cognitive psychologist Gary Marcus, geneticist and activist David Suzuki, Synthetic Genomics CEO J. Craig Venter, Friends of the Congo’s Kambale Musavuli, and others, who delve into discussions of deforestation and overpopulation, banking and finance, politics and religion, science and nature, evolution and revolution, and the everyday struggles of families across the globe. “We are entering an increasingly dangerous period of our history,” theoretical physicist Stephen Hawking says. “But I’m an optimist.” After watching Surviving Progress, it’s not so easy to be filled with any such hope. (Surviving Progress opens April 6 at Cinema Village, with codirector Crooks participating in a Q&A following the 7:00 screening on April 7.)

KEYHOLE

Ulysses Pick (Jason Patric) searches for his wife in Guy Maddin’s haunting noir, KEYHOLE (photo © 2011 Cinema Atelier Tovar Ltd.)

KEYHOLE (Guy Maddin, 2011)
IFC Center
323 Sixth Ave. at West Third St.
Opens Friday, April 6
212-924-7771
www.ifccenter.com
keyhole-movie.tumblr.com

Inspired by Homer’s Odyssey, Gaston Bachelard’s The Poetics of Space, and the Bowery Boys’ Spooks Run Wild, Canadian experimental filmmaker Guy Maddin has made Keyhole, a 1930s-style psychological gangster/ghost story set in a haunted house in which each room offers different thrills and chills and it’s nearly impossible to tell who is alive and who is dead. Shot in his trademark black-and-white (except for one quick image in color) but digitally for the first time, Maddin relates the barely decipherable tale of Ulysses Pick (Jason Patric), who has returned home after being away for many years. As he makes his odyssey through the house on a mission to find his ill wife, Hyacinth (Isabella Rossellini), who has shackled her naked father, Calypso (Louis Negin), to her bed, Ulysses carries a drowned girl, Denny (Brooke Palsson), and drags a bound-and-gagged teenager, Manners (David Wontner), the son he does not recognize. A confident, determined man, Ulysses battles Big Ed (Daniel Enright) over control of the gang, including a tense scene with an electric chair at the center. Going door-to-door, Ulysses peers through keyholes as screams pierce through the night and clocks endlessly tick and tick and tick. “The happiness the house has known is free to vanish the moment its inhabitants leave,” Calypso intones in a voice-over, “but sorrow, sorrow must linger.” Maddin, who has previously made such gems as Tales from the Gimli Hospital, Careful, and My Winnipeg, has a unique cinematic style that veers away from linear, dialogue-laden narrative and instead concentrates on mood, offbeat characters, mysterious music, and captivating visuals that harken back to the silent-film era. In Keyhole, he has created an old-fashioned yet modern noir that, despite a meandering plot, is a captivating look at life, death, family, memory, and the human psyche.