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THIS AIN’T CALIFORNIA

(photo by Harald Schmitt)

Unusually made documentary tells the story of 1980s skate culture in East and West Berlin (photo by Harald Schmitt)

THIS AIN’T CALIFORNIA (Marten Persiel, 2012)
Maysles Cinema
343 Malcolm X Blvd. between 127th & 128th Sts.
April 12-18, $10
212-582-6050
www.mayslesinstitute.org
www.thisaintcalifornia.com

Marten Persiel’s award-winning This Ain’t California begins with a section entitled “The Legend,” slyly pointing out from the start that what we’re about to see is the stuff of myth, not necessarily the straightforward documentary many have taken it for. Using real archival footage, re-created scenes, animation, and contemporary Super-8 footage posing as archival, Persiel, cinematographer Felix Leiberg, and editor Maxine Gödecke tell the story of Denis “Panik” Paracek, a 1980s skateboarding legend who has just been killed in Afghanistan. His old friends reunite to pay tribute to him, sharing tales of his remarkable skill, his fearlessness, and his ability to attract the opposite sex. While doing so, they paint a fascinating picture of East and West Germany in a decade that ended with the tearing down of the Berlin Wall. “For him, skating was a liberation,” one friend says, getting to the heart of the film, which is about freedom, both on an individual and global scale. Persiel also speaks with a former member of the secret service, who describes keeping a close eye on the underground skateboard culture and attempting to use the participants for propaganda during the Cold War. The film is intimate and playful, serious and involving, even if it’s all not necessarily true. This Ain’t California won the Dialogue en Perspective prize at the 2012 Berlin Film Festival, but the key word there is “perspective,” because as it turns out, the character of Panik is played by actor Kai Hillebrandt, and Panik might just be a complete fantasy created by Persiel. Most of the other characters are portrayed by actors as well. However, Persiel does an outstanding job re-creating the importance of the underground skater culture during a perilous time in East and West Germany, as a group of punks fought the power the only way they knew how. This Ain’t California is having its U.S. theatrical premiere at the Maysles Cinema April 12-18 at 7:30, with Persiel taking part in a Skype Q&A following a special Saturday afternoon 4:00 matinee.

CHELSEA ART WALK SPRING 2013

Hauser & Wirth inaugurates new space with Dieter Roth show (photo by twi-ny/mdr)

Hauser & Wirth inaugurates new space with Dieter Roth show (photo by twi-ny/mdr)

On the fifteenth anniversary of his death at age sixty-eight, the work of eclectic German-born Swiss artist Dieter Roth and his son inaugurates Hauser & Wirth’s vast new space on West Eighteenth St. while also celebrating the gallery’s twentieth anniversary. “Dieter Roth. Björn Roth” (through April 13) includes paintings, assemblages, and installations using such objects as chocolate, bananas, sugar, toys, and Dieter’s actual clothes. Organized by Dieter’s son, Björn, and grandsons, Oddur and Einar, the exhibit also features 128 monitors showing Dieter at work, a tower of colorful sugar figures, another tower of chocolate figures that are slowly degrading, the floor from Dieter’s Iceland studio, a kitchen loaded with myriad objects, and a bar that serves free espresso on set days.

John Dubrow, “Standing Playground, Early Summer,” oil on linen, 2012-13

John Dubrow, “Standing Playground, Early Summer,” oil on linen, 2012-13 (© John Dubrow)

In “John Dubrow: Recent Work” (April 20) at Lori Bookstein, the Massachusetts-born, New York City-based painter once again displays his marvelous skill and astonishing facility with color in a series of outdoor scenes along with three portraits. Dubrow often applies paint thickly with a palette knife, blurring faces in such canvases as “Church and Reade,” “Standing Playground, Early Summer,” “Bleecker Playground,” and “Hudson River Park,” incorporating areas of reds, blues, greens, and yellows that are worth examining up close.

Wayne Gonzales explores a California parking lot (photo by twi-ny/mdr)

Wayne Gonzales takes multiple views of a California parking lot in compelling new series (photo by twi-ny/mdr)

For the eponymous “Wayne Gonzales” (April 27) at Paula Cooper, the New Orleans-born, New York City-based artist explores a California parking lot in photorealistic acrylic paintings that go from black-and-white to blue, gray, and deep yellow, zooming in and out of focus on cars, playing with time and space as he depicts the same area from just a slightly different angle or distance, some of the cars still there, others gone and replaced by new ones.

Helen Frankenthaler, “Untitled,” oil and enamel on canvas, 1951 (© 2013 Estate of Helen Frankenthaler/Artists Rights Society [ARS], New York)

Helen Frankenthaler, “Untitled,” oil and enamel on canvas, 1951 (© 2013 Estate of Helen Frankenthaler/Artists Rights Society [ARS], New York)

Last week, the line ran nearly the length of Twenty-Fourth St. between Tenth & Eleventh Aves. to get a last look at Gagosian’s terrific “Jean-Michel Basquiat” exhibition. This week you should expect long lines for the final days of the revelatory “Painted on 21st Street: Helen Frankenthaler from 1950 to 1959” (April 13) at Gagosian’s Twenty-First St. space, comprising nearly thirty works that shed light on an extraordinary decade in Frankenthaler’s career. Curated by MoMA’s John Elderfield, the show features such energetic and lovely paintings and stained canvases as “The Jugglers,” “Open Wall,” and the spectacular title work, which deservedly greets visitors on its own wall by the entrance. A native New Yorker, Frankenthaler, who died in 2011 at the age of eighty-three, left behind a unique legacy highlighted by her own take on abstract expressionism.

Dana Melamed’s “Duality of Matter” is filled with haunting wall pieces (photo by twi-ny/mdr)

Dana Melamed’s “Duality of Matter” consists of haunting wall pieces (photo by twi-ny/mdr)

In “Duality of Matter” (April 13) at Von Lintel, Israeli-born artist Dana Melamed creates miniature ghostlike scenes that hang on the walls, sculptures made of transparency film, paper, pencil shavings, charcoal, wire, acrylic paint, recycled industrial components, and aluminum mesh on which Melamed, who lives in New Jersey and works in New York City, uses a blowtorch. The resultant pieces are like abandoned ghost towns that combine construction and deconstruction, examining, in Melamed’s words, “human aggression towards humanity and towards nature.”

Will Kurtz, “Another Shit Show” (photo by twi-ny/mdr)

Will Kurtz’s “Another Shit Show” is filled with dog droppings (photo by twi-ny/mdr)

Making our way through Will Kurtz’s “Another Shit Show” (April 27) at Mike Weiss reminds us of heading across East Thirty-Fifth St. every morning, navigating between dog droppings that negligent canine owners have carelessly left on the sidewalk. The Brooklyn-based artist’s second solo show centers on “Linda the Dog Walker,” an old hippie woman walking a half dozen pooches in the back of the gallery, which is filled with more than a dozen other dogs as well, each made of wood, glue, wire, and carefully chosen newspaper articles.

Matsutani, “Gutai Spirit Forever” (photo by twi-ny/mdr)

Takesada Matsutani, “Gutai Spirit Forever,” installation view (photo by twi-ny/mdr)

Takesada Matsutani, who is represented in the Guggenheim’s truly splendid “Gutai: Splendid Playground” exhibition, is currently also enjoying his first U.S. retrospective, “Gutai Spirit Forever: Part 2, Works from 1977-2012” (April 20) at Galerie Richard. The second half of the show features abstract, monochromatic works from the last thirty-six years in addition to a central installation in which graphite drips onto a block and cloth on the floor.

Dyed water pours down from above in Miroslav Balka’s “The Order of Things” (photo by twi-ny/mdr)

Dyed water pours down from above in Miroslaw Balka’s “The Order of Things” (photo by twi-ny/mdr)

There’s a beautiful sound emanating from behind the closed door at Gladstone, where Miroslaw Balka’s “The Order of Things” continues through April 20. It sounds like a waterfall, but in fact it’s more than five thousand gallons of dyed-black water rushing from two pumps dangling from the ceiling and into a pair of huge steel vats reminiscent of Richard Serra’s slabs. There’s a small wooden seat in the front where viewers can sit and contemplate what is occurring before them, an installation in which the Warsaw sculptor invites visitors to contemplate the past, present, and future, industry and nature, and art itself.

SONG OF THE DAY: “CONFLICT FREE DIAMONDS” BY KINSKI

It takes a little more than eighty seconds, but then pow, there it is, hitting you right in the gut and winding into your brain: Crystal-clear lyrics following heavy guitars on “Long Term Exit Strategy,” the opening track on Kinski’s first album in six years, Cosy Moments (Kill Rock Stars, April 2, 2013). “Can I lay my head on your girlfriend? / Nothing’ll happen / Nothing’ll come of it / I just feel out of it / I just need someone to lie on,” Chris Martin drones over a thumping backbeat. The Seattle psych-punk space rockers, who began their career in the late ’90s concentrating on instrumentals, incorporated lyrics on their last full-length, the 2007 Sub Pop release Down Below It’s Chaos, and they have several word-laden tracks on Cosy Moments, which is often more explosive than actually cozy. Singer-guitarist Martin, bassist Lucy Atkinson, guitarist Matthew Reid-Schwartz, and drummer Barrett Wilke sound better than ever, romping through interstellar freakouts, raucous interludes, high-pitched feedback, and Crazy Horse-like noodling on such songs as “Throw It Up,” “Riff DAD,” “A Little Ticker Tape Never Hurt Anybody,” and “Counterpointer.” One of the reasons it took so long between albums was that the band road-tested a collection of new songs that Martin ended up tossing in the trash and instead started over, which seems to have turned out to be the right decision. The record concludes with “Let Me Take You Through My Thought Process,” but don’t expect to learn any of Martin’s secrets in those eighty-one seconds. Cosy Moments (you can stream the album here) is a furious, propulsive sonic blast from a group that finds itself firmly in the zone as it continues to grow. Kinski will be at Cake Shop on April 11 with Man Forever and Jowe Head and at Death by Audio on April 19 with Ancient Sky and Landing, a pair of small places that better be ready for what’s coming their way.

SUNSHINE AT MIDNIGHT: RESERVOIR DOGS

RESERVOIR DOGS

Ragtag group of gangsters aren’t sure who to trust in Quentin Tarantino’s violent debut, RESERVOIR DOGS

RESERVOIR DOGS (Quentin Tarantino, 1992)
Landmark Sunshine Cinema
143 East Houston St. between First & Second Aves.
Friday, April 12, and Saturday, April 13, 12 midnight
212-330-8182
www.landmarktheatres.com

Why does Steve Buscemi have to be Mr. Pink? Because Quentin Tarantino said so. Tarantino burst onto the indie film scene with the ultraviolent genre picture Reservoir Dogs, about a diamond heist gone horribly wrong. You know there’s a problem if Mr. White (Harvey Keitel) has to be called in to clean up the mess made by Mr. Blonde (Michael Madsen), Mr. Blue (Eddie Bunker), Mr. Brown (Tarantino), Mr. Orange (Tim Roth), and, of course, Mr. Pink. The robbery was organized by Joe (Lawrence Tierney) and his son, Nice Guy Eddie (Chris Penn), who has issues of his own. Double crosses, Madonna discussions, and a torture scene set to the Stealers Wheel song “Stuck in the Middle with You” make things go from funny to frightening in hysterical blasts of bloody irony as tensions mount and the criminals debate whether they were set up. Reservoir Dogs served as quite a debut for writer-director Tarantino, instantly making him an indie-film hero and sending him on his way, to be followed by his great script for True Romance (1993) and his Palme d’Or winner Pulp Fiction (1994), pulling off quite a triple play in three awesome years.

A DOWNTOWN LITERARY FESTIVAL

downtown literary festival

Housing Works Bookstore Cafe, 126 Crosby St., 212-334-3324
McNally Jackson, 52 Prince St., 212-274-1160
Sunday, April 14, free, 10:00 am – 7:00 pm
www.housingworks.org

Downtown New York City has served as home to many of the world’s greatest writers as well as inspiration for countless stories. Housing Works and McNally Jackson are teaming up to pay tribute to that ever-evolving culture on Sunday, April 14, with the inaugural Downtown Literary Festival, a full day of readings, discussions, signings, and other activities celebrating the written word, shifting back and forth between the two venues. Things get going at 10:15 in the morning with “On the Grid: Stories in Our Streets,” a walking tour from Housing Works to McNally Jackson with contributions from Joanna Smith-Rakoff, Sarah Schulman, Jami Attenberg, Rosie Schaap, Brendan Sullivan, Lev Grossman, Jennifer Gilmore, Kristopher Jansma, Hari Kunzru, Katie Kitamura, Amy Waldman, and others. At 11:30 (HW), Mark Russ Federman of Russ & Daughters will host a brunch preview of the four-course literary feast DISH. At noon (MJ), Eileen Myles, Colm Toibin, Wayne Koestenbaum, Corina Copp, Elizabeth Willis, John Coletti, Alice Whitwham, and others will participate in “Having a Coke with You: Lunch with Frank O’Hara,” reading selections from the popular and influential member of the New York School of poetry. At 12:30 (HW), Rachel Syme and Maris Kreizman will lead “The Recital,” a new series in which writers recite, by memory, a one-to-three-minute piece by someone else.

At 1:00 (MJ), “Fast Talking: Downtown Writing from The Paris Review Archive” gathers together readers to pay tribute to the sixtieth anniversary of the seminal magazine, including a performance of the 1968 Jack Kerouac interview “The Art of Fiction.” At 1:30 (HW), “New York á la Cart: Veteran Vendors Dish about Life on the Streets” brings popular food truck chefs and owners inside to talk street food with Alexandera Penfold and Siobhan Wallace, authors of New York á la Cart: Recipes & Stories from the Big Apple’s Best Food Trucks, including Fauzia Abdur-Rahman of Fauzia’s Heavenly Delights, Jonathan Hernandez of Patacon Pisao, Red Hook Food Vendors executive director Cesar Fuentes, and one of our personal favorites, Nick Karagiorgos of Uncle Gussy’s. As an added bonus, food trucks will be parked nearby, selling their fare. At 2:00 (MJ), Katie Roiphe, James Atlas, and Lucas Wittman ask the question “Is the New York Bohemian Dead?” At 2:30 (HW), Michelle Legro moderates “Road Trip with The American Guide, as Erin Chapman Tom McNamara, and Gabriel Kahane talk about their new take on the Federal Writers Project travel guide. At 3:00 (MJ), Nikolai Fraiture, Alan Light, Thurston Moore, Ariana Reines, and Marc Ribot will share tales of the best city concerts they’ve ever seen in “You Should Have Been There: Stories of the Best Show Ever.” At 3:30 (HW), Maris Kreizman will present “Slaughterhouse 90210: Downtown Edition,” with Carlene Bauer, Austin Ratner, Jason Diamond, and Jessica Soffer discussing their favorite New York City-based television series. At 4:00 (MJ), Kathleen Alcott, Sophie Blackall, Charles Bock, Saïd Sayrafiezadeh, Luc Sante, and John Wray join up for “South of Power: Sub-Houston Manhattan and the Vanishing Fringe.” The festival culminates with a happy hour at Housing Works from 5:00 to 7:00, followed by an after-party at Pravda with Russian literary-themed drinks, the first hundred of which will be covered by HarperCollins.

SUMMATION DANCE: PATHOLOGICAL PARENTHETICAL PAGEANTRY / SHIFT

Summation Dance will perform two new works this week at BAM

Summation Dance will perform two new works this week at BAM

BAM Fisher, Fishman Space
321 Ashland Pl.
April 11-13, $25, 8:00
718-636-4100
www.bam.org
www.summationdance.org

In such previous works as Deep End, which takes place in a metaphorical fishbowl, Erode, Heat, and No Man’s Landing, the relatively new Summation Dance troupe has brought an impressive, expressive group dynamic to its unique visual language, concentrating primarily on athletic movement and action, with the dancers, usually free of fancy costumes and exotic props, spending a significant amount of time on the floor. Cofounded in 2010 by NYU grads Sumi Clements and Taryn Vander Hoop, the all-female company is preparing for its third New York City season at BAM, performing two new pieces: Pathological Parenthetical Pageantry plays with the audience’s expectations, set to Gramatik’s “Good Evening Mr. Hitchcock” and LCD Soundsystem’s “Dance Yrself Clean,” while Shift explores planes of existence and alternate realities, with original music by Kyle Olson. Both choreographed by artistic director Clements, the works will run April 11-13 at the Fishman Space in the new BAM Fisher, with dancers Kelsey Berry, Angela Curotto, Allie Lochary, Julie McMillan, Kristin Schwab, and Megan Thornburg in addition to Clements and Vander Hoop.

KINKY BOOTS

(© Matthew Murphy)

Down-in-the-dumps shoe factory gets new life in flashy Broadway musical (© Matthew Murphy)

Al Hirschfeld Theatre
302 West 45th St. between Eighth & Ninth Aves.
Tuesday – Sunday through September 1, $57 – $137
www.kinkybootsthemusical.com

Adapted from the 2005 film that itself was inspired by a true story, Kinky Boots has marched onto Broadway looking fabulous while trying its best to balance itself on a pair of shaky, uneven, extremely high heels. It arrives with behind-the-scenes star power: Harvey Fierstein wrote the book, pop star Cyndi Lauper composed the music and lyrics, David Rockwell designed the set, and Jerry Mitchell, who will be awarded the “Mr. Abbott” Award for Lifetime Achievement in the American Theatre next month, directs and choreographs the splashy musical. Unfortunately, the problems start at the top, with underwhelming performances from Stark Sands (American Idiot, Journey’s End) as Charlie Price, who has been born into a shoemaking Northampton family but has bigger dreams than going into the family business, and Billy Porter (Miss Saigon, Grease, Dreamgirls) as Simon/Lola, a transvestite entertainer who teams up with Charlie to try to save the factory by designing sexy boots for men who dress up as women, exemplified by Lola’s sparkly — and, yes, definitely male — angels, played with plenty of panache by Paul Canaan, Kevin Smith Kirkwood, Kyle Taylor Parker, Kyle Post, Charlie Sutton, and Joey Taranto. But while Charlie plans to unveil the new line at a Milan fashion show, his fiancée, Nicola (Celina Carvajal), wants him to close the factory and move with her to London to start their new life together. Meanwhile, the factory workers, many of whom have followed in their parents’ footsteps, are caught in between, with tough, rugged Don (Daniel Stewart Sherman) representing the traditional, old-fashioned side of things and Lauren (Annaleigh Ashford) willing to do whatever it takes to keep Price & Son running.

(© Matthew Murphy)

Annaleigh Ashford steals the show as factory worker with her own dreams (© Matthew Murphy)

Sands is rather vanilla as Charlie, never really inhabiting the role, and Porter, taking on the part that earned Chiwetel Ojiofor a much-deserved Golden Globe nomination, stumbles over some line deliveries and doesn’t quite hit the necessary high notes, but Rockwell’s exciting movable set and a dazzling turn by Ashford (Hair, Wicked, Legally Blonde), who virtually steals the show with her knockout solo “The History of Wrong Guys,” help keep things on track, along with Gregg Barnes’s appropriately glitzy/trashy costumes. The second act is stronger than the first, although a boxing match between Don and Simon goes too far as Fierstein begins to fall into the same trap Jarrold did with the film, trying too hard to make its point about individuality and acceptance. Lauper’s score, which often references 1980s hits, featuring such songs as “Sex Is in the Heel,” “I’m Not My Father’s Son,” and the first-act ender “Everybody Say Yeah,” is strong if not quite as Broadway redefining as one might hope. Even with its bumpy, sometimes lumbering gait, Kinky Boots is a glittery, sparkly extravaganza, loaded with fun for divas of all shapes and sizes.