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UT Visual Arts Center opens this weekend

No college major strikes greater fear into the hearts of parents paying thousands of dollars in tertiary education bills than Art History – except maybe Studio Art. “What are you going to do with that?” they ask, in tones ranging from confused (if a student is lucky) to enraged (if she’s not). Thanks to UT’s new Visual Arts Center, Longhorn student artists and art historians now have an answer.

The VAC is a newly built University exhibition space opening Friday, September 24, developed to showcase UT art and give Art Department students a taste of the professional artist’s life.

The UT Visual Arts Center is composed of five gallery spaces, each devoted to a particular educational mission.

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Curbside Parking Downtown in City’s Crosshairs

Finding parking spots downtown is harder than your seedy uncle’s apple cider, but one solution being considered by the city could have people up in arms as the battle for the meter gets underway in the coming months, as the free nights and weekends policy receives scrutiny from the Austin Transportation Department.

A recent study conducted by the ATD finds that both residents and business owners feel the parking situation downtown is bad, with too few spots available, especially at night.

In an effort to improve downtown’s parking congestion problem, the Transportation Department spent the summer examining the opinions of local stakeholders, including 6th Street Austin, 2nd Street, the Greater Austin Chamber, and the West Austin Alliance, through individual and group meetings and surveys.

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New Scrabble to allow proper nouns, “floating” words

Starting in July, Mattel will be releasing a new version of Scrabble. Not one of their annual fancy board updates, with the turntables and the slots for pieces and diamond-encrusted Q tiles and so on, but an actual change to the rules for the first time in the game’s 62-year history. Yes, starting this summer, players will be allowed to use proper nouns.

According to the BBC, a Scrabble spokesperson said that the changed rule will add “a new dimension”  and introduce “an element of pop culture into the game.” Which is of course vital, as there’s an alarming dearth of pop culture in our board games today. To wit: a three-minute Google search only turned up Simpsons MonopolyTrivial Pursuit for Kids Nickelodeon Edition, and the Twilight, Star Trek, and Seinfield editions of Scene It?

Mattel is also apparently considering allowing “floating words”–words unconnected to other pieces–and words spelled backwards. These are all just “number of twists and challenges included that we believe existing fans will enjoy and will also enable younger fans and families to get involved,” according to the spokesperson. In this regard, she’s correct: abandoning rules altogether and playing “throw small plastic squares at a big cardboard square” would enable younger fans to get involved (toddlers love throwing small plastic things almost as much as they love shoving them up their noses). Which is what everyone wants out of their half-century old spelling games, right?

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Indie presses unite, recite crocodile-sex poetry at Peer Pressure

Last night five independent Austin presses gathered at Club de Ville for Peer Pressure: Indie Presses Unite! Held in celebration of Small Press Month (which, emcee Owen Egerton reminded us, “is what March is really known for”), the evening featured readings of authors represented by each press as well as a musical opener by The Whiskey Priest.

The delightfully bearded Seth Woods (Whiskey Priest, the man) was the first surprise of the evening. According to a story I overheard him telling some associates (I am apparently now a gossip columnist), he made a pact with himself several years ago not to trim or shave his beard until he was engaged to be married. “You could shave it on your wedding day!” a friend enthused.

“She might run,” he replied. He’s clearly given this some thought.

After several failed attempts to sneakily photograph him in all his hirsute glory, I was pleased when he got on stage, obviating my need for any spy tactics. I hate it when my creepy impulses look creepy.

He played several lovely little acoustic guitar songs, sounding (and looking) like a slightly rocking-er Iron & Wine. In the middle of the set, he invited us all over to listen to his album when he got it back from the record company, even going to far as to shout out his address to the medium-sized crowd (let’s hope I was the creepiest person there).

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Sarah Silverman reads at BookPeople, offends no one

Sarah Silverman, comedian, creator, and star of The Sarah Silverman Program, appeared at BookPeople Wednesday evening to read from and sign her memoir, The Bedwetter.

Many members of the crowd had been waiting at BookPeople since 4:00pm, three hours before showtime, when store employees began handing out wristbands for the signing. Though largely comprised of twenty- and thirty-somethings, there were a few senior fans and at least one elementary-schooler in attendance. While we waited for Ms. Silverman to appear, employees circulated post-its on which book-buyers’ names and personalized messages could be written for her to copy into their books (to avoid spelling mistakes and speed the signing process). I caught a peek at two: “Kandace – a non-smelly Mexican” (a reference to Silverman’s frequent and controversial use of race-based humor),  “Eddie Vertigo – XOXO : )” and — my favorite — “Dear [name], I would be a lesbian for you if I didn’t like penis. – Sarah Silverman.”

Silverman walked down to the second-floor event space from the third-floor signing room, where guests are typically hidden before their entrances. She wore her standard uniform: T-shirt, hoodie, denim skirt and sneakers, with her hair in pigtails. She also wore a great deal of makeup — unsurprising, given her age (39) and extremely youthful comedy style and aesthetic.

Silverman greeted the crowd warmly, saying (in response to the child in the audience), “Oh good, I was hoping people would bring babies, secretly.”

Without much preamble, she began a brief reading of, as she put it, “the only part of the book I didn’t write.” It was a series of transcribed voicemail messages from her father, mainly illustrating his love for her, his disdain for the conspicuously wealthy tourists in his New Hampshire hometown, and his struggles with technology. More than one message ended with, “Now how do I turn this thing off?”

It was brief and surprisingly sweet, absent any of Silverman’s standard race-, sex-, or scatological humor.

After she finished reading, an extremely old man sporting a lengthy beard handed Silverman a thin file folder. She opened it and stared for a long moment, finally saying, “Wow, I’m not sure what to say or feel … and you’re how old?” She held the gift up for the audience: It was a print-out of her name, spelled out in what seemed to be hundreds of tiny birds and skeletons.

The line for the book-signing portion of the evening wound all the way down the third-floor stairs and through the second-floor stacks. Despite its length, it moved quickly, and even with my place near the end, I got to the signing table in about 20 minutes.

While I took pictures, she made pleasant conversation with my fiancé, Seth, and even got a bit excited when he mentioned a shared acquaintance (he went to high school with an actor who occasionally appears on The Sarah Silverman Program). Silverman, it seems, can please crowds even without shocking them.

Published April 29, 2010 on The Horn and The Austin Literary Scene Examiner.

Ransom Center to Host Salinger Tribute Friday

This Friday, February 26th, the Harry Ransom Center and American Short Fiction will be hosting a Tribute to J.D. Salinger, a “literary wake” complete with readings and reflections from local authors, displays of manuscripts and personal letters, and—if we’re lucky—Salinger’s disgusted spirit scowling down upon us all.

The famed recluse (whose most well-known work, The Catcher in the Rye, proclaims that “nobody” wants flowers when they’re dead) would surely have little patience for the outpouring of love and extreme exposure this tribute represents. Austin’s own literary community, however, is eager to celebrate the reluctant American icon.

Most of the evenings’ readers became familiar with Salinger’s work “right…when you’re supposed to, in the height of adolescence,” as Amelia Gray, author and head of Five Things Austin, put it. Salinger seems to have reached many local authors key moments in their literary development: Elizabeth Crane Brandt, short story writer and curator of Austin’s “The Awesome! and Great! Reading Show,” told me she first encountered him in seventh grade. “We read The Catcher in the Rye, and of course I loved it. It was an early clue about what writing could be for me.”

Similarly, John Pipkin, who writes historical fiction, first “realized that words, when used properly, were powerful things” his sophomore year of high school, when he read “The Catcher in the Rye, The Old Man and the Sea, The Sun Also Rises, The Great Gatsby, The Portrait of the Artist As a Young Man, and The Lord of the Flies”. (Hemingway and Fitzgerald came up in several of my interviews with authors. Excitingly, Pipkin’s reading, from some of Salinger’s letters, includes the writer’s “estimation” of these fellow literary giants.)

Although it’s generally introduced to teenage students, Salinger’s work sticks with the reader. “Salinger’s work has meant different things to me [memoirist Nick Flynn] at different times in my life. But it has always meant something. It always seems to contain an almost living energy, on every page.”

Part of this energy is born of pure, straightforward skill. Flynn describes it thus:

I think Salinger has a deep respect for his reader’s intelligence, he never leads us by the hand, telling us how we should feel at every turn, how a scene should be interpreted. He has almost no exposition, almost no description, beyond what is absolutely necessary to serve some deeper, mysterious, intuitive purpose. This makes his books all very active experiences to read. Right now, for me, his books are like deep, attentive meditations.

Or, as Gray puts it, Salinger was “a master of” expressing “big ideas simply….The greatest truths are the ones that can be stated simply. Between Salinger, Vonnegut, and Hemingway, you have a universe of complexity….he was a damn fine writer.”

This unanimity of sentiment breaks down when considering the implications of Salinger’s passing. Molly Schwartzburg, the Tribute’s MC and the Ransom Center’s curator of British and American Literature, is ready to know more about the man behind the words.

I’m fascinated to see how much information about Salinger has come out since his death—his neighbors and his close friends are sharing memories that have already changed my vision of this “literary recluse.” I think that the next few years may see a whole new kind of scholarship written on Salinger’s work, as more information–and likely more manuscripts of works and letters—surface. I’m looking forward to watching this happen.

She’s surely not alone in her curiosity. However, Nick Flynn offered another perspective, one that might be a comfort no matter what time, and biographical research, ultimately tell:

There is this anticipation that there is a vault somewhere filled with Salinger manuscripts, which will start appearing now. This might be true, but it seems beside the point, maybe even against the whole spirit of Salinger. At the end of Seymour, An Introduction he writes: “Seymour once said that all we do our whole lives is go from one little piece of Holy Ground to the next….” Each of his books is already within us, there’s nothing to wait for.

The Tribute to J.D. Salinger will take place at the Prothro Theater at the Harry Ransom Center on Friday, February 26. Doors open at 6:30 pm.

Published February 23, 2010 on The Horn.

Keeping It Weird in Park City

Austin residents can be relied upon to keep their own city “wierd” year-round, but it’s not as often we get to export that signature vibe. Last week at the Sundance, the prestigious Park City, Utah film festival, Austin’s own Zellner brothers seized the opportunity to spread the good weird with their film, Fiddlestix. David Zellner’s own description of his three-minute short is peerless, and requires no help from me:

Fiddlestixx is about a gibbon with “magical brain powers” capable of bending space and time. Each installment is three minutes of psychedellic [sic] seizure-inducing nonsense, like a Sour Patch Kid sprinkled in angel dust. It was originally commissioned for the web and we’re excited to see it get a life beyond that.

There are currently three episodes of what is officially a web series. And now I really want some Sour Patch Kids.

Sundance boasted at least five other Austinites at this year’s event, according to my interview with the Austin American-Stateman’s Chris Garcia: Amy Grappell, Bryan Poyser, and another sibling team, the Duplass brothers. Grappell screened the short film Quadrangle, about a pair of partner-swapping couples (including her parents) in the early seventies, and was awarded an Honorable Mention in Short Filmmaking. Quadrangle is more than a movie—part of a larger mixed-media diptych that plays separate interviews with the couples simultaneously, it includes still photography as well as film and was featured at “Nat 24: New American Talent, the Twenty-Fourth Exhibition” at Austin’s local Arthouse. In addition to the honors from Sundance and Arthouse, it was also an official selection of the Rotterdam Film Festival. When she spoke with Wayne Alan Brenner at the Austin Chronicle, Grappell had this to say of her unusual structure:

I created this piece as a video installation with a museum setting in mind, but I think the diptych structure could be applied to a longer documentary as well—because it’s not used in an arbitrary way. I’m not a big fan of using tricks like that; I’ve almost never seen a diptych that I thought was necessary or had a real purpose in terms of the story and how it unfolds. But with this one, I think it allows two very different, definitive points of view to overlap – which allows the viewer to make up their own mind what they think about the story.

The critics seem largely to have agreed, and she’s received positive reviews from critics in Austin, San Antonio, and Chicago.

Bryan Poyser’s film was Lovers of Hate, about a pair of sibling writers at opposite ends of the spectrum of success and in love with the same woman, who happens to be one of their wives. It seems to have earned mixed reviews based largely on the reviewer’s tolerance for the film’s liberal use of the “humor of discomfort” in a tale with no clearly sympathetic characters. It’s referred to variously as “creepy,” “sinister,” “emotionally fraught,” and “deeply felt….operatic” “comic genius”. In any case, Poyser can rest assured he makes an impression.

The Duplass brothers introduced Cyrus, a largely improvedfeature-length film about a man’s attempt to date a woman who shares an intense (some might say “creepy”) bond with her 21-year-old son. A relatively big-budget affair (and their first studio film), it stars John C. Reilly, Marisa Tomei, Jonah Hill, and Catherine Keener. Although it wasn’t honored at Sundance, the movie has found itself some fans: Peter Sciretta of SlashFilm reported that Cyrus got “probably the most laughs [he’d] heard in a Sundance movie in a couple years,” and Peter Knegt at IndieWire called it “bizarrely hilarious” (anyone else beginning to sense a theme?).

It’s only fitting that the city of Robert Rodriguez and Richard Lanklater should have such a strong presence at Sundance. MovieMaker magazine ranked Austin the country’s fifth-best city in which to be an indie filmmaker in 2010. For this honor Garcia credits our huge variety of geography (from urban to rural and hill country to desert), helpful tax and permit laws, and a seemingly limitless supply of inexpensive, knowledgeable crewmembers. UT does its part, helping foster an “incredible creative and intellectual culture” of photography and visual arts as well as filmmaking. In addition, there are a number of supportive organizations in the area, including the Texas Film Commission, which goes above and beyond by assisting moviemakers with everything up to and including writing their first resumes; the Austin Film Society, which provides grants to local filmmakers; and the Texas Association of Film and Tape Professionals, which lobbies for positive filmmaking legislation. And then, of course, there are the festivals: South by Southwest, the Austin Film Festival, and Fantasticfest together screened well over 300 movies last year. The city has been influential in other, stranger ways as well: the term “mumblecore”, referring to films depicting mundane post-collegiate existence by nonprofessionals, was coined in a local bar during SXSW by sound editor Eric Masunaga (and sparked, in part, by the Duplass brothers), and the depressingly generic landscape of the cult sweetheart Office Space is, in fact, Austin. And although Austin’s history there is fairly brief, it’s definitely compelling: Slacker took the Dramatic Grand Jury Prize in 1991; UT film professor Paul Steckler won the Special Jury Prize in 2000 for George Wallace: Settin’ the Woods on Fire; Kyle Henry’s drama Room premiered there 2005; and the Duplass brothers screened Baghead at the festival in 2008.

I had the opportunity to watch some of the Zellner brothers’ work (up on their website) and discuss it with David. It’s universally (though not uniformly) quite strange: normal, if tragic situations—car accidents, lost cats, drug abuse—and play them so broadly they move past funny into confusing, off-putting, and alarming, and then finally back into funny again. More than once I found myself laughing out of sheer confusion. When I asked him if that was the experience he and his brother Nathan intended to give their audience, he told me, “I don’t know that we have a particular goal in mind, but we’re interested in trying to combine humor and pathos whenever appropriate. It’s also fun to try to normalize the abstract and viceversa [sic].” For the most part, I found their writing too bizarre for pathos, but the manipulation of the normal and the abstract certainly suffused every minute of their work. It, like so many of our other local art and artists, is worth checking out.

Published February 2, 2010 on The Horn