Bride To Be, Whether You Like it or Not Gurinder Chadha fuses two worlds in Bride and Prejudice Mike Hebert, Jntercamp (Grant MacEwan College) “SPECTACULAR, ROMANTIC, FUNNY wa SO SEXY” 6) eRe EDMONTON (CUP)—Bollywood meets Hollywood, and it’s a perfect match. Yes, the preceding sentence is Bride and Prejudice’s tagline, but while most taglines serve as trite pap designed to mask a movie's flaws, in this case the promotion is right on the money. Director Gurinder Chadha, whose Bend It Like Beckham was a boundary-crossing story of a London Punjabi girl who wanted to play soccer, crosses the boundaries of several genres with her latest work. Bride is neither a Bollywood movie nor a Hollywood one, but an intoxicating and colourful hybrid of both genres. As if that wasn’t unique enough, it’s also a throwback to the classic musicals of old, where people break into song wherever they are, for whatever rea- son. It’s also got its own unique Indian beat, and has Austen roots to boot. Young American hotel magnate Will Darcy (Martin Henderson) is in the coun- try town of Amritsar, India, because his best (Los?s Andrews) is best man at a wedding host- ed by the Bakshi family. Balraj is friendly with the Bakshis, and Mrs. Bakshi (Nadira Babbar) is hopeful that her four unmar- ried daughters can meet eligible husbands at the event. Balraj is immediately taken with older sister Jaya Bakshi (Namrata Shirodkar), and she with him, thanks to a male-female flirty dance. However, when Darcy sets his sights on middle daughter Lalita (Aishwarya Rai), it’s oil-and-water time. He makes extremely tasteless com- ments about the backwardness of arranged marriage in general, and Amritsar in particular, and he’s more con- cerned with a business call than with her. Since Mom Bakshi is adamant that Lalita marry somebody, she encourages a union with expat-Hollywood mogul Mr. Kholi (Nitin Chandra Ganatra), whom she has conveniently invited to the wed- ding. The man is full of himself, eats like a pig, and has a laugh like a braying don- friend Balraj Naveen APGS = ald §=ENbEPHANMenG key, so we know that Lalita will eventually wind up with Darcy. But Kholi does pro- vide inspiration for a standout musical number with his “no wife, no life” catch- phrase. In Bollywood movies (so named for the Indian film industry’s capital of Bombay, now Mumbai), plot is not as important as music and colour, of which there ate plenty in Bride. The genius of director Chadha is that she is able to seamlessly meld the British and North American interpersonal acting style with the Bollywood way of playing to the cam- era. The director also rivals Tarantino for the sheer energy of her scenes and her ability to stage them anywhere, even in a Mexican restaurant. Considering what Chadha did for current it-girl Keira Knightley, expect more of the same for Rai, who is beautiful without being sickly thin. No matter what kind of day you’ve had, you will leave Bride and Prejudice smil- ing, serpent-longued Sideshow Lizardman waves his freak flag high Nathan Sharpe, Meliorist (University of Lethbridge) LETHBRIDGE, Alta. (CUP)—‘T start- ed off by shoving a safety pin through my ear,’ says Erik Sprague, the Lizardman, as he smiles through his pointed teeth. “I kinda liked it.” The Lizardman is a_ full-time sideshow artist from Texas, and is truly a unique and gifted human being. He can do an array of insane stunts you would only see in a sideshow—anything from standard freak fare, such as putting nails in his head via the nasal passages, to lift- ing weights from his body piercings. The Lizardman can also scare chil- dren and make grownups vomit with his mental floss trick where he lets his pet, Cricket, an American rough green snake, slither through his nose and out his mouth. Something that is as shocking as his split tongue, pointed teeth, Teflon sub- dermal implants, and full-body tattooing, is the fact that he holds a degree in phi- losophy and rather than finishing his doctorate, he decided to dedicate his life, March 16/2005 and his body, to his art. He says he chose his body to exhibit his art because “it lends a greater impact to [my] work,” adding that when artists gather for a critique, everyone walks away at the end. For him, his piece is a total commitment. “T wanted my work to be a little more meaningful?’ Sprague says. “It doesn’t end until I die, disappear, and fade from memory.” Sprague says that people are naturally curious with his attempts at removing his resemblance to human beings. He tries to describe it by saying that people think in relation to other things, and because he does not look quite right as a human, they are forced to create a new identity for him. “T get stared at a lot,’ he admits, but he believes that people’s fascination is natural. “That’s the point. Everyone is interested and involved in my artistic project.” His performance piece was not an overnight decision. It took him four years to decide on the lizard style. Other ideas included a gargoyle and a full-body maze. Ultimately, it was his childhood fascination with the Lizardman that took priority. “I used to draw split tongues on people,” he says. Not everyone can understand or enjoy the Lizardman, and some people consider him a masochist. But Sprague thinks that people with “severe precon- ceived judgments” wouldn’t listen to him anyway, and if they were to take the time to talk to him, “They would see that the motivations to what I do are different.” Sprague describes his primary moti- vation as simply making himself happy. “TI am happy with what I see as the benefits to what I have done [to my body],” he says. “It only works because I absolutely love it.” When Sprague takes the stage, this becomes as obvious as his tattoos. He does more than shock: he makes the audience laugh, scream, turn away, and smile. He believes that his modifications will never fade from their taboo status because body modification has been around for a long time and it still shocks people. Yet, “you can’t find evidence of a human culture that has not modified the human body,” Sprague says. He nonchalantly admits that he is not the only freak out there. “I’m another drop in a fairly large bucket,” he says. “T’ve worked very hard to become a freak.” www.theotherpress.ca | 1 oy