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Ancient Comedy with a Modern Twist: Hilarious Est

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The ancient civilizations of Greece and Rome may have perished centuries ago, but their comedy lives on. The Classics Department of Notre Dame is putting on a night of such comedy tonight at 6:30 p.m. in the Jordan Auditorium of the Mendoza College of Business.


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Weekend Events Calendar

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Thursday: Poker Night, Legends @ midnight After the Best of Acousticafé on Thursday night, Legends is hosting the third in a series of four poker nights this semester. Come out with your friends, enjoy some fierce competition and be sure to bring your poker face. There will be prizes for the winners and plenty of entertainment for everyone involved. This is a great way to wind down after a stressful week and you might even win a prize in the process. The games begin at midnight, so make sure you are there. If this Thursday doesn't work for you, be on the lookout for the final poker night at the beginning of April.


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New Moon' DVD: Stuffed with Extra Features and Pretty Actors

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Desperate housewives, excited middle-schoolers and slightly embarrassed college students lined up at Wal-Marts late last Friday night to pick up "New Moon," the newest DVD release in the "Twilight" movie franchise. While enthusiastic shoppers had several different versions of the DVD to choose from, the two-disc "Ultimate Fan Edition" was the most popular.


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Video Phone and "Telephone:" Why I Expected More from Beyonce and Lady Gaga

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Pop music finds a new favorite artist every other month, as if "disposable" were a requirement for hit songs. Tracing back to pop culture, sometimes defined by the continuous need for renewal, it's interesting to look at pop music as a byproduct of this phenomenon. Suddenly, it all makes sense: the 15 minutes of fame, one hit wonders, complete change of style, music and personality for the sake of "revival," etc. That considered, I love pop music in the most superficial way possible — because that's what pop music requires: superficial and short lived adoration of superficial, disposable music. This is not to say that the superficial and temporary nature of our music culture is praiseworthy, but it is a consequence of its time. There are, however, those artists that have managed to maintain a steady and successful career for years even in the least favorable industries. Madonna is the obvious one, and perhaps headed down a similar path is Beyoncé. Making sure to keep her personal life kept quiet and away from scandals, Beyoncé relies on her style and her talent to create both mass appealing hits (such as my personal favorite, "Single Ladies") and her preferred R&B songs. After leaving Destiny's Child, Beyoncé went on to earn a total of 13 Grammys, and in 2008, she broke the record for most Grammys won by a female artist in one night (she won six). On the other end of the pop music spectrum is Lady Gaga. After the party favorite "Just Dance," Lady Gaga has hit it off yet again with "Bad Romance." Her music isn't necessarily mind blowing, but it's catchy and danceable, fun and disposable. Perfectly pop. And to complete this musical style comes an artist unlike anyone we've really seen before, who makes even a walk in the park an outrageous fashion statement. Does anyone even know what she really looks like? Either way, both Gaga and Beyoncé have managed, each in their own way, to get their names at the top of the list for today's favorite pop artists. Both have completely different and unique styles and know how to incorporate this style into their music and their videos. So what happens when these two stars unite? I expected a glorious pop collaboration, crazy, groundbreaking and magnificent. Their vastly different styles, although potentially disastrous, could also mean an epic mix of R&B with electro-pop. Almost as upsetting as "Me Against the Music" (Madonna and Britney), is "Video Phone" (Beyoncé ft. Lady Gaga) where we see Gaga completely stripped of her element in a highly Beyoncé-ified video, singing about making a film of questionable material on a cell phone. Not that lyrics have always been a forte of either Beyoncé or Lady Gaga, but this isn't just ordinarily redundant, it's a bit degrading. Opinions aside, it's just another pop song. Alas! Lady Gaga and Beyoncé meet again. At first when I heard people talk about "Telephone," I thought they were talking about "Video Phone," because honestly, how much is there to say about phones? And, in my opinion, the result of this second encounter is much worse than the first. Perhaps this is because it emerged almost as a sequel to an already lame song, but then comes the video. Not only is the video outrageous, it has nothing to do with the song and it is just all around plain upsetting. I'm all for superficial music if it makes a little bit of sense, if it's kind of clever, but "and I am sick and tired of my phone ringing, sometimes I feel like I live in Grand Central Station" is a little too empty minded for my taste. Gaga and Beyoncé — it was a recipe for something remarkable. I hoped for remarkably awesome, but it was not meant to be and the outcome was nothing short of disappointing. Yet, once was not enough and the second time was even worse. I wonder if it was naïve of me to expect something good to come out of pop music in the first place, but who knows, maybe next time?

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Parenthood in the Modern Family

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And the award for this season's newest television craze goes to ... ? Nope, Office politics are out. And Lost's psychedelic time warp has almost met its end. Reality television is so 2000s. And young, hot, rich high schoolers are starting to lose their charm. So this year, television is going back to basics with the rebirth of family dramas and sitcoms capturing the attention of viewers. To keep things fresh and interesting, the families of this television season are a far cry from the 1950s nuclear family. Television's newest series embrace the complications, lunacy, complexities and comedy of modern relationships to redefine how television approaches family dynamics.  


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She & Him's Volume Two: Simply Delightful

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Volume Two, the long awaited She & Him album has finally arrived. Well maybe not long awaited, but certainly highly anticipated. Since the group's debut album in 2008, the question has been whether or not the duo of Matt Ward and Zooey Deschanel would continue their musical partnership beyond one album. When the announcement of their new album hit the Internet, fans let out a sigh of relief. The first album left listeners pleasantly surprised and the second doesn't disappoint. The album starts out with "Thieves." The song is about remaining somewhat depressed following a breakup. Deschanel wrote: "Sometimes lonely isn't sad." The lyrics are definitely interesting when placed next to the lyricist's own life. For quite a bit of time, she dated Ben Gibbard of Death Cab for Cutie before settling down and marrying the singer this past September. It doesn't seem like she's all that lonely. In many ways, it is as if she is singing to and for the listener instead of singing about herself. It's a great song because it portrays sadness in a very hopeful way. It's definitely a solid opener to the album. One of the most interesting aspects of the album is the way the cover songs seem to fit so seamlessly into the rest of Deschanel's original lyrics. One of the most enjoyable covers is "Ridin' in My Car." It's so fantastic because it adds vocals from Matt into the mix. The two join together for an extremely pleasant duet. The best part of it is that they're not singing together as a duet, but rather it should be imagined as the two of them driving in separate cars just singing to themselves. It provokes inspiration as far as imagery is concerned and blends in very well with the rest of the album. The other cover, "Gonna Get Along Without You Now," is a great addition to the album. The word choice fits Deschanel so perfectly and yet it wasn't even written with her in mind. The 1950's feel suits her voice as well. She really delivers on a song driven mostly by vocal melodies. While cover songs have always been a signature of She & Him —  (including their Smiths cover in "500 Days of Summer" — the songs really showcase the talent that both musicians have. "Home" is one of the most straightforward and direct songs on the album. There are many songs about the concept of home, but this one truly captures what home is. The lyrics don't waste any time; California is the very first word and it's clearly what Deschanel views as home. Despite the link to her own home, she still manages to make the song universal. The best line in the song is: "It doesn't get better than home now does it." She says it in a manner that is so simple and relaxed that it truly does feel like home. Home is often also equated with love and Deschanel doesn't neglect that at all. She writes: "I want to be where your heart is home." The music is just as good as the lyrics in its simple message and simple choice of melody. Without a doubt the best song on the album is "In the Sun." It has the same advice that a mother would give, but it sounds so much more appealing in Deschanel's voice. She sings, "we all get the slip sometimes every day" and reassures the listener that everything's going to be okay. The resounding chorus of "It's alright! It's okay!" is undeniably happy. It is also accompanied by one of the most pleasant music videos in the history of music videos. If you had any reason to wonder, now why would I ever be a fan of Zooey Deschanel, then you simply must watch this video. She sings and dances and just about charms the pants off anyone who watches. Volume Two exceeds the expectations of those who enjoyed of Volume One and if we're lucky Volume Three will be soon to come.


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Dear Academy

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Oh how you disappoint me … No, I'm not another Avatar-obsessed junkie feeling jilted by the fact that you didn't give this year's grand prize to the "Pocahontas" rip-off, or some pretentious film buff trashing mainstream Hollywood and proclaiming Sundance as my life-blood. I understand that this is a business. I don't need reminding that money and not integrity drive your decisions, or that your voting system is inherently flawed, or that politics — no, I'm not Monique writing under an alias — lie at the heart of every golden statuette you give out. And I don't need you chiming in with a "please calm down, sir" which I'm sure, if you were actually reading this, you'd be already doing as you ready yourself to turn the page and yet again turn your back on the problem that you've gotten oh so good at ignoring. Let's think of that four-hour blip you call an awards show as your preemptive hack of an answer to this letter (rant? Ode to your terribleness?), and this letter as my answer to you. So on March 7 you put on the 82nd annual Oscars. Please allow me to retort.    Dear Academy, does it strike you as odd that of the last 10 films you've deemed to be the "Best Picture," only three of them have been in the top five best reviewed films in their respective year? Or that, if you want to look at your process as a democratic one "for the people" (come on, who are we kidding here?), only one of those pictures was the highest rated by viewers in its respective year? Doesn't it seem weird to you that while many of your esteemed members cast votes in various other awards shows/film critic circles/festivals, your results are often far different than those of the same awards shows/film critics circles/festivals that your members vote for? Perhaps they all have a change of heart sometime after they cast their previous votes, or maybe they're conspiring (against what?), or maybe it's your system … just maybe. Maybe it's that up until this year's Oscars you've gone with an instant run-off system that more often than not awards films that, let's face it, even without the statistical data to back it up (because you refuse to release that data), don't receive the most favorable votes. In your system (the same system that's probably older than Larry King), a film with 20 first place votes cast by Brutus and the crew but with 80 last place votes beats out a film with 19 first place votes and 81 second place votes. Dear Academy, I ask you: Is that really the best picture? Or to be more precise, let me ask this with a more direct example: Was "Crash" really better than "Capote" or "Brokeback Mountain?" But wait! Alas, you've fixed you're sys    tem! You've … Wait, you've added five more films to the best picture category? Bigger is better (lucrative) in the movies isn't it? Just like how a huge tub of popcorn is always better or how you now need 3-D glasses to feel like you're really in the movie as opposed to at the movies? Let's take a closer look at this though. You say you want to generate more exposure for films that otherwise wouldn't be nominated for the top prize and might get overlooked. Well I'm sure everyone rushed to theaters to see all 10 movies, but I digress. Dear Academy, I'm sure you meant all   the best, and I'm sure someone pitched the move to 10 films by saying "bigger is better," but based on this year's show, I have a slight revision to that statement: You're not bigger, you're obese. Perhaps the move was a socially conscious one. Perhaps you thought making people wish your Fat Albert version of an awards show would end already was your way of joining the fight against obesity. Well, how about instead of doing that, you trim the fat, cut the films that don't deserve to be nominated (they get attention anyway based on other nominations) and make the whole experience less bloated, confusing and to make use of a word commonly dreaded in critic reviews, overlong. If you're really concerned with exposure for smaller films how about you nominate the ones that deserve to be nominated (at least find a better balance of films), and establish a couple of categories that successfully achieve that noble goal and are in fact awards season staples: best newcomer (actor/actress), best debut feature, and maybe even a best festival circuit film. Dear Academy, do you think you're running a political campaign? Why is it that so many ads have to be put in the trades, or that lobbying goes on in Hollywood, or that some studios spend as much money promoting their films come awards season as they do actually making their films? Don't feel like you need to answer that though, because I realize it's not entirely your fault nor can you really do anything about it. But I ask this: Isn't the film itself lobbying/advertising/promoting enough? Some films are seen and some are not, but all (at least in a few categories), are supposed to be seen by your voting members, so why is it that so much money, lobbying and politics go on to determine who is the best actor/actress or what film is the best? This is not Washington D.C. This is not McCain v. Obama. These are the movies. And I guess that's why I'm so ticked off. Yes it's a business, but what is film really about? Is it just a business, or did the Spielbergs and Day-Lewises pursue this for another reason? Why do we spend the $10 to go to the movies? What is it about the movies that invokes such awe in us and inspires such interest that we sit down in the millions each year and celebrate the accomplishments of those who entertain us? Answer that … I mean truly answer that, and you'll see that your awards show, an annual coming together meant to celebrate the best in film, has become lost in something that I don't think you meant for it to get lost in. Why does Sean Penn (a dear friend and favorite of the Academy) win for "Milk" when Mickey Rourke's iconic, mesmerizing performance in "The Wrestler" got shut out after winning at almost every other awards show? Why is it that 2007's "4 Months, 3 Weeks, 2 days," one of the top-rated films of all-time (97 on Metacritic.com), but a film nonetheless about abortion, didn't even receive a nomination?! How is it that after basically sweeping the entire awards season, Israel's "Waltz with Bashir," gets snubbed in favor of a far inferior yet much less touchy Japanese film about a violinist? And how do you explain this year's foreign film snub? "The White Ribbon" won Cannes, was proclaimed as an instant masterpiece by many a critic but was passed up in favor of a much milder film ("El Secreto de sus Ojos") that after seeing I can safely comes nowhere close to "The White Ribbon." And there's A LOT more where that came from. Favors, lobbying, politics and the insatiable desire to eke out an extra buck in lieu of actually awarding the films deserving of awards is what runs the Oscars. Deny me that, or say that it's not a black-and-white world, but really, when you've got the facts (as you do) and you take a long moment to stand back and take a look at it all (especially in the Best Picture and Best Foreign Film departments), are you really awarding the "best films"? Dear Academy, your system is broken, so fix it. Surely you must realize, even if you think I am wrong or a lone rebel fighting a lost cause by throwing punches at the air, something about the Oscars has gone awry. Viewership is down, sponsors are reluctant to go all-in, profits are steadily declining and you're losing your grip on your target audience. Having realized that you're standing in a slowly but surely burning room, you're scrambling, finally, to fix it, for which as a lover of film, I thank you. I realize, and others fed up with you should be civil and realize this too, that this is a business, and that the key to your show is finding an ideal balance between the business side of things and the side of things that makes film so wonderful and worth every bit of the price of admission. But you have stuck to your failing ways, only to see the Oscars fall into limbo, and for that, as I said at the very beginning, you've disappointed me, and many others. The scene has been set, the crew ready and the director has cued the cameraman to zoom in to a close-up shot of you, Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences, so fix the Oscars. Action!  


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Favorite Television Shows Return

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"Dancing With The Stars" on Mondays at 8 p.m on ABC "Dancing With The Stars" premiered Monday with a new season and an all-star lineup.  Controversy already surrounds the season as Kate Gosselin, infamous mother of "Jon and Kate Plus Eight," is a contestant. Football player Chad Ochocinco also promises to be an exciting contestant to watch, dancing for the first time outside the end zone. If his Cha Cha from Monday night is any indication, he will be a fierce competitor. From Buzz Aldrin to Pamela Anderson, Pussycat Doll Nicole Scherzinger to Bachelor Jake Pavelka, the season promises to be full of stellar moves and swinging hips. "Gossip Girl" on Mondays at 9 p.m on The CW It was hard to feel the xoxo when Gossip Girl made a flat return on March 8, but fortunately the drama and fashion picked up the pace in the last two episodes. You have to wonder though, how many times can Rufus realistically denounce his daughter? Obviously she's a screw-up, but can we just move on already? Also, Chuck's mama-drama is not all that interesting and the coupledom of the series is getting a little too predictable. Something major is needed to revive this weakening power-hour of teen television. An unexpected pregnancy might be the only thing left that can bring a little life to the Upper East Side. "The Office" on Thursdays at 9 p.m on NBC Everyone's favorite mockumentary television show returned on March 4 with "The Delivery," an hour-long episode devoted to the birth of Jim and Pam's baby. Now more than halfway through its sixth season, "The Office" has struggled to find its way this year. Between the sale of Dunder Mifflin's Scranton branch to Sabre and the hurried relationship between Jim and Pam, "The Office" has lacked a little bit of its original off-beat and hilarious humor. A welcome storyline is the awkward but sweet romance of Erin and Andy. Here's to hoping that this once great show soon finds it's footing again. "10 Things I Hate About You" returns Thursday, March 24 at 8 p.m on ABCFamily The second season of the series, inspired on the film of the same name, picks up right where it left off last season after snarky Kat ditched school with bad boy Patrick to stand up in protest of the school's new policies that encroached upon student privacy. But, uh-oh, now she is upset to learn it might affect her chances of getting into her dream college. Meanwhile, Bianca has her own problem when she discovers her kiss with stupid but cute Joey was caught on videotape potentially endangering her social standing and position on the cheerleading squad with queen bee Chastity. Will nerdy but endearing Cameron eventually win Bianca over? And will Kat and Patrick ever become a real couple? Tune in this season to find out. "Vampire Diaries"returns Thursday, March 25 at 8 p.m on The CW The last time we saw the gang of Mystic Falls, Va., there was a lot of death, a lot of fire and a lot of The CW-worthy angst. Heroine Elena and the vampire brothers Damon and Stefan Salvatore teamed up with Bonnie and her Grams, both witches, to open the tomb that had imprisoned vampires since the Civil War. Damon found out that his beloved Katherine was not among the withered vampires in the tomb. He was not a happy camper — so the series returns to find him hooking up more than a freshman at DomerFest. Look for a guest stint by Melinda Clarke (Marissa's mom on  "The O.C.") as Damon's latest conquest.  



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Pesto pesto pesto: Where did it go?

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"Everybody likes pesto. You walk into a restaurant, that's all you hear: pesto, pesto, pesto!" George Costanza once exclaimed in an episode of "Seinfeld."


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Citizen Cope gets socially conscious on new album

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Citizen Cope, also known as Clarence Greenwood, has returned from his four-year absence with new melodies, raspy lyrics and soulful passion. His newest album, "The Rainwater LP," is Greenwood's first under his own label, Rainwater Recordings. In his first four albums he jumped from indie pop to reggae to R&B, and he now tries out a new soft and folk-like style.



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Repo Men' unravels

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This movie had all the pieces for a decent, or possibly really good movie: thought-provoking social commentary, high-tempo action sequences and solid actors like Jude Law and Forest Whitaker. However, a sloppy story line and a horrendous, "surprise" ending made this movie as much a waste of two hours as standing in line at Reckers after parietals. If you were planning on seeing "Repo Men," I'd suggest saving the $7.50 and avoid being sorely disappointed.  


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Music Under the Radar that Should Be on Your Mainstream

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Have you ever been in a conversation with someone who's name-dropped a band and you've nodded emphatically, agreeing that said band is so good/cool/innovative, only to completely forget the name the minute you walk away? Fear no more, because here is a list of some of the most noteworthy music out there today, at least in the category of slightly-more-important. Did I unforgivably ignore your favorite? E-mail me and maybe I'll include it in the next list.


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The Best, Worst, and Brightest of Oscar Fashion

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The daring, the beautiful and unfortunately the ugly all brought their best to the 82nd Academy Awards two weeks ago, highlighting upcoming fashion trends and sending out blaring warning signals of "don't try this at home" with the swish of some over-the-top gowns. Sandra Bullock: As everyone knows, this star was a winner on every level possible on March 7. The Oscar she won was a mere accessory to the gorgeous, elegant and classy but sexy Marchesa gown she chose to clothe her fabulous figure. The sheer metallic and lacy details were perfectly balanced with simple side-swept hair and a smack of pink lipstick to add a punch of color to Bullock's otherwise statue-like presence. She aced yet another award's show red carpet and even has the Oscar to prove it. Mariah Carey: Mariah, Mariah, Mariah. It doesn't always have to be about the boobs. Carey disappointed once again with an obvious presence of her décolletage that left little to the imagination and an overabundance of decadent jewelry. It doesn't always have to be "Go big or go home" Mariah. Large earrings, stacks of diamond bracelets on both wrists and an overwhelming brooch made for an uninspiring and blatantly flashy red carpet appearance. No one, not even Eminem, is going to be "obsessed" with this look. Sarah Jessica Parker: You've got to give the woman props for trying to stay in character, even on the red carpet. Parker's pale gold column Chanel gown with a silver embroidered crown at the bosom and gold drapery across the neckline screamed Carrie Bradshaw. Parker brought something new and daring to the red carpet and though it admittedly looked better on the runway, it was innovative and inspiring and helped up the couture quota for the night. Meryl Streep: You're always classy, adorable and a pleasure to listen to. It almost doesn't matter what you wear since your smile is one of the most dazzling and endearing images we've seen. Your white cowl neck long-sleeved gown by Project Runway's Chris March was simple yet flattering and proved that it's possible for a woman to age with grace. Cameron Diaz: Finally, Cameron, you maximized on the beauty you were given. Past red carpet appearances left critics confused as to why this gorgeous woman with a fit figure and dazzling presence constantly failed to pick a gown that matched, but this year she aced it to the approval of all. Her strapless, shimmery embroidered Oscar de la Renta gown, sideswept hair and punch of red lips made her look like an old school Hollywood muse, overflowing with elegance and glamour. Though her look resembled Bullock's, it was refreshingly new, demure and much appreciated on Diaz. Vera Farmiga: Mixed feelings hid in every ruffle of Farmiga's billowing fuchsia Marchesa gown. At first I loved it, then I wasn't quite sure, then I was distracted by the beautiful Sandra Bullock and finally I reached this conclusion: Farmiga's gown was Oscar appropriate and I appreciated that she graced the red carpet with it. It added some flavor and though it wasn't the most flattering fit because it hid every contour of her amazing 36-year-old body, it did bring a punch of color and a fresh spring feel to the awards show.  


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Proof Positive

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This Friday and Saturday Notre Dame students will be staging David Auburn's play, "Proof." The production is directed, produced and acted by Notre Dame students.  


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Weekend Events Calendar

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Thursday: "The Blind Side," Debartolo 101 @ 10 p.m. "The Blind Side" depicts the true story of Michael Oher, a homeless young African American boy who is taken in by a white family, the Tuohys. Through their loving support, Oher excels both in football and athletics, eventually becoming a first round draft pick for the NFL. In developing their relationship, the Tuohys and Oher make important discoveries about themselves and each other. The all-star cast includes Tim McGraw and Sandra Bullock, who won an Oscar for her role as Leigh Anne Tuohy. "The Blind Side" is also showing Friday and Saturday nights at 8 and 10:30 p.m.


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Chatting It Up with the Oscars' Producers

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Once every year, there comes a day when all the cobwebs of this simple life wash away and we as a human race come face to face with real dreams coming true. It is a collective experience, shared by those across the country and across the world. Warriors lay down their weapons and feuds subside, even if only on the outside. But for three hours (or so) in March, the entertainment world stands still, takes a deep breath and congratulates itself for continuing to exist. This, ladies and gentlemen, is Oscar Sunday. It has been my favorite day of the year for some time. I think it was the moment I realized Bjork could wear a swan as a dress and get the privilege of standing on stage to sing "It Is Oh So Quiet" that I realized, the Academy Awards offer a most unique opportunity for anyone to pull out pretty much whatever they want and get away with it, because everyone is so worried about being nice to each other (or at least appearing like they are). A few weeks ago my own dreams came true when I got to interview Tom Sherak, president of the Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences, Adam Shankman and Bill Mechanic, the producers of this year's Oscars and Mark Shaiman, the musical conductor. For two hours, I participated in a conference call with other students from across the country, beeping in whenever I had something pressing to inquire about (which was pretty much every 30 seconds). During the call, my last name magically transformed into "Deprue," so unfortunately these guys won't be recognizing me anytime soon. Sherak seemed most pleased to even be talking. This fresh-into-office president made the point that the Oscars should be fun, and when he hired Shankman and Mechanic, that's what he told them to do. When I first succeeded in getting a question through, and was announced as "Stephanie Deprue from University of Notre Dame" I have to admit, I panicked. "Hey, Tom. I hope you're warmer than I am right now!" Thus opened the barrage of comments about Notre Dame that spanned not only Sherak, but Shankman and Mechanic, too. "I love it. Midwest. I love it. I love the South too … but Notre Dame!" Pretty auspicious start, don't you think? He said that his favorite part of the Oscars is sitting back and watching the audience's faces. In an extreme highlight moment, he told me specifically after a question I posed that he would not be speaking at the Oscars, because he wanted to help keep the show within the time frame (which, you may have noticed, didn't work — it still ran over, causing Tom Hanks to rush onto the stage to present Best Picture without so much as a reference to the 10 nominees). He informed me that I was the first person (besides his wife) to receive this information. Flabbergasted with joy, I did the only thing I could — tweeted the information to the Ausiello Files at Entertainment Weekly. Talking to Shankman and Mechanic was probably the highlight of the interview, especially since it became frighteningly clear that both were USC fans. As soon as my name (Deprue, again) and university were announced, the hits started coming. "You guys gonna win one of these years against SC?" "Oh please. Oh please. Let's not." In retrospect, it was not the idyllic "your momma's so fat" response I would have expected to come out of my mouth in the face of such a comment.  All I could think of to do after that was say, "Now you get a tough question," and proceed to present a fairly involved, probing, insightful inquiry about balancing the Oscars as a commercial event and as an honor ceremony. "I love that question." Good retort, USC. After their answers, which were highly satisfactory, I said, "I forgive the USC comment." (But I didn't, really. Not in my heart.) The last interviewee was Shaiman, who wrote the musical "Hairspray." He opted not to conduct the orchestra for the event, not only because he didn't feel comfortable as a conductor but also because he doesn't have the guts to cut off people's speeches. He did, however, take great care to pair pieces of music with the different presenters that were a bit unexpected. The chance to participate in the conference call was quite a rush, even if I did have to deal with Trojan chatter. I think the Oscars lived up to the hype, if only because the image of Kathryn Bigelow holding two Oscars and looking utterly dazed saved the show from its somewhat mediocre level of scripted comedy. Then again, it's always the unexpected moments that make the telecast so interesting to watch.


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Our Family Wedding' Not Worth Attending

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Director Rick Famuyiwa's "Our Family Wedding" advertises itself as an ensemble romance dramedy with a promising premise and strong cast. Unfortunately, the film does not find success due to an overabundance of main characters, clichés and contrived situations.  


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Kindles, Nooks & e-readers: Imaginary Libraries or iPods for Books?

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Ostensibly, e-readers like the Amazon Kindle and the Barnes & Noble Nook are like iPods for books. You load them up with digital goodies that you can use but aren't supposed to share. It is an enormous, real-but-not-real library of content that can go pretty much anywhere at any time. The imminent release of the Apple iPad, with its purported e-book capabilities, makes the comparison even more apt. So far, though, I've only used the Kindle.