elwis buried under use- less excesses; check out Almost Blue and Get Happy !, for examples. Often Costello is ham- pered by his own cleverness in turning catch phrases into neatly packaged double enten- dres that have little bearing on the subject he is ranting about. cont’d from page 7 in an overview of his “artistic” output up to the present, it could be discerned that after his initial three or perhaps four LP releases, he has floundering. Stylistic shifts from Stax/Volt soul, to country, to Tin Pan Alley tunesmithing abound, meeting only limited success (cre- atively and financially) at best. It has only been since about Punch the Clock, when Cos- tello started concentrating on his voice that things begin to get interesting again. When he stops, for the most part, dicking around with vapid lyrical ditties and pays more atten- tion to the message instead, the light at the end of the tunnel seems within reach. King of America released in 1986 would seem to indicate this to be so. At the same time, by renouncing the Costello persona, McManus places his past work within a possi- ble context of being indicative of the (to use his architectural reference) Post-modernist pilfering of the times. On this particular album, he has basically forsaken his backup band, the Attractions for a more diverse cross-sec- tion of session musicians, many of whom offer a more intimate connection with the Amer- ican musical forms (R&B, country, jazz and all their derivatives) than the Attractions could ever attain. With less derivative backing, he has also dropped the Elvis Costello cliche and relegated the hate-filled impotent cretin into the same anachronism as the eternally pubes- cent hairy-chested misogynists and the “fuck- me-|’m-sensitive” twits. Unfortunately, it’s not an absolute clean break for he still panders to rather vacuous turn of phrase. But all in alll, the LP seems to indicate a positive step to- wards McManus’ fruition at being an artist of some import. Alas, that may have been just a false step. Blood and Chocolate, McManus’ (billed now as Napolean Dynamite) latest release finds him again chained to his former backup band. The more realistic portrayals by Mc- Manus as commentator of human foibles has once again been subsumed by the self-pity- ing, whiny Costello. Sometimes McManus does surface and there exists a weird symbio- sis of the personas which are often intriguing, CONTRIBUTORS Anna Barton Dianne Carr Violet Finvers Jane Ford Brooke Hannah Patrick Ho Todd Inouye Mike Lee Glenda Mathew Martin Stein but otherwise, basically become regurgita- tion of former output. Musically, he is back to his old thefts. The entire LP is drenched with background vocals which originated at least twenty years ago with the Beatles. McManus, himself, lifted one phrase of voice at the end of the song, Blue Chair, straight from Lennon’s interpretation of Anna in 1962 ! And other such examples abound throughout the album. It is not even a holding pattern, as Punch the Clock or Goodbye Cruel World could be called. Blood and Chocolate is definitely a couple of steps backwards in McManus’ dev- elopment. Still, if one enjoys the music, do so with aban- don, but if one declares the relevance of this “artist”, please don’t bother, at least, not yet. state -finwers the library, the administration and the cafeteria (which may, in reality, be a blessing). And, this, more than anything is just an inconvenience rather than a major issue to the majority of painting students. cont.’d from page 4 The separation of the Painting Department from other areas of study is almost insigni- ficant in terms of interaction between disci- plines. Painting students, in general, have little interest in what, for example, design students are doing and the reverse, | feel, is also true. Neither group, therefore, can miss an ex- change which is virtually nonexistant. Stu- dents rarely, if ever, venture out into the unknown but exist within their own nucleus. In reality, the college exists as a series of individual units and as an entirety only in terms of physical structure and unfulfilled administrative delusions. The advantages of the division outweigh any disadvantages. The painters are provided with more adequate space and are appar- ently getting more work done in a studio said to be “impressive and even inspiring” and departmental expansion within other areas is made possible with their departure. Better for everyone concerned. | haven't even noticed that the painters are gone. at