A Reminder….

If you live in or around Los Angeles and you have plumbing, you need the contact info for my plumber, Bobby the Plumber, who happens to be The Greatest Plumber in the World. This is not only my opinion. It's the opinion of several of you who hired him based on this item I posted and later wrote to thank me. If you don't have his number, go to that item and get it. Sooner or later, you'll need it. And you'll thank me.

Recommended Reading

An interview with David Boies, one of the attorneys fighting to overturn California's homophobic Proposition 8.

Barbara's Big Day

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Actress Barbara Billingsley gets mentioned not once but twice in the Arts section of today's New York Times. She's in an article about a new boxed set of the complete Leave it to Beaver that's about to come out. And she's mentioned in an article about the thirtieth anniversary of the movie, Airplane, in which she speaks jive.

I'm told the Leave it to Beaver DVD set is quite wonderful. Of course, I'm told this by our pal Stu Shostak, proprietor of the oft-plugged-here Shokus Internet Radio, and he produced the special features for this set. It contains all 233 episodes of the series which, I'm afraid, is about 228 more than I was ever able to watch. This is not a case of a show I liked as a kid that now seems dated. I didn't even like the show when I was the Beave's age. Nevertheless, an awful lot of people do and if you're one and you want to sit through a 37 disc set of it, you'll want to click on this link and order yourself one.

And while we're at it, here's a link to get a copy of Airplane on DVD in case you need one. If you haven't seen it lately, you need one. It really is a laugh-out-loud funny movie and I remember that wonderful sense of "discovery" we all had in the audience when I first saw it. The film was new and there was no real buzz or word-of-mouth about it yet. Everyone in the Village Theater that night ran right home and told their friends to go see it. And none of us can use the word "surely" in a sentence now without referencing that movie. Really? Has it been thirty years?

Today's Video Link

You can now purchase Eric Idle's concert based on The Life of BrianNot the Messiah — in many forms. Here's a link to order the DVD. Here's a link to order the Blu-ray. Here's a link to order the CD. Soon, I will probably be offering a link that will arrange for Eric to come to your home and sing this little number in your patio.

The CD, by the way, is actually a CD-R, meaning that when you order a copy, they make one up special. There is apparently no mass-distribution CD release so you probably won't find it in your local CD store. That is, assuming you even have a local CD store.

Here's Eric leading us in song. Five more repackagings of this and I'm going to start to feel about Monty Python the same way I'm starting to feel about Cirque du Soleil.

Recommended Reading

Matt Taibbi is now blogging over at Rolling Stone. He started with some overstated (to some extent, I thought) hosannas to his paper's recent scoop/article about General McChrystal. Then he read this column by New York Times semi-Conservative David Brooks and that set Mr. Taibbi off to produce this piece. He's right. A lot of what passes these days for "investigative reporting" is just Enquirer-style gossip-mongering…though I think that's also a lot of what the Rolling Stone piece on McChrystal was, too. Or at least, that was the part of it that got all the attention…and got David Petraeus a new gig.

Send Out the Clowns

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The Cirque du Soleil folks recently debuted a new kind of show, at least for them: A Broadway circusy-vaudeville extravaganza with, supposedly, an actual plot of sorts. Banana Shpeel opened six weeks ago at the Beacon Theater in New York…and there it will close tomorrow at a loss of somewhere around $20-30 million. What went wrong? This article tries to assess some of that. But it also says that they intend to try, try again.

Obviously, having not seen the show in question, I'm in no position to discuss if the reporter is right or wrong but not knowing what I'm talking about never stops me so I'd like to toss in one thought. Years ago when New York Mayor Ed Koch was finally unreturned to office, he gave a disarmingly candid interview in which he was asked why. I'm paraphrasing but his answer went something like this: "I could blame all sorts of reasons, like the sanitation strike and the city council actions…but the truth is that after a while, no matter who you are, New Yorkers just get sick of you."

I don't think it's just New Yorkers. Sometimes, someone is just so ominpresent and persistent that we all get sick of them. I wasn't even in New York and I was weary of seeing Ed Koch turning up everywhere. I'm going to write a piece here one of these days about the seeming collapse of not only Jay Leno's Tonight Show but to some degree, all the late night shows and I think that's part of it. There was a time when Cirque du Soleil was something special, something different, something to look forward to for months. Now, they're practically opening new companies of it in strip malls…and there aren't that many different ways for tumblers to tumble or for aerialists to aerialate.

I was thinking that when I saw Zumanity in Vegas a few weeks ago. Half the show was the same old, same old…and the other half, the half that was supposed to be unique, was clumsy. If there's anything a Cirque du Soleil show should not be it's clumsy. I dunno how much the oversaturation factor played into the failure of Banana Shpeel but I do know that I used to wait eagerly to see a Cirque du Soleil production and now it's like, "Don't worry…if you miss this one, there'll be another one along in twenty minutes."

Mel/Carl Alert!

I never regret going off to Comic-Con in San Diego but each year, there always seems to be one event back in Los Angeles during those dates that I deeply regret having to miss. Last year, it was the big evening at the Motion Picture Academy when they honored and interviewed Mel Brooks. This year, it also involves Mel. The American Cinematheque project is having a Mel Brooks/Carl Reiner festival at the Egyptian Theater in Hollywood. They're showing films by both men and at one screening, Mel will speak. At one, Carl will speak. And at one, both will speak. There's also one evening when they're running My Favorite Year and Richard Benjamin will speak. Just in case you're not down in San Diego with all the fun people that weekend, here's the schedule.

Glorious Godfrey

Here's a great blog post (and video clip) from Dick Cavett about broadcasting legend Arthur Godfrey. I'm just barely old enough to remember the time when Godfrey was on TV two or three times a week. My memory of the guy is almost exclusively of him doing commercials in his ingratiating, ad-lib manner. The only other thing I can recall are a couple of mini-controversies involving the man. He had "discovered" and promoted on his program a popular singer named Julius LaRosa. When LaRosa became a pretty big star, Godfrey impetuously decided not only to fire him but to announce it on the air, much to America's (and Mr. LaRosa's) surprise. I didn't hear that morning on Godfrey's radio show — it was in '53, when I was one year old — but a decade later, people were still talking about it. When Godfrey came on her TV screen, my Aunt Dot would always say, "There's the man who fired Julius LaRosa during a show." Later, Godfrey got into some trouble when, as a pilot who flew his own plane, he "buzzed" an airport tower and was reprimanded and had his license suspended.

There were a number of little incidents like this that suggested Mr. Godfrey was not the nicest man and yet America loved him. When he told them to smoke Chesterfields, they all went out and smoked Chesterfields. The only other performer who had quite that kind of impact (and who also appeared on two or three different shows at a time) was Garry Moore. And like Godfrey, Moore also later died of emphysema and in his last years, regretted all the time he'd spent on TV and radio urging Americans to smoke.

Our old pal Jack Kirby thought performers like Arthur Godfrey were dangerous. When I worked with Jack around 1970, televangelist Billy Graham was particularly influential with much of this country and Jack thought Graham was out there selling an ominous, narrow-minded misinterpretation of Scripture. "Biblical Fascism," Jack called it and he created a villain in one of his comics named Glorious Godfrey, who could get his followers to do darn near anything. It was Jack's answer to his self-asked question, "What if a Billy Graham had the selling power of an Arthur Godfrey?" You can look at certain public figures since then and decide for yourself how prescient Jack was.

Anyway, read Cavett's article and watch the little clip…and take note of what Cavett says about the Nixon Administration forcing him to have on a guest and of using the Internal Revenue Service to screw over its perceived political enemies. You might also want to imagine what folks would say if the Obama Administration ordered some show to have on a government spokesperson…or used the I.R.S. that way. My father, as some of you may know, worked for the I.R.S. back when Nixon was in office and he saw a lot of that kind of thing; of leading G.O.P. campaign donors having huge delinquent tax bills torn up and of extra heat being put on Democrats. A lot of that was exposed and documented during the Watergate investigations but it didn't get as much attention as some of the more colorful revelations of Nixonian wrongdoing.

Mystery Solved!

Okay, my pal Bob Elisberg watched the clip I linked to a little while ago and wrote me to note that the male singer is Sergio Franchi. Bob also thinks the second of the two women who sings is Rini Willson, spouse of Meredith. I went and Googled "Meredith Willson" and "Sergio Franchi" and found this listing in Time for what to watch on TV the first week of June, 1964…

Thursday, June 4

MEREDITH WILLSON VARIETY SHOW (CBS, 10-11 p.m.). The first of three specials produced by the Music Man himself, this one features Caterina Valente, Sergio Franchi, Willson and his wife.

That's gotta be it, which means the first woman who sings is Caterina Valente. I didn't recognize her but I sure recognize the geography. The opening shot is looking northwest at the corner of Fairfax Avenue and Beverly Boulevard. If you look real, real hard, you can see the probably-about-to-be-demolished Fairfax Theater in the background. Later, when the marchers are hiking around the south side of CBS Television City, you can see the parking lot of the world-famous Farmers Market and several people standing there, watching the performance.

And since I started writing this, I received this from Franklin Ruetz…

As a student at Harvard (now Harvard Westlake) we occasionally had industry folks show us odd gems, and this one was of them. About 1972 a man, name long forgotten, brought the Film/Video Workshop & Appreciation course a 16mm sound film. He explained CBS needed to make a case for their video production capabilities, and he got that assignment. He conceptualized the production and reported that CBS was delighted with the finished product.

When asked why marching bands, he said they gave him opportunities for shots with very long sight lines to better show their video cameras zoom lens capability. He also pointed out the high quality audio & balancing through the video chain. Getting several sections of instruments and featured vocals audio mixed well for TV was hard he assured us. Shure shotgun mics captured featured singers.

I'm not sure we're talking about the same film here. For one thing, I'm pretty sure the band is not playing and the marchers are just miming to a pre-recorded track. Still, it does raise the question for me of just what it is we're looking at. Castle Films would have needed film to release this, not tape. In '64, if I'm not mistaken, the only way to convert tape to film was via kinescope and this doesn' look like a kinnie to me. But would someone have hauled in 35mm cameras to film at (then) the nation's most modern videotape facility? Any video engineers want to hazard a guess?

Today's Video Link

This one's a bit of a mystery. It's a Castle Film, meaning a commercial home movie release. It's a vast amount of musicians marching around and playing "76 Trombones" from Music Man, and at the end of the number, the gentleman you see conducting it all is Meredith Willson, who wrote that fine show. But what was this done for? The building they're marching around is CBS Television City at the corner of Fairfax and Beverly so I'm guessing it was done for some TV special in the early sixties…and that's all I know about it. Anyone else got any ideas?

Recommended Reading

Matthew Yglesias on what General Petraeus accomplished in Iraq and what he might be able to accomplish in Afghanistan.

Correction

As millions of you have written me, I was wrong to say Steve Martin hasn't toured in years. As a stand-up comedian, no…but he sometimes tours with his banjo along with other pickers. So sue me.

Riders to of the Stars

A popular feature of The Smoking Gun is a library of "riders" — those special contracts in which big (and not-so-big) stars make eccentric demands of any venue in which they perform. Recently, another site uncovered the shocking demands of Steve Martin…especially shocking since he hasn't toured in something like twenty years.

While you're at it, you might like to see how Mr. Martin has been known to handle his mail.

Today's Video Link

About every six months, I run into TV producer Leonard Stern at some event and I ask him what's up with the planned DVD release of I'm Dickens, He's Fenster. That was the one season (1962-1963) situation comedy starring John Astin and Marty Ingels as not-the-most-ept carpenters in the world.

A lot of shows I recall enjoying as a kid don't hold up very well years later. (Somewhere here, I must have mentioned my theory that all the old episodes of The Man From U.N.C.L.E. have been secretly refilmed to make them look cheap and clumsy.) But I'm Dickens, He's Fenster endures nicely, at least for me…a bit slapsticky but it's a good slapstick. Actor-bandleader Frank DeVol was especially funny in it.

Leonard Stern created the show and though it was but one of many credits, and he did others far more successful, I gather he still has a warm feeling for it. At least, he seems pleased when I ask about it and he always says, "Soon, we're close to a deal." I suspect that's wishful thinking but sometimes wishful thinking comes true.

Here's the pilot which sold the show…a somewhat typical episode, though it doesn't have nearly enough of Frank DeVol. No episode did. This one is somewhat redeemed with a nice, pre-Batgirl appearance by Yvonne Craig.

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