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W ........ fc. : w . . w w - ... .... . . . W V " page 6 Zumberge... Continued from page 1 "The five-year accreditation does not reflect on the University in any negative sense," he said. "Part of the reason for the change was that we were making alterations in academic policies and administrative staff. The merger with UNO was still recent. Administrators were untried. The accreditors perhaps had a level of doubt concerning how the administration would get everything straightened out." He said he misses classroom contact with students. He's worked with all levels of students, "from starry-eyed freshmen to wise old grad students." But his administrative life is not divorced from the academic. "I still regard myself as an educator," he said. As an author of 75 scientific articles and 10 books, including a geology text now in its third edition, Zumberge said he still manages to keep abreast of professional developments in his science. He is a veteran of three Antarctic expeditions and was planning a fourth when his term at UNL began. Cape Zumberge, Antarctica, is named in his honor. The chancellor said survival in any academic office is tenuous and unpredictable. "Any number of situations could arrive that would mean the individual's downfall," he said. He added, however, that he, the regents and President D.B. Varner have developed a "good rapport." The main theme of his first year of office seems to have been, "keep the channels of communication One way Zumberge keeps in touch with students is through the chancellor's round table, at which 12 student leaders meet about once a month for "a free interchange" of ideas. He said he regrets that most of the informal interchange with students stops with the round table. "I wish I could have the same interchange with all 20,000 students as with those 12," he said. He also makes "almost every effort" to keep in contact with administrative and faculty groups. An athletic man, Zumberge's duties have not stopped his 5:30 a.m. sprints around the Seacrest Field area with his German shepherd, Lisa. Often he can be found around 6 p.m. on the paddle ball courts in the fieldhouse challenging the likes of football Coach Tom Osborne, faculty members, students or "anyone else who happens to be around. Sometimes the coach collars a football player." Asked if the year's experience as chancellor has changed him or had any effect on him, Zumberge flashed a smile and cracked, "Well, I've gained about five pounds." Warhol's un Timely movie some time with the mother because he figures she'll help him make some contacts. She likes having a young, virile man around. None of her four husbands was good for anything but money. When Dallesandro realizes that she is the only contact he's made, and is worthless to him, he splits. She loveshatesdepends on him by this time and follows him with a gun. She bursts into the motel swimming pool area just as Dallesandro is getting acquainted with a bikinied girl. She pulls the trigger, the hammer clicks. Frustrated, she throws the gun into the pool, screams "Shit!" and walks out. The movie ends. Heat is a comedy, visual and aural. Although a large part of the film is written and programmed by Morrissey, much of its joy comes from watching the improvised scenes. It's apparent that Morrissey has given the actors a comic premise. And to watch these people extemporize is a remarkable pleasure. They exercise their imaginations and wit with such authority that it is hard to imagine what Morrissey did as the writer. To prove what a good movie Heat is, the following is the entire review affording it by Time magazine: "Heat, a faggot rehash of Sunset Boulevard, is about an aging, braying B-picture star (Sylvia Miles) who takes up with a narcissistic stud (Joe Dallesandro). The film was made by the Andy Warhol epigone Paul Morrissey, who, like his master, exploits the sorry selection of freaks who have been recruited for the cast. Thus the audience is invited to have a good laugh at the gargoyle visage of Miles, chortle over Dallesandro's near-autistic blankness and revel in the antics of an obese motel owner, and a schizophrenic lesbian. The lazy profanity and the grungy, grim quality of Heat's ambidextrous sexuality will be familiar and predictable to Warhol addicts. What is despicable about Heat is the way it both flaunts ts begin-, underneath the and noeks the-grotesqueries of its cast, who seem generally SMtfttnen caplurVhmV "nnef Yo nWe nor greatiy care." from above as he breaks the surface. I couldn't give it a much higher recommendation than The story, briefly, is this: Dallesandro hits town, meets that, the daughter, and is introduced to the mother. He spends Heat ends today. Review by Bart Becker If you know about Andy Warhol's films, you know that their most consistent criticism is that they're boring. But Heat, presented by Andy Warhol and now showing at the Embassy, is a watchable, entertaining film. Most likely this is because Heat is only presented by Andy Warhol. It is Paul Morrissey's baby. He wrote, photographed and directed it. Morrissey has talked in interviews of "a performer's cinema" and of films as primarily "a vehicle for performers." And he also has said ". . .some stories are inherently more interesting than others. . Stories about people who are down and out, who are up against the world. They always make good stories." Trash, another Morrissey story, was about an impotent smack freak and the women in his life. But if Trash was a screen adaptation of a New York subway graffito reading "Joe Dallesandro can't get it up," then Heat is a Los Angeles lipsticked postscript of "Yes he can." Dallesandro plays ynung-stud-actor-looking-for-contacts to Sylvia Miles' aging -bitch y -minor -star-on-the-skids. Morrissey's main concern is his characters' social status. The difference is swollen by the two places where scenes are shot. The first, Dallesandro's turf, is a cheap motel run by a bitchy, overweight woman and inhabited by a "Warhol" cast. The inhabitants include Mile's schizophrenic daughter and a brother's night club act, one of whom is an autistic mdsturbator. The other Spot is in Miles' Beverly Hills mansion. Common to both, and intergral to Dallesandro's character, is the swimming pool. Dallesandro "likes to take a dip in the pool" and is the only character in this manipulative world who does so. Incidentally, the water scenes include some very subtle 1 t . . . r ' Tl l I . . .L a I dMU Idllty UdWl WUIM I lie MIUIS ueyn In Ul I letflH- me ! swi.nmer, slide 'up and around hi ATTENTION JUNIOR WOMEN!! Information sheets (applications) for Mortar Board are available now through February 2, 1973 at 207 Administration Building, Student Activities, Panhellenic, Union Program office, Woman's Resource Center, and 101 Food & Nutrtion (East Campus.) e At midnight Naw Yearb Evo tho S. S. Poseidon was struck by a 80 f t tidsl wave end cepsized 66 iaJ Ida M mitrAii . New FDA ruling requires nutritional labeling on foods When the knowledgeable consumer goes to the grocery store and picks up a loaf of bread, he not only takes a good look at the price, but at the label as well. Two weeks ago, the Food and Drug Administration (FDA) issued a series of rules which will alter the content of that label. shelu kolkowski crumbs And, as a consumer, the nutritional labeling will be to your benefit. According to Time, nutritional labeling will not be universally compulsory, but it will be required on all foods to which nutrients are added. You will also find labeling on products where nutritional claims are made, such as certain breakfast foods. Labels must contain the serving size and number of servings per container, and spell out the caloric, protein, carbohydrate and fat contents. Percentages of the FDA's recommended daily allowances for protein,' vitamins and minerals must be listed. In other words, a food label will not only tell you that a slice of bread is thiamine enriched, but that it also contains five per cent of the daily thiamine intake considered necessary by the FDA. It will then be your choice which foods to eat in order to satisfy the entire recommended daily allowance for thiamine. The new labels also will contain a breakdown of fat content, the amount of polyunsaturated, saturated and other fatty acids. Flavorings must be identified. A lemon sauce which contains no artificial flavoring will be called simply lemon sauce. If it contains both natural and artificial flavorings, it will be labeled lemon-flavored sauce. Sauces which are either largely or wholly artificially flavored will be designated artificially flavored lemon sauce. The FDA also issued three promotional prohibitions which could have detrimental effects on the sale of so called health and organic foods. According to the new rules, manufacturers may not claim or imply that inadequate diet results from the soil in which food is grown; that transportation, storage or cooking of foods may result in an inadequate diet; or that ordinary foods cannot supply adequate nutrients. Of course, it will take time before these labels actually appear on the grocery store shelves. But when they do, the conscientious and nutrition-minded consumer will know exactly what he is eating. Correction: because of the fallability of the typographical art, an error slipped into last week's column. So before you try to use the heavy cream substitute in your next scalloped potato casserole, I suggest you change the 34 cup oil plus tso. salt tn v. cup whole milk. -3 ombudsman S 472-3633 ft W A FL.ACE WANT 47Z-33U W daily nebraskan thursday, february 1, 1973
