The daily Nebraskan. ([Lincoln, Neb.) 1901-current, March 01, 1978, Page page 8, Image 8
Wednesday, march 1, 1978 page 8 daily nebraskan n o orts and Akkerman's new album hollow, without former tenacity ByJeffTaebel I must admit, I was quite excited when I received a copy of Jan Akkerman's new record. Entitled Jan Akkerman, the album is his third solo outing, his first since Tabenakel, which was released four years ago. I was excited about this record because I was eager to see what this power ful European guitarist had been doing since his departure from Focus. album I review Akkerman's work with that popular band from Holland set him apart from most other rock players and it seemed only appropriate that his new album should join the ranks of the recently successful releases by guitarists such as George Ben son. Jeff Beck, Larry Coryell and Al Dime ola. Yet, after listening to Akkcrman on this entirely instrumental effort, I wonder if lie really should be mentioned along with those fouf masters of the fretboards. The first disturbing thing about this album is the actual tone of Akkennai's guitar. One of the distinguishing features of his playing with Focus was the incredibly full and rich sound that he got from his instrument. As Guitar Player magazine noted in a 1975 feature story on Akker man: "Jan Akkerman's technique and tone quality combine the subtlety and demand of the classical instrument with the roar and tenacity of the electric instru ment." That statement might hold true for the playing on this album except the roaring tenacity is gone. Akkerman employs a bright, trebly tone throughout the album, which gives his chords and single-note playing in the lower registers amazing clarity, but causes him to lose the sustained higher notes. The result is a solo which might have roared tenaciously but instead sounds rather hollow. Also, many of the notes get lost on his high-speed riffs. This is not to say that the album would be much more successful if Akkerman had altered the sound of his guitar. His playing lacks the control of Benson's, the explo sivencss of Dimeola's and the imagination of Beck or Coryell's, which makes it hard for it to be the focal point of an entire album without getting monotonous, especi ally when there are no particularly interest ing sidemen to pick up the slack. Akkerman's nondescript back-up band features Joachim Kuhn on keyboards, Cees van der Loarse on bass, Bruno Castc lucci on drums and Neppic Noya on additional percussion as well as a guest appearance by Focus drummer Pierre van der Linden on one song. Another problem with the album is that it often appears that little work was put into its organization. Many of the songs seem to be little more than long jams on relatively simple themes, as exempli fied by all of the cuts on side one. The worst of these is a ten-minute exercise in boredom called "Angel Watch." which also has a cloying string arrangement. The strings pop up again elsewhere on the album, none to the betterment of the music. Side two fares considerably better, with two of its four selections, "Sky dancer" and "(late To Europe," being rather interesting. "Skydancer" has some catchy changes, giving the listener a break from the repetitious two-chord themes of most of the songs. It also features a fine solo by Akkcrman which probably is his best performance on t lie album. "Gate To Europe" is a beautiful acous tic guitar piece which might have redeemed the album were it not irreparably marred by its ridiculously overbearing string arrangement. It rocks hack and forth like it was recorded at sea and makes it hard to concentrate on Akkerman's tender playing. Certainly an artist of Akkerman's cali ber cannot be written off on the basis of one disappointing album. Perhaps he will return with his guitar tuned up for his next effort, leaving his string section behind, but until then. Jan Akkerman might be a good album to avoid. Photo courtesy of Atlantic Records Guitarist Jan Akkerman 'Non-traditional dancers give concert Dances for Passer-By, a non-profit dance company in residence at St. Mark's on the Campus Episcopal Church, will present two concerts today. The programs begin at 4 and 8 p.m. and are arranged through the Union Program Council. Tire company was incorporated Oct. 24, 1977. under the co-direction of Marguerite Fishman and Irene Wachtel, as a perfor mance and study group for classes in modern dance technique, improvisation, composition and repertory. Much of the company's philosophy is based on the Alexander Technique of relaxation and natural movement, according to Wachtel.. Wachtel received her bachelor of arts degree in dance at Mills College in Oakland. Calif., and her master's degree at Ohio State "tJniversity. She described the company's choreography as environmental with relations to space rather than the tradition al front-oriented style. She said the dances can be performed anywhere there is adequ ate space such as in parks, museums or in the streets-not just in theatres. Tickets for the concerts are $1.50 for UNL students and $2 general admission. Music for the concerts will be provided by Bill Hanlon, LeRoy Critcher and Carol Warren on the flute, guitar, cello and per cussion instruments. More than geld glitters in life of jeweler-hypnotist By Jim Williams The posters describe Todd Christcll as a hypnotist.. He will be performing, they say, at 8 tonight in the Nebraska Union South Crib, and at 8 Thursday night in the East Union Terraces. That is all true, too, but Christell is not just some stage Svengali. At age 23, Christell has enough career experience for several people's lifetimes. An ex-UNL stu dent, ex-inventor, ex-Lincoln Telephone cable splicer and engineer, Christell has finally settled as owner of Christell 's, a cus tom jewelry-making and designing shop in the Atrium. Christell said he first became interested in hypnosis while in high school in Omaha. "At our church we had a hypnotist who gave a little demonstration, and I thought it was pretty neat," he said. "So 1 started reading about it." A clinical psychology professor at Northwestern University taught him the technique, he said, but he didn't do anything with it until coming to UNL, when he hypnotized some friends at the Farmhouse fraternity. "I've hypnotized almost 1,500 people around the university," Christell said. "I did shows and parties and things, but the first couple of years I'd tell people to study better, ace their tests, stop smoking, weight loss -all the clinical hypnotic things." Christell said that even after he learned hypnosis, developing an entertaining act was difficult. "It's kind of a scary thing, I guess, be cause you can't practice it." he said. "The whole situation lends itself to making it up as yon go along. Wording is important. People take things literally (when they're hypnotized) if you tell someone to go jump in a lake, if there's one close, hell do it. It's super, super easy to get kind of chicken to try new things because if you try something new and it doesn't work, it looks bad." Christell has not been afraid to try new things outside his hypnosis act. In high school, attending Northwestern University as a prize for winning a national science fair contest, he invented a new kind of hearing aid that could be tailored to indi vidual needs. When he was a UNL freshman, Christell gave up the hearing-aid project -but not voluntarily, he said. "It was made very difficult for me to continue by several companies," he said. "I had one guy who was trying to kill me over it -threatening phone calls. Death I don't need." After two years at UNL as an electrical engineering major, Christell said he decided he didn't like it.and quit. How did he get into the jewelry business? 'That started in high school, too," he said. "I just woke up one morning and said, hey, I want to be a silversmith." After a term as a cable splicer for the Lincoln Telephone Company ("There wasn't much future in it, but I liked climb ing telephone poles ") Christell was pro moted to engineer, and didn't like that either, he said. "Then I heard about this little building (the Atrium) opening up," he said, "and I thought, what the hell." "I reallj like stones," Christell said of his jewelry business. "We just went to Au stralia to buy opals, and now we have the largest collection of opals in the area. . . Nature has a lot better ideas in design of her stones than I could have in the design of my jewelry." Christell said his hypnosis act isn't quite like those of stage hypnotists who make their subjects look ridiculous. "You get the extroverts (as volun teers) or people who are so introverted it's driving them crazy," he said. "It's like people who have half a glass of beer and get drunk. I'm usually sponsored by the Human Potentials Series. . .and I tell people I'm not trying to make fools of them. I've never been hypnotized -but people tell me it's a real good time." Reunions ruin beloved views of old-time TV personalities By Pete Mason Entertainment Editor During the past year there have been a lot of "reunions" on the tube. There was the Father Knows Best re union. The Partridge Family reunion, the My Three Sons reunion, the Dobie Gillis reunion and a Honeymooners reunion. television. fviw Slows which have beea making the black-and-white syndication rounds for the past ten or fifteen years are being revived "one more time" ostensibly, it seems, to let everyone know "Whatever became of . . .?" In a way it's nice to know that the high mucky mucks of television think that the over-30 crowd constitutes a substantial per centage of the viewing population. In these youth-oriented, bionic times it's comfort ing to know someone remembers. The question is, do we really care? How many people care what happened to Maynard G. Krebs? Is there really a large population of nostalgia buffs mooning over the memory of Bud, Betty or Kathy Anderson? Maybe there is. And if there is, the net works are on to something that should be exploited to the limit. How about a Leave it to Bever reunion? Can you imagine parents calling their 32-year-old son the Beaver? "Well, Beav, how did everything go at the office today?" "Gee, Dad. Would you lay off the Beav stuff? All my friends call me Ted now." It would be a great opportunity for the writers to develop Eddie Haskell's charact er (Ken Osmond, who played Eddie, is a Los Angeles vice cop now, in case anyone is interested). "Look. Wally. All you gotta do is put it down as a deduction. Who's gonna know?" "Gee. 1 don't know, Eddie. The IRS has penalties for that kind of thing." Continued on page 9