ART
Leave the Jogging Suit at Home
Tonight is the opening reception for Not the Running Type, featuring art works by Cheryl Wilgren Clyne and Kimberly Tschida Petters. These two artists have come together for the first time in this joint exhibit. And in a most unusual and interesting move, they’ve even included collaborative pieces. What ties their solo pieces together? The answer is in the title, which refers to the two artists’ commonalities: asthma, fearlessness, academic-mindedness rather than sports mindedness, and clumsiness. That’s bound to make for some good art. The show is composed of drawings, photographs, mixed media, and sound art with film — even some works that are undefinable.
Friday from 7 to 11 p.m., Rosalux Gallery, 1011 Washington Ave. S. (Open Book), Minneapolis; 612-747-3942.
FILM
It’s Friday, and that means new movies. This weekend we’ve got Broken English opening. Let’s avoid redundancies. Have a look at Rake intern Eeva-Liisa Waaraniemi’s review of Broken English — “The movie is actually quite full of clichés, but you know what? Most of the time, it works.”
Breaking the Case with a Martini and a Dog
Of course, sometimes the oldies work just fine; and this evening you can help yourself to the triple rare treat of seeing The Thin Man… outdoors… on the big screen. A Hammet crime comedy with the dapper William Powell, adorable Myrna Loy, and their sleuthing dog Asta — wow! It really doesn’t get much better than this. Just make sure to take a flask full of martinis. I know, it sounds strange; but when Nora orders six martinis and tells the bartender to line them all up so that she can catch up to her soppy husband Nick, you’ll be glad you can raise your flask to her and join her in drink. Watch out, you don’t want to wake up in the morning asking, “Who hit me?”
Friday at 9:15 p.m. (dusk), Kellogg Boulevard Courtyard of Central Library, 90 W. 4th St., St. Paul; 651-222-3242; free.
MUSIC
As usual, there’s a lot of great music to see this weekend: Andrés Prado at the Artists’ Quarter on both Friday and Saturday, Paul Metzger and Low on the Weisman Art Museum lawn on Saturday evening, and Grand Master Flash at Foundation Night Club on Saturday night. Talk about variety! There’s something for everyone, so you can’t complain. Choose from these, or a couple of options below; and don’t forget to check out the festivals this weekend, too. There’ll be plenty of music for everyone.
Screaming Canooks
Perhaps I’m starting to show my age, but I confess, I just don’t care for big nightclubs, not even in the boondocks, maybe even especially not in the boondocks. And as far as I’m concerned, Maplewood is in the boondocks. Truth be told, I’ve never even been to Myth. I’m scared of the suburbs, I guess. But for the brave among us, here’s a reason to go: a bunch of screamng canooks. In support of their new album, Arrivals & Departures — released earlier this month — Silverstein will perform on Saturday as part of their North American tour with Rise Against, Comeback Kid, and 2 Cents. Up for an evening of full-throated rock rock’n’roll? This seems the perfect time to see Silverstein, just as they’re breaking their way into critical mass. And it’s an all ages show, so you can bring the kids. OK, that might be a joke; but chill out on the youth, eh? At least they’re not playing video games. Come to think of it, it’s quite appropriate for the band to have an all ages show. They quote children’s author Shel Silvertein’s poetry in their songs, and they’re clearly named after him. These screamers are kid friendly. Who’d-a-thunk?
Saturday at 5 p.m., Myth, 3090 Southlawn Dr., Maplewood; 651-779-6984; $25.
A.T.O.Y. Is a Testament of Youth Gone by
Back in the early ’80s, when I rolled into this town for the very first time (this is now the fourth round, I believe), ATOY was actually pretty well known throughout the region. And… well… we can’t seem to get enough of our past — even the band members, of course — so we might as well set the scene within which to relive it. If you’ve still got the mullet or the mohawk, you’re in luck. This isn’t just a reunion show, my friends. The band has re-formed. Yes. They’re kicking off their summer tour this evening at Wain McFarlane’s Sight and Sound Gallery. Get there at 7 p.m. to mingle, meet, and greet the band. And catch their show at 8 p.m. (Careful, you’re not as flexible and resilient as you were two decades ago. For dirt’s sake, no stage diving!)
Friday at 7 p.m., Sight and Sound, 501 1st Ave. N.E., Minneapolis; free.
Can’t make Friday’s performance? Catch them on Saturday: 9 p.m., Stasiu’s Place, 2500 University Ave. N.E., Minneapolis; free.
BIKING
Motor or Not
Got a bike? It doesn’t matter what kind — motor or not — this weekend’s for you. Got a motor? Head over to the Bearded Lady Motorcycle Rally on Saturday. With a name like that, how can you pass it up? Enjoy the freak show and motorcycle spectacles all day at Diamonds. Then head for the 331 Club in the evening for drums, bands, and burlesque. The day’s acts include Le Cirque Rouge Cabaret & Burlesque, Jehovah’s Shitlist (pure goddamn smut), Caddilac Kohlstad and the Flats, Brass Messengers, and Fatalla Express.
Saturday from 11 a.m. – 4 p.m., Diamonds Coffee Shop331 Club, 331 N.E. 13th Ave., Minneapolis; 612-331-1746.
No motor? No problem. Reserve a spot in the Jazz88 Bike Day event on Sunday. It’s a Sunday bike social and tour. Yippee! (Sorry. The sarcasm slipped out. I’m a motor girl myself, as much as I love the idea of bicycles.) Get some air. Get some exercise. Relax. And enjoy a unique social experience as you tour four stops along the Midtown Greenway. It actually sounds quite fun. (I mean, they’ve scheduled smoking breaks along the way, right?) Meet in the morning (8:30 – 9:15 a.m.) at the Midtown Global Market Greenway access point. You’ll find a welcome tent, coffee, and treats with live jazz. Nice! At 9:15, you’ll depart for the Soo Line Community Garden and Fire On the Greenway Gallery (next to the garden), where we’ll have fresh treats from the garden, refreshments, a gallery tour, and a presentation. At 10:30 a.m. you’ll head for the the Bryant Lake Bowl for more fun and treats. And at 11:45 you’ll return to the Midtown Global Market for a salsa lesson and some shopping. Screw my sarcasm; this is a great way to spend a Sunday.
8:30 a.m. – 1 p.m., Midtown Global Market, Lake St. & Chicago Ave., Minneapolis; Reserve your spot by e-mailing KevinB@Jazz88fm.com or calling 612-668-1735; $10 donation for KBEM’s summer student intern program at North High School.
FESTIVALS
There are just too many interesting things going on this weekend worth mentioning. On top of everything, there are more festivals beginning. They just don’t seem to stop. For crying out loud, the Minnesota Beethoven Festival hasn’t even ended, and we already have about three more beginning? It’s Minnesota, alright. We end up packing everything into one or two months. Alas.
If only It Were a Celebration of Aqua Man
This weekend marks the opening of the 2007 Minneapolis Aquatennial Festival with a Subway Block Party on Friday night, free canoeing in Lake Calhoun on Saturday, and an Arts & Crafts Fair at Lake Calhoun on Sunday. Be sure to keep an eye on the schedule, as there will be many more events taking place over the next two weeks, including some of the best fireworks in the Twin Cities.
“Yay, Summer!” Again?
Time to celebrate summer? (As if you haven’t been doing so since April.) Do so in style. The Minnesota Orchestra’s 27th annual Sommerfest begins at noon today with 24 hours of free music. We’re talking non-stop music for 24 hours! Do you get it? This is Minnesota. How often can you go catch a free concert at 4 a.m.? And I’m not talking any old crap here. I’m talking grade-A jazz, classical, pop, rock, country, blues, world music, folk, acoustic, and dance. OK, from 1-6 a.m. all you’ll find is DJs mixing dance, but, really, if you’re up at that hour you can’t really be wanting a folk song; can you?
Enfin et Sourtout
Saturday is Bastille Day. Not French? Don’t let that stop you from celebrating their national holiday. I’m not suggesting an uprising, storming a prison, or even organizing an empty parade — no, then they’d start calling me a commie again — but maybe some French food, drinks, music and pétanque would be OK. And maybe, when it’s all said and done, you can explain to me why a French holiday is being celebrated with a Cuban ensemble and West African rhythms. Maybe, just maybe.
Saturday from 5 to 10 p.m., Theatre de la Jeune, 105 N. 1st St., Minneapolis; 612-332-0436; $10 (children under 10 free).
And if you don’t get enough of Bastille Day on Saturday, you can continue the celebration at Barbette on Sunday. See how that works? We don’t have to stick to the calendar; a party’s a party. Again, the event features an odd mix for Bastille Day, but, like I said, a party’s a party, I guess. You can certainly get your fill of organic food and cold beverages while you chill and enjoy the performances and the flea market. The lineup includes Ruby Isle, Vicious Vicious, Dance Band, Omaur Bliss, Moon Maan, and Maria Isa.
Sunday from 4 to 10 p.m., Barbette, 1600 W Lake St., Minneapolis; 612-827-5710; free.
A quartet of the state’s most compelling pieces of choreography come together in this sixth annual snapshot of the Minnesota dance community. An early standout this year is
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Whatever you choose to do this evening, you should try to make it over to the Northrop lawn again at noon today for their outdoor concert. 
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A blissful evening is only a laugh away. Spend the evening with the winner of the 2005 California Funniest Female contest:
Japanese animated film always seems to pack it all in: comedy, tragedy, social commentary, satire, you name it — all dressed up in a seemingly childlike tale of animals and otherworldly beings.
Some people become authors because they are of the exact opposite temperament from a movie star. Putting on a clean shirt can, in itself, be a chore; putting on a pressed one is out of the question. Author photos, then, are the art of making these schlubs and misanthropes look believable, wise, and even a touch mysterious.
With all the hype surrounding Michael Moore’s
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Roomful of Blues has been around longer than I have, my friends, and that’s a mighty long time for a band. Granted these are the days of the reunion shows for many an ’80s band, but not too many ’60s bands are still playing — and strong after all these years. Give it up to the blues. Truth is, good old bluesy rock-n-roll never goes out of style — not with this kind of energy. At this stage in the game, it’s your call. See them now, or wait another 30-some-odd years to see them again (or anything in between).
Stick with the old, or move on to the new.
What’s the fascination with
If you didn’t head over to Winona for the FatFest this weekend, then maybe this week is the time to do so. Don’t worry, I’m not sending you over there for raucous music. It’s the inaugural season of the
Of course, if can’t quite make the drive to Winona today, there’s still a good in-town option.
Why are we in Iraq? At what cost to us? What kind of damage is done to the average American when corporations decide to wage war? It’s time we were all able to answer these questions. Somewhere between all this information and misinformation exists a truth or two. Help find it. This evening documentary filmmaker,
Master puppeteer Michael Sommers and his itinerant troupe are spending the summer gigging at local libraries and parks, as well as residential driveways, with two offerings: The Adventures of Katie Tomatie and Little Grandpa’s Big Adventure. They’re traveling light, with entire hand-painted sets and most of their characters — handmade puppets, that is — packed into single suitcases, but they don’t skimp on the best qualities of theater: spirited performances, delightful screwball characters, and live accordion music. Sommers’s sly, dark humor may fly under the radar with kids, but certainly sweetens the pot for older audience members. Best of all, this low-tech gypsy brand of theater becomes all the more magical when viewed under open summer skies.
How much is ice-cream worth to you? We don’t have many months out of the year to enjoy it, so perhaps $60 isn’t too steep. You decide. If you find it’s worth it, head over to the
Start out the weekend in pure decadence with an
That’s right. folks, it’s time for the annual
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Geeks gather ’round; it’s time for this year’s GeekFest,
Pulitzer Prize-winner
Alright, yesterday you were feeling all patriotic and you even forgot about “the state of things” for a while. But today is another day. Let the cynicism and the criticism begin. Now you can ponder all of the previous day’s events and begin to feel bad about things. Transition slowly out of your haze. Take a couple steps back, sit yourself down, and observe the insanity, rather than living it. Laugh as much as you did yesterday, but from the sidelines. America:aciremA offers the perfect satirical view of American culture to follow the foolish rantings of the night before. Let loose and laugh at yourself a little. Hell, at least you had a good time.
If you got riled up yesterday and are still in the mood to party, then relax. You’re trying too hard. But if your evening simply never climaxed and left you frustrated, then what you need is spontaneity. It’s off to
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Which one are you going for: the body or the mind? We’re in Minnesota, my friend, so dot a little WD40 on those extra hinges and get to know your body a while. You need it. We all do. Maybe it comes from trudging through all that snow (what snow?), but we’re all just a little flat-footed. It’s time to do a little damage control in the great outdoors. The Minnesota Historical Society’s Nine Nights of Music begins this evening with
Nobody, and I mean nobody, describes male adolescence better than
Act as if you don’t get to spend enough time in basements. Descend into the murky
Experience an ancient mode of transportation — the choo-choo train (after what might be a long car ride)! On the day before July Fourth, the Osceola & St. Croix Valley Railway are taking riders on a 45-minute journey along the craggy bluffs of the St. Croix River on the Fireworks Express. The excursion begins at the Osceola depot. Once aboard, you’ll head to Marine on St. Croix, where you’ll disembark to watch fireworks. On the nighttime ride back to Osceola, expect to be chugged gently into a sleepy dreamland of yesteryear. Keep your eyes peeled for