Ask The A.V. Club: October 23, 2006

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Another Monday, another set of your
questions and our answers at Ask The
A.V. Club
:

When Will Pop Be Done Eating Itself?

I
feel like movie-studio execs are getting paid millions for greenlighting
horrible movies based on crappy TV I wasted my '70s and '80s childhood
watching. Why do these movies get made, and why do people pay to see them? When
will pop culture implode?

Lloyd

Noel
Murray has an opinion to share:

To answer the first part of your question
Lloyd, the reason why we can soon look forward (?) to big-screen versions of Dallas and The Transformers is because movies are
expensive to make and market, and Hollywood remains convinced that a
recognizable title drawn from a recognizable property takes care of 90 percent
of the marketing challenge. And that may be right. Not every TV-to-movie re-do
makes a killing at the box office, but ask anyone on the street if they know
what Miami Vice
is, and many people will say yes, even if they have no intention of seeing a Miami
Vice

movie. So when the movie tanks, the studio executive can point to the
pre-release tracking and say, "Hey, the numbers were there. I don't know what
happened."

The second part of your question is more
intriguing, and goes beyond movies, because we're living through a pop cycle
that's heavy on retro–especially in music–and if this keeps up, one wonders
what the next-generation versions of The Strokes and Quentin Tarantino are
going to rip off. (No offense intended to either of those pop entities, whose
work I enjoy immensely.) Will we, as cartoonist Dan Clowes once predicted,
start feeling nostalgic for the nostalgia of earlier generations?

More likely, what will happen is that
future musicians and filmmakers will draw inspiration from current musicians
and filmmakers that are flying below the mainstream right now. (After all,
until '00 bands started swiping Gang Of Four riffs, who even remembered Gang Of Four, aside from
rock nerds?) My advice? Listen to more cutting-edge music and watch more art
films–real
art films, like Syndromes And A Century, not Little Miss Sunshine–so that in 20 years, you
can harrumph, "That guy's just a wannabe Apichatpong Weerasethakul!"

Oh, and start lining up now for CSI:
Miami: The Movie
.

Turning
Leitmotifese

A few friends and I are desperate to discover
where the brief three-tone theme-music snippet that precedes anything "Chinese"
in bad Hollywood products comes from. Since this is a letter, I can't sing it
to you, but I'm sure you know it. The most accessible reference I can think of
at the moment happens at the very beginning of The Vapors' "Turning
Japanese." This musical theme is absolutely everywhere, and it must
have an origin, either in some traditional Chinese opera, or some Charlie Chan
film, or some crap "exotic" turn of the century orchestral piece, or somewhere.
Help.

Peter

Donna Bowman is on the case:

It is at times like these that we lament
Google's failure, as of yet, to create musical searches. Surely the technology
exists for a user to hum a few bars into a microphone and get a bunch of
99-cent downloads from iTunes offered in return.

Nevertheless, I wore my
fingers to the bone trying to find the right combination of search terms
(pentatonic asian stereotype leitmotif "charlie chan") before getting lucky.
Typing "G-G-G-G-F-F-D-D-F" (the notes played in the key of C) leads to the
fifth page of a ridiculously in-depth research project
on what the author, Martin Nilsson, calls "the musical cliché figure
representing the Far East." If you still don't know what Peter and Martin and I
are talking about, you can hear a tinny computer-generated version here.

This exact variant,
Nilsson demonstrates, appears for the first time as a riff in the chorus of
Carl Douglas' 1974 hit "Kung Fu Fighting." Five years later, the Vapors started
their new wave hit "Turning Japanese" with the identical riff. Although it
occurs incidentally in a Betty Boop cartoon from 1935, no other instances of
this exact musical phrase in popular culture have been found in the intervening
39 years.

The likely origin of the
memorable phrase lies not in the sequence of notes, but in the rhythm:

Nilsson calls this "the
Far East Proto-Cliché," and documents its use in popular and light classical
music back to the 1880s. Although it was used to signify generalized Asian
exoticism (associated with places as far-flung as Persia and Egypt), by the early
20th century, it's nearly omnipresent in music associated with "chinoiserie,"
the fad for Oriental décor and dress.

Every two-bit jazz combo
in the country seems to have recorded a novelty song with some version of the
Proto-Cliché, from "Chinatown My Chinatown" to "Chong, He Come From Hong Kong"
to "My Yokohama Girl." The Walt Disney music department was especially fond of
the trope. Versions occur in "The China Plate" (a Disney Silly Symphony in
which painted figures on a piece of porcelain come to life), a few propaganda
cartoons from the World War II period, and most beloved by The A.V. Club, the classic music-ed
cartoon "Toot, Whistle, Plunk, and Boom."

But blame Carl Douglas for the exact motif
you can't get out of your head. His version has become the classic expression
of the cliché, appearing everywhere from quickie exploitation movies to
videogame soundtracks.

Happy
Birthday To Crew

What's
the origin of the phrase "Go (person's name), it's your birthday!" —usually
accompanied by some sort of foolish dance?

Doing a Google search on words like "go" and "it's
your birthday" is nigh-impossible, given the commonality of the terms. As well,
since it's not associated with any particular name, you can't really put it in
quotes. The best I could find was a forum thread with other people like me
speculating, but no real answers. Don't try telling me 50 Cent, either. Cheers,

Corey

Nathan Rabin says:

Hey Corey,

He certainly didn't invent
birthdays, or the concept of celebrating or commemorating birthdays, but First
Amendment martyr, godfather of Miami bass, spiritual father of crunk, rapper,
entrepreneur, 2 Live Crew founder, ho enthusiast, scourge of George Lucas'
existence, and all-around bon vivant Luke (a.k.a. Luther Campbell, a.k.a. Luke
Skyywalker) helped popularize the phrase you mention in his 1994 hit "It's Your
Birthday."

The copyright holder of
Luke's song (attorney Joseph Weinberger, who purchased the rights to many Luke
and 2 Live Crew songs when the rapper declared bankruptcy) later sued 50 Cent,
claiming copyright infringement.

Junk
Science

There
was a show in the late '70s or early '80s (more likely the '80s) about a man
who builds a rocket ship in his backyard (I think he owns a junkyard) so he can
go to the moon and salvage all the spacejunk left behind. Any ideas?

Todd

Noel again:

The show you're
remembering was called Salvage 1. It began life as an incredibly cool two-hour TV
movie, starring Andy Griffith as a junkman who helps an ex-astronaut build a
homemade rocket in order to bring back some valuables and pay off some debts.
When it went to series, Salvage 1 sent Griffith and company on another crazy
mission every week, though not in outer space. In episode six, for example,
they braved a haunted mansion and discovered–no joke–that its sole inhabitant
was a homesick alien.

Twenty episodes were made,
but near as I can tell, only 16 ever aired–14 as a mid-season replacement in
early 1979, and two more to fill in for another quickly cancelled show in the
fall of that year. Man, would I ever like to see a DVD set.

People who remember the Salvage
1
pilot
fondly should know that Mark and Michael Polish–the filmmaking brothers behind Twin
Falls Idaho
, Jackpot,
and Northfork–have
recently completed a film called The Astronaut Farmer with a similar plot,
starring Griffith crony Billy Bob Thornton as the man who builds the rocket.
It's due out in early 2007.

Next week: more answers, more questions, and some responses to our
latest batch of Stumped! queries. Send your questions to [email protected].

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