Tuesday, February 28, 2023

VCU's balanced attack defeats Saint Louis

Final score: VCU 79, StL 67.

Location: Siegel Center in Richmond.

Current records: VCU 23-7, 14-3 in A-10. Saint Louis 19-11, 11-6 in A-10. 

In a nutshell: The whole game was played at a frenetic pace at both ends of the court. Neither team backed off. The first half ended with Saint Louis ahead, 35-to-31. 

In the second half the Rams trapping defense gradually smothered the Billikens offense. VCU forced 20 turnovers, while the Rams turned it over 12 times. The Rams made 14 steals, the Billikens made four.

VCU had six players score in double figures: DeLoach 14; Baldwin, Nunn and Kern 12; Johns 11; Watkins 10. The Rams bench outscored the Billikens bench 18-to-11. Points in the paint: VCU 52, Saint Louis 36. The Rams won the battle of the boards, narrowly; 38-to-37. However, the visitors did sink seven treys, while the home team only hit two. 

Tonight, VCU beat a good team to win its fifth consecutive game. If VCU had a MVP for the game, it was probably Nick Kern. He hit six of seven shots, grabbed four rebounds and played outstanding defense in 17 intense minutes on the floor.  

NOTES (Information provided by Chris Kowalczyk, VCU Assistant A.D.)

  • Deloach connected on 6-of-11 attempts from the field. He also grabbed five rebounds, three steals and blocked a pair of shots.
  • VCU shot 48 percent (29-of-60) from the field for the game; the Rams shot 62 percent (16-of-26) in the second half.
  • Saint Louis brought the game within three points with just over four minutes to go but back-to-back buckets by Kern would put the game out of reach.
  • VCU maintained the lead for most of the first half but Saint Louis held the Rams scoreless for more than five minutes during a 7-0 run that gave the Billikens a 35-31 halftime lead.
  • VCU is 8-0 all-time at the Siegel Center against Saint Louis, and the Rams lead the overall series 13-5.

BOX SCORE

NEXT UP

On Saturday, March 4, VCU will travel to D.C. to play George Washington. Tipoff at 4:30 p.m. (TV: USA Network). That will finish off the regular season. 

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Friday, February 24, 2023

Rams stifle Spiders

Final score: VCU 73, UR 58.

Location: Siegel Center in Richmond.

Current records: VCU 22-7, 13-3 in A-10. Richmond 14-15, 7-9 in A-10. 

In a nutshell: VCU used a five-minute, 12-0, run midway in the first half to establish a working margin. The Rams never looked back. From then on, VCU methodically took Richmond apart. 
Halfway through the second stanza VCU led by 24 points. 

Four Rams scored in double figures, led by Baldwin's 18 points. Watkins added 11. Both Kern and DeLoach scored 10 points. In all, nine of the 10 Rams who saw action in the game put numbers on the board. 

VCU won the turnover aspect of the contest, 11-to-seven, and the battle of the boards, 40-to-29. VCU's bench outscored Richmond's bench, 19-to-14. Other stats of interest to Rams fans were Watkins' nine rebounds that led both teams and Baldwin's eight assists that led both teams. 

With this Friday night victory, featured nationally on ESPN2, the surging Rams won the sixth of their last seven outings and they did nothing to hurt their chances to go dancing in mid-March. 

NOTES: (Information provided by Chris Kowalczyk, VCU Assistant A.D.)

  • Baldwin connected on 6-of-14 from the field, including 3-of-7 from 3-point range for the Rams. He added five rebounds, four steals and blocked two shots in an all-round effort. 
  • VCU started slow, but DeLoach keyed a 12-0 burst VCU midway through the first half with a trio of baskets that supplied the Rams with a 25-17 lead with 5:51 remaining in the period. VCU would not trail again. 
  • VCU’s lead would grow to as many as 24 points on back-to-back 3-pointers by Baldwin and Watkins, which pushed the score to 60-36 with 10:02 on the clock.
  • Richmond was held to 4-of-22 shooting from long range.
  • VCU completed a regular-season sweep of Richmond with Friday’s victory. The Rams lead the all-time series 59-32.
  • The Rams maintained sole possession of first place in the A-10. 
  • Neal Quinn provided a game-high 21 points for the Spiders.

BOX SCORE

NEXT UP

Only two games are left on the regular season schedule. The last home game will bring Saint Louis to the Siegel Center on Tues., Feb. 28, for a 7 p.m. tipoff. CBS Sports will broadcast the game. 

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Wednesday, February 22, 2023

BIOGRAPH TIMES: Part One: Repertory Cinema


 Part One 

by F.T. Rea

Note: The art above depicts the way the Biograph Theatre's marquee looked on June, 28, 1974, when Roman Polanski's masterpiece, "Chinatown," premiered in Richmond. The art displayed, I did from memory 30-some years later.    

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Comment from Rebus  

Rea started getting Biograph paychecks about two-and-a-half months before the theater opened. During that time there were lots of things for him to do, all while the original construction of the building was still underway and the equipment was being installed. 

Among his most important managerial duties prior to the opening was hiring the staff, all except for the projectionists who were furnished by the local union at that time. The original full-time operator in the booth was Howard Powers. The first part-time, relief projectionist was Gary Fisher. 

The first person Rea hired was Chuck Wrenn, who started out as an usher. When Wrenn was promoted a few weeks after the place opened, he then became the Biograph's first assistant manager. Of the many personnel decisions Rea made, during his nearly 12 years as manager, there wasn't one any better than deciding to hire Wrenn.  


Chapter One: Repertory Cinema

On what I remember as a bright morning, it was in early July of 1971, I went to a construction site on the north side of the 800 block of West Grace Street. Mostly, it was a big hole in the orange dirt between two old brick houses.

A friend had tipped me off that she’d been told the owners of the movie house set to rise from that hole in the ground were looking for a manager who knew something about movies and could write about them. She also said they were hoping to hire a local guy. Chasing the sparkle of that opportunity I met David Levy at the construction site.

Levy was the Harvard-trained attorney who managed the Biograph Theatre at 2819 "M" Street in Washington. D.C. He was one of a group of five men who, in 1967, had opened Georgetown’s Biograph in an old building that had previously been a car dealership. Although none of them had any experience in show biz, they were hip young movie lovers whose timing had been impeccable -- they caught a pop culture wave. 

The golden age of repertory cinema was waxing and they happened to be living in what was the perfect cosmopolitan  metropolis for their venture. They did well right from the start. With their success in D.C. to encourage them, a few years later the same five, plus one, looked to expand. In Richmond’s Fan District they thought they had found the right neighborhood for a second repertory-style cinema. 

A pair of local players, energy magnate Morgan Massey and real estate deal-maker Graham “Squirrel” Pembroke, acquired the land. They agreed to construct a cinder block building to house a basic single-auditorium cinema, just a stone’s throw from Virginia Commonwealth University’s academic campus for the young entrepreneurs from D.C. to rent ($3,000 a month). The "boys in D.C." then had to acquire and install the projection booth equipment, the turnstile (we used tokens, rather than tickets) and the seats, some 515 of them. 

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At the time I was working for a radio station, WRNL, so I gave Levy a few tapes of some lighthearted radio commercials I had made for what had been successful promotions. About 10 weeks after that first meeting with Levy I was offered the manager’s position for the new Biograph. Can't recall all that much about that day, except I was told I beat out a lot of competition. 

Oddly, what I do remember clearly is a brief flash of me sitting in my living room, trying to act nonchalant, so as to not to reveal just how thrilled I was at getting that offer. At 23-years-old, I could hardly have imagined a better job for me existed. At least not in the Fan District, the neighborhood in which I then lived with my wife, Valerie, and 21-month old daughter, Katey.  

This all happened three years after Richmond Professional Institute and the Medical College of Virginia merged to become Virginia Commonwealth University in 1968. However, in the fall of 1971, other than the school's new James Cabell Branch Library, which opened in 1970, there were few visible signs of the dramatic impact the new university would eventually have on Richmond's landscape. 

Although a couple of film societies at VCU were active on campus at that time, other than local film critic Carole Kass' History of Motion Pictures class, the school, itself, was offering little in the way of classes about movies or filmmaking. There were a few cool VCU professors who showed artsy short films and occasional features in their classes. 

Mostly, independent and foreign features just didn’t come to Richmond, pre-Biograph. The dominant movie theater chain, Neighborhood Theatres, would run a half-dozen, or so, European films a year. Thus, in 1971, the coming of the Biograph Theatre to West Grace Street was great news to local film buffs. Generally speaking, it was also seen as another positive sign the neighborhood's nightlife scene was becoming more attractive to the hip young adult market. 

Levy and I got along well. We saw eye-to-eye right away and became friends who trusted one another. He and his partners were all about 10 years my senior. 

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Comment from Rebus:   

Rea's manager’s job was good to him and lasted until 1983. For reasons he will explain in a subsequent chapter, Rea became overwhelmed by the urge to leave the Biograph that summer. So he did.  

In December of 1987, owing to unpaid rent, Grace Street’s Biograph building was seized by Graham Pembroke and the locks were changed. It stayed locked down until 1992. A hundred miles to the north, the Biograph on "M" Street went dark in 1996. A drug store moved into the space.

Today there’s a noodles eatery in the same location that once housed the repertory cinema these stories are about. Now it’s the oldest building on what is truly a storied block -- a block of Grace that has received a complete makeover in the new millennium. Its shops and eateries in the front rooms of brick town houses look of the 1960s/'70s has faded into the mists. 

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On the evening of Friday, February 11, 1972, the Biograph adventure got off the ground with a gem of a party. In the lobby the dry champagne flowed steadily, as the tuxedo-wearers and colorfully outfitted hippies mingled happily. 

A trendy art show was hanging all over the walls. The local press was out in force to cover what was an important event for that little commercial strip in the northeast edge of Richmond's Fan District. The feature we presented to over 300 invited guests was a delightful French war-mocking comedy — “King of Hearts” (1966); Genevieve Bujold was dazzling opposite the droll Alan Bates. 

In the wake of news stories about the party celebrating the Biograph's arrival, the next night we opened for business with a pretty cool double feature: “King of Hearts“ was paired with “A Thousand Clowns“ (1965). Every show sold out. 

On the opening night's staff were: cashiers Cathy Chapman and Susan Eskey; ushers Bernie Hall and Chuck Wrenn. A few weeks later Susan Kuney was hired as a third cashier and for the first few months that team smiled and sold the tokens for entry through the turnstile and the buckets of popcorn (slathered with a butter-like product). 

The Biograph’s printed schedule, Program No. 1, was heavy on documentaries; it featured the work of Emile de Antonio and D.A. Pennebaker, among others. Also on that first program, which had no particular theme, were several titles by popular European directors, including Michaelangelo Antonioni, Costa-Gavras, Federico Fellini, and Roman Polanski. Like this first edition, each of the next several published programs covered about six weeks and offered mostly double features.

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In reading everything I could find about which movies were well-respected and popular in art houses, especially in New York and San Francisco, it was easy to gather that the in-crowd viewed most of Hollywood’s then-current product as either laughingly naïve or hopelessly corrupted by the system. The fashion of the day elevated certain foreign movies, selected American classics, a few films from the underground scene, etc., to a level above most of their more accessible Hollywood counterparts. 

In 1972, perhaps the most admired of all foreign films were those considered to be part of the French New Wave, which began in the late-'50s. Features made by Louis Malle, François Truffaut and Jean-Luc Godard set the pace. Yet, what my first year on the job eventually taught me was how few people in Richmond at that time really cared all that much about seeing such films.

After the opening flurry of interest in the new movie theater, with long lines to nearly every show, it was surprising to me when the crowds shrank dramatically in the months that followed. Among other things, that suggested to me how important the publicity running up to the Biograph's opening had been.

As VCU students had been a substantial portion of the theater’s initial crowd the slump was chalked off by the owners to pretty weather, exams and then summer vacation. In that context, the first summer of operation was opened to experimentation aimed at drawing more customers from beyond the immediate neighborhood. 

That plan gave me an opportunity to do more with a project my bosses had put me in charge of developing, Friday and Saturday midnight shows -- using radio in particular to promote them. By trial and error Chuck and I learned what sort of movies that lent themselves to attention-getting promotion performed well at the box office. 

Early midnight show successes were “Night of the Living Dead” (1968), “Yellow Submarine” (1968), “Mad Dogs and Englishmen” (1971), and an underground twin bill of “Chafed Elbows” (1967) and “Scorpio Rising” (1964). No need to dwell on tailures in the midnight show experiment.

The third member of the promotion team was Dave DeWitt, who produced the radio commercials. We happily shared the copy-writing chore. We discovered there were two basic and essential elements to midnight show promotions: 

1. Wacky radio spots had to be created and run on WGOE, a popular daytime AM station aimed directly at the hippie listening audience. 

2. I created cartoonish handbills/flyers that were posted on utility poles, bulletin boards and in shop windows in high-traffic locations. Both elements had to show a sense of humor. 

In his studio, Dave and I frequently collaborated on the making of those spots with an ample supply of cold Pabst Blue Ribbons and whatnot. Most of the time we went for levity, even cheap laughs. Dave had a classic announcer's baritone voice and he was adept at physically producing radio commercials on reel-to-reel tape. Plus, he was possibly more of a nitpicker for getting it right than I was, so we brought out the creativity in one another and made a good team.

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On September 13, 1972, a George McGovern-for-president benefit was staged at the Biograph. Former Gov. Doug Wilder, then a state senator, spoke. We showed "Millhouse" (1971), a documentary that put President Richard Nixon in a bad light.

Yes, of course, I was warned by scolds -- some of them well-meaning -- that taking sides in politics was dead wrong for a show business entity in Richmond. Moreover, taking the liberal side only made it worse. 
 
However, the two most active partners who were my bosses, Levy and Rubin (who was a geologist turned artist) were delighted with the notion of doing the benefit. They were used to doing much the same sort of shows up there. So with the full backing of the boys in D.C., I didn't hesitate to reveal my left-leaning stances on matters touching politics.  

Also in September “Performance” (1970), a somewhat overwrought but well-crafted musical melodrama -- starring Mick Jagger -- packed the house at midnight three weekends in a row. Then a campy, docu-drama called “Reefer Madness” (1936) sold out four consecutive weekends. We were clearly on a roll. 

The midnight shows were going over like gangbusters. To follow “Reefer Madness” what was still a little-known X-rated comedy, “Deep Throat” (1972), was booked as a midnight show. The Georgetown Biograph was already experimenting with playing naughty midnight shows, so we chimed in. In Richmond, we had played a few films -- like "Midnight Cowboy" (1969) -- that had earned an X-rating, but they had been more artsy than vulgar. 

Thus, this was our first step across the line to hardcore porn. As “Deep Throat” ran only an hour, master prankster Luis Buñuel’s surrealistic classic short film (16 minutes), “Un Chien Andalou” (1929), was added to the bill, just for grins. The staff referred to it as, "The Dog."

It should be noted that "Deep Throat," like Buñuel’s first film, was also called totally obscene in its day. Still, this may have been the first time that particular pair of outlaw flicks ever shared a marquee.

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A couple of weeks after “Deep Throat” began playing in Richmond, out of the blue, a judge in Manhattan slammed down the gavel and ruled it to be obscene. Suddenly the national media became fascinated with it. 
The star of "Deep Throat," Linda Lovelace, appeared on network TV talk shows. 

Watching Johnny Carson tiptoe around the premise of her celebrated “talent” made for some giggly late-night television in 1972. Thus, we found ourselves on runaway train of a cultural phenomenon. 

A couple of weeks later, in Richmond's Fan District, to be sure of getting in to see the Biograph's midnight how, savvy patrons began showing up as early as 11 p.m. It became the thing to do. Standing in line on the brick sidewalk for the trendy X-rated midnight show frequently turned into a party. There were nights parts of the queue resembled a folding-tables tailgating scene at a pro football game. 
 
To issue bullhorn-amplified warnings of hellfire to the patrons waiting in the midnight show line that stretched west on Grace Street, a determined band of Jesus Freaks took to standing in a parking lot across the street. Of course, it only added to the edgy milieu. The midnight show at the Biograph became the chic after-party destination for adventuresome couples. And, don't forget, in this time bars in Richmond closed at midnight. 

Playing for 17 consecutive weekends, at midnight only, “Deep Throat” and the Buñuel short subject grossed over $30,000. That was more dough than the entire production budget of "Throat," which was America’s first skin-flick blockbuster. Those timely midnight show grosses conveniently made up for the disappointing performance of an eight-week program of venerable European classics at regular hours. It included ten titles by the celebrated Swedish director, Ingmar Bergman. 

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On the theater's first anniversary I made a list of all the titles we had presented in our first year. A few noteworthy short films were on the list, such as Chris Marker's "La Jetée" (1962), but I omitted most shorts. The list, which I had printed as a handbill to hand out, was over 200 titles long. 

In 52 weeks, to establish what kind of movie house we were and what "repertory" meant, Richmond's Biograph had presented a lot of films. With all that, what had the management team learned? 
 
Our formula for repertory cinema, patterned after the typical format popular in some of the nation's large markets -- split weeks with doubles features, plus midnight shows -- sure chewed up a lot of product. 
 
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Note: Here's a small sample of the first year's double features. In this case, I chose to have 12 double features on the list, because that's what was on many of the Biograph Theatre's calendar style programs published that first year.

Feb. 12-14, 1972: 
“King of Hearts” (1966): Color. Directed by Philippe de Broca. Cast: Alan Bates, Geneviève Bujold, Pierre Brasseur. Note: The first movie to play at the Biograph was a zany French comedy, set amid the harsh but crazy realities of too much World War I.
“A Thousand Clowns” (1965): B&W. Directed by Fred Coe. Cast: Jason Robards, Barbara Harris, Martin Balsam. Note: A social worker investigates the rules-bending circumstances in which a boy lives with his iconoclastic uncle, an unemployed writer.

Feb. 21-23, 1972:
“Z”  (1969): Color. Directed by Costa-Gavras. Cast: Yves Montand, Jean-Louis Trintignant, Irene Papas. Note: A political assassination’s cover-up in Greece spawns a compelling based-on-truth whodunit, with sudden plot twists, all told at a furious pace.
"The Battle of Algiers" (1966): B&W. Directed by Gillo Pontecorvo. Note: This account of the cruel tactics employed by both warring sides during the Algerian revolution is part documentary, part staged suspenseful recreation. Unforgettable.

Mar. 17-20, 1972: 
“Gimme Shelter” (1970): Color. Directed by Albert Maysles and David Maysles.  Performers: The Rolling Stones, the Jefferson Airplane, the Grateful Dead, Tina Turner and more. Note: A documentary with much concert footage and one murder.
“T.A.M.I. Show” (1964): B&W. Directed by Steve Binder. Performers: the Rolling Stones, the Beach Boys, the Supremes, James Brown, Marvin Gaye, Smokey Robinson and the Miracles, Lesley Gore and more appear in concert footage.

Apr. 12-13, 1972:
"Bell Du Jour" (1967): Color. Directed by Luis Buñuel. Cast: Catherine Deneuve, Jean Sorel, Michel Piccoli. Note: Beautiful Severine loves her successful husband. With him she’s frigid. Her kinky fantasies lead her to the oldest profession … only by day.
"A Man and a Woman" (1966): Color. Directed by Claude Lelouche. Cast: Anouk Aimée, Jean-Louis Trintignant. Note: A widower and a widow meet by chance at their children's boarding school. As they struggle to deal with their attraction to one another, neither has gotten over their loss.
  
June 1-7, 1972: 
“McCabe & Mrs. Miller” (1969): Color. Directed by Robert Altman. Cast: Warren Beatty, Julie Christie. Note: With Altman, the routine gambling, prostitution and power struggles in the Old West take on a different sort of look. More grit. Less glory. All random.
"Klute" (1971): Color. Directed by Alan J. Pakula. Cast: Jane Fonda, Donald Sutherland, Roy Scheider. Note: Fonda grabbed a Best Actress Oscar for her convincing portrayal of a damaged prostitute who helps a dogged private detective solve a complicated missing person case.

June 14-18, 1972:
“Putney Swope” (1969): Both B&W and color. Directed by Robert Downey Sr. Cast: Stan Gottlieb, Allen Garfield, Archie Russell. Note: This strange but hilarious send-up of Madison Avenue was Downey’s effort to crossover from underground to legit. Probably his most accessible work.
"Trash" (1970): Color. Directed by Paul Morrissey. Cast: Joe Dallesandro, Holly Woodlawn. Note: It was billed as "Andy Warhol's Trash," as he was credited with being the producer of Morrissey's series of undergroundish films. This one reveals the down-and-out urban lifestyle of an oddball couple.

June 29-July 2, 1972: 
"Dr. Strangelove or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb" (1964): B&W. Directed by Stanley Kubrick. Cast: Peter Sellers, George C. Scott, Sterling Hayden, Slim Pickens. Note: This nuke-mocking black comedy raised eyebrows at the height of the Cold War. Still a laugh riot.
 “M.A.S.H.” (1970): Color. Directed by Robert Altman. Cast: Donald Sutherland, Elliott Gould, Sally Kellerman. Note: This cynical comedy about doctoring too close to the pointless battles of the Korean War is funnier than the long-running TV show that followed it.

Sept. 21-24, 1972:
"Citizen Kane" (1941): B&W. Directed by Orson Welles. Cast: Orson Welles, Joseph Cotten, Dorothy Comingore. Note: The meaning of a powerful, lonely man’s last word enlarges into a mystery. Flashbacks reveal a large life driven by obsessions. This classic film is about as American as it gets. 
"The Magnificent Ambersons" (1942): B&W. Directed by Orson Welles. Cast: Tim Holt, Joseph Cotten, Dolores Costello, Anne Baxter. Note. This truncated-by-the-studio version of what the indulgent director had intended follows the meandering story of a prominent family's shifting fortunes.  

Oct. 9-11, 1972:
“The Third Man” (1949): B&W. Directed by Carol Reed. Cast: Joseph Cotten, Orson Welles, Alida Valli. Note: This elegant film noir mystery, set in crumbling post-war Vienna, is pleasing to the eye and stylishly cynical. Hey, no heroes here, but great music. 
"Breathless" (1960): B&W. Directed by Jean-Luc Godard. Cast: Jean-Paul Belmondo, Jean Seberg. Note: An opportunistic thief on the lam becomes irresistible to a pretty American journalism student in Paris. Uh-oh, the guy is dangerous. How long can their living in the moment romance last?

Nov. 17-19, 1972:
“Duck Soup” (1933): B&W. Directed by Leo McCarey. Cast: The Four Marx Brothers (Groucho, Harpo, Chico and Zeppo), Margaret Dumont. Note: With Rufus T. Firefly as dictator of Freedonia and flush from a fat loan from Mrs. Teasdale, what could hilariously go wrong? How about war?
"Horse Feathers" (1932): B&W. Directed by Norman McLeod. Cast: The Four Marx Brothers, Thelma Todd. Note: The Biograph's secret password that opened doors was "swordfish." The scene that spawned that tradition is seen in this gag-filled send-up of campus life and football.

Dec. 7-10, 1972: 
“The Producers” (1968): Color. Directed by Mel Brooks. Cast: Zero Mostel, Gene Wilder, Kenneth Mars, Dick Shawn. Note: Brooks’ first feature film laughed at Nazis with what was then a fresh audacity. Mostel and Wilder are so funny it ought to be illegal.
“The Graduate (1967): Color. Directed by Mike Nichols. Cast: Anne Bancroft, Dustin Hoffman, Katherine Ross. Note: The mores of upper middle class life in the '60s are laid bare, as a recent college graduate's idleness leads to an affair with the beautiful, but wrong older woman.

Jan. 25-28, 1973:
"The Conformist" (1971): Color. Directed by Bernardo Bertolucci. Cast: Jean-Louis Trintignant, Stefania Sandrelli,
 Dominique Sanda, Gastone Moschin. Note: A visually stunning look at fascist Italy, with Mussolini in power and old class distinctions melting away. Betrayal is in the air.
 “The Garden of the Finzi-Continis” (1971): Color. Directed by Vittorio De Sica. Cast: Dominique Sanda, Lino Capolicchio, Fabio Testi. Note: With WWII approaching, why did wealthy, well educated Jews stay too long in Germany and Italy? This film provides some answers.

  
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All rights reserved by the artist/writer, F.T. Rea.

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BIOGRAPH TIMES: The Intro

Actually, he's still Rebus.
Comment from Rebus: 

Rea claims his earliest memory from childhood is a moving image of a dog running -- a yellow dog chasing a car. Hence, he decided long ago that's reason enough for him to have a cartoon spokesdog as a sidekick. 

Anyway, that's about as close as we're going to get to explaining how I got this narration gig. To set the stage for Rea's random remembrances about the Biograph Theatre, first here's a short subject of a sort. It's title is, "The Big Stretch." 

It's a story about Rea's first noteworthy taste of assuming the role of a performance artist with an audience. Of having a following, however briefly. As a 13-year-old, in 1961, maybe it felt akin to a rush of show biz excitement. The story tells of being exposed to a good lesson about the nature of cool. 

Following Rea's junior high anecdote, hopefully, the Biograph-focused material offered will provide the reader with some worthwhile insight into how the repertory cinema era passed in Richmond's Fan District. 
 
Repertory cinema era?
 
Pop culture style-wise, from hippies to punks.

Speaking of style, one thing is for sure, some of the events revealed in Rea's Biograph Times stories could only have happened in that particular era. Number one on that only-in-the-'70s list would be the Devil Prank of 1974 ... more about that later.

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The Big Stretch 
by F.T. Rea

The prototype was assembled during a lull in seventh grade shop class. After tying some 15 rubber bands together to make a chain, a collaborator held one end of the silly looking contraption as I stepped back to stretch it out for a test. Aiming as best I could, looking along the taut line of connected rubber bands, I let go.

The whole thing gathered itself and shot past the holder. The released tip struck a target, or maybe it was near it, several feet beyond the holder. It worked! While the satisfaction I felt was a rush, the encouragement from the boys who witnessed that launching was glorious.

Through a pleasant sequence of trial-and-error experiments, it wasn't long before I figured out how to best maximize distance and accuracy. Once guys across the schoolroom were getting popped with the bitter end of my brainchild, dubbed the Stretch, the spitballs that routinely flew around such rooms in 1961 at Albert H. Hill Junior High were strictly old news. The next two days of playing with the new sensation of the seventh grade had the effect of transforming me into the leader of a crew, of a sort.

A couple of days later, uncharacteristically, I appeared on the schoolyard an hour before the first bell. Inside a brown paper bag I had was an updated version of my invention. This one was some 60 links long. Of course, it's name was the Big Stretch.

Only trusted henchmen had seen it in its test runs. No one else at school had seen it and naturally, I was only too happy to change that. Once the mind-boggling range of the Big Stretch was demonstrated on the schoolyard, boys were shoving one another, trying to be next in line to act as the holder.

With this new version, early on, most of the time I did the shooting. As the rubber-band wonder whizzed by the holder, it made such a splendid noise that just standing close by was something to talk about. On the asphalt playground, adjacent to the yellow brick school building, each flight was a crowd-pleaser.

The Big Stretch went on to make an appearance at an afternoon football game, where its experienced operators established to the delight of the crowd that cheerleaders doing their routines on the sideline could be zapped on their bouncing butts from 25 yards away with impunity. In my junior high school in 1961 not much could have been cooler than that.

After a couple of days of demonstrations around the neighborhood and at Willow Lawn shopping center, I decided to significantly lengthen the chain of rubber bands. However, the new version, about 100 rubber bands long, was neither as accurate or powerful as the previous model had been. My theory was that it was just too damn heavy for its own good.

A day or so later came the morning a couple of beefy ninth-grade football players insisted on taking a single turn as shooter and holder of the new Big Stretch. OK. Then they demanded a second turn. I said, "No."

Surrounded by seventh-grade devotees of the Big Stretch, I stood my ground, "No!"

But my fair-weather entourage proved to be useless in a pinch. Faced with no good options, I fled with my claim-to-fame in hand. In short order I was cornered and pounded until the determined thieves got the loot they wanted.

The bullies fooled around for a while trying to hit their buddies with it. Eventually, several rubber bands broke and the Big Stretch was literally pulled to pieces and scattered. By then my nose had stopped bleeding, so I gathered what remained of my dignity and decided to shrug off the whole affair, as best I could.

For whatever reasons, I chose not to make another version of the Big Stretch. I don't remember thinking about it. A few days later a couple of other kids copied it, and showed it off, but nobody seemed to care. Just as abruptly as it had gotten underway, the connected-rubber-band craze simply ran out of gas at Hill School. It wasn't cool, anymore.

So, it was over. At that same time, 1961, the slang meaning of “cool” still had an underground cachet. I thought beatniks were cool. The same went for certain musicians and baseball players. Still, I would hardly have known how to convincingly say why.  

Since then I've come to understand that the concept of cool is said to have seeped out of the early bebop scene in Manhattan in the ‘40s. Well, that may be so, but to me the same delightful sense of spontaneity and understated defiance seems abundantly evident in forms of expression that predate the Dizzy Gillespie/Thelonious Monk era at Minton’s, on 118th Street.

Anyway, wasn’t that Round Table scene at the Algonquin Hotel, back in the ‘20s, something akin to cool? If Dorothy Parker's word-smithing wasn’t cool, what the hell was? 

If Dorothy Parker's word-smithing
wasn’t cool, what the hell was?
And, in the decades that preceded the advent of bebop jazz, surely modern art -- with its cubism, surrealism, suprematism and so forth -- was laying down some of the rules for what became known as cool. 

Cool’s zenith as a style had probably been passed by 1961, about the time I was becoming enamored with the Beats, via national magazines. Looking back on that time now I have to think that widespread exposure and cool didn't mix. Significantly, cool -- with its ability to be flippant and profound in the same gesture -- rose and fell without the encouragement of the ruling class.

Underdogs invented cool out of thin air. It was a style that was beyond what money could buy. The artful grasping of a moment’s unique truth was cool every time.

However, just as the one-time-only perfect notes blown in a jam session can’t be duplicated, authentic cool was difficult to harness; even more difficult to mass-produce. By the ‘70s, the mobs of hippies attuned to stadium rock ‘n’ roll shrugged nothing off. Cool was probably too subtle for them to appreciate. The expression subsequently lost its moorings and dissolved into the soup of mainstream vernacular.

Eventually, in targeting self-absorbed baby boomers as a market, Madison Avenue promoted everything under the sun -- including schmaltz, and worse -- as cool. The Disco craze ignored cool. Punk Rockers searched for it in all the wrong places, then caught a mean buzz and gave up. By the mid-'80s nihilism was masquerading as cool ... then it just stopped mattering. 

Since then, when people say, “ku-wul,” usually it's to express their ordinary approval of routine things. Which underlines the lesson that time tends to stretch slang expressions thin, as they are assimilated. 

At Hill School, the process of becoming cool, then popular, then routine, literally pulled the Big Stretch to pieces. Once the edgy, experimental aspect of it was over, it had become just another gimmick. Its coolness was kaput.

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Rebus returning from Key West in 1991. 
Comment from Rebus:

“Have a good time,” was my first line on a Biograph Theatre midnight show handbill. By the end of the initial year of operation that same advice had become established as the Biograph's slogan, and I was onboard as the movie theater's official cartoon spokesdog.

If you're wondering what my name means, a rebus is a puzzle that uses graphic symbols for the sounds of syllables. 

For example, if the viewer sees a line drawing of an open eye, then a plus sign, then the letter “C” and another plus sign, followed by the letter “U,” there's a message in all that. Decoded, that simple rebus puzzle means, “I see you.” 

In the first illustration above, that's me as I appeared in a Richmond Times-Dispatch OpEd piece about the Charlie Hebdo murders in France that Rea wrote about in January of 2015. If I look vaguely familiar, but you can't place why, you may have seen one of my breakthrough appearances in comic strips in the Commonwealth Times’ special all-comics issues of Fan Free Funnies way back in 1973. Or maybe you saw me on any number of posters promoting rock ‘n‘ roll shows, or various other events down through the years. 
 
First at the Biograph, then afterward in countless projects, I’ve worked for the guy who wrote the stories that follow my foreword comments here. F.T. Rea, who goes by Terry, likes to say he keeps me around because I’m a lucky charm. 

Well, I know Rea is a little superstitious. Still, I think it has more to do with real charm. Although his memory is getting more fuzzy every day, Rea is still smart enough to know that most folks have always liked me better than they liked him. 

Naturally, I told him to put more funny stuff in these Biograph Times stories. But Rea rarely listens to me these days. Mistake. Now he appears to see himself as more of a writer than a cartoonist. Another mistake?
 
Regarding his soft landing at the Biograph, since the mid-'60s Rea had felt drawn to the beer-fueled, bohemian nightlife atmosphere on West Grace Street. While the theater was being built, in 1971, a few of his old friends were already working at businesses in that neighborhood. 

So, given the opportunity, Rea was delighted to parachute into what he saw as Richmond's coolest after-dark scene. 
Becoming the Biograph's first manager was truly a lucky break, because show biz has always appealed to him more than real life. 
 
And, speaking of breaks, now it seems I've been installed as the color commentator for an art house cinema's memoir. Have a good time. 

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Intro to Biograph Times 

In the fall of 1971 the chance to become the Biograph Theatre's first manager was offered to me. That top shelf opportunity appeared some five weeks before my 24th birthday. Since I had never wanted any job as much as I did that one, without hesitation, I accepted. 
 
Soon the role fit like a glove. Promoting the Biograph and guiding it through whatever troubles came along gradually blossomed into an all overshadowing mission. Eventually, the job became who I was.

Naturally, selected events -- opening nights for important first-run movies and some of the most noteworthy parties -- stand out, owing somewhat to the yarns such convivial events spawned. Which means, in some cases my old memories of a particular occasion may depend to a degree on how I've crafted the story in telling it over the years, or heard it told by others. Nonetheless, for this project, I'll try my best to steer clear from disseminating fake history.
 
About three-and-a-half months after being told I'd won the competition for the manager job, on February 12, 1972, Richmond's Biograph opened for business at 814 West Grace Street. My bosses in D.C. called our style of operation “repertory cinema.” 

Which, to us, meant a curated mix – a smorgasbord of worthwhile old, new, domestic and foreign flicks. No doubt, dreaming up perfect double features has to have been one of the coolest job duties, ever. 

However, when I pause to remember life in that building, rather that being in the middle of a crowd, I frequently picture being at my desk in the second floor office. Maybe reading about old films in a catalog. Secure, behind a locked door, surrounded by stacks of movie-related paper -- box office records, one-sheets, pressbooks, trade magazines, etc. 

Maybe writing a radio commercial. Or perhaps sitting at my drawing table, designing a six-week program of feature attractions, or a handbill for a midnight show. Alone, after hours, with an open can of beer nearby and WRFK-FM on the radio. Secure in my role.

-- All rights reserved by the artist/writer, F.T. Rea. 

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Tuesday, February 21, 2023

Rams run roughshod over Hawks

Final score: VCU 88, StJ 63. 

Location: Hagan Arena in Philadelphia

Current records: VCU 21-7, 12-3 in A-10. St. Joe's 7-9, 13-15 in A-10.  

In a nutshell:  Shooting guard Jayden Nunn exploded for VCU’s first eight points. By halftime he had 23 on nine-for-nine shooting from the field and the Rams enjoyed a 40-to-30 lead. In the second half Nunn didn't let up. He finished with 31 points. 

Showing no signs of last week's knee injury, forward Jalen DeLoach chimed in with 19 points. By the way, Nunn is the second Ram to top 30 points this season, as point guard Ace Baldwin poured in 37 at Saint Louis. 

The Rams simply overpowered the Hawks from the start and, truth be told, the game's outcome never really seemed much in doubt. Judging from VCU's last two lopsided wins, it appears Mike Rhoades may have his young team peaking at just the right time. 

NOTES: (Information provided by Chris Kowalczyk, VCU Assistant A.D.)

  • Nunn finished the game shooting a red hot 12-of-13 from the floor, including seven-of-seven from three-point range. It’s the most made threes without a miss by a Ram in program history.
  • DeLoach's 19 points tied his career-high. He also grabbed seven rebounds. 
  • Forward Brandon Johns added eight points and three rebounds for the Black and Gold.
  • VCU shot 53 percent (31-of-59) from the field overall, including 58 percent (11-of-19) from three-point range.
  • On the defensive end, VCU limited the Hawks to 38-percent (21-of-56) shooting. The Rams also forced 15 turnovers and turned them into 20 points.
  • VCU owned a 35-30 advantage on the glass and turned the ball over just nine times.
  • VCU has won seven straight road games.
  • VCU maintains its hold on sole possession of first place in the Atlantic 10 Conference with tonight's win.
  • Erik Reynolds led Saint Joseph’s with 21 points. 

BOX SCORE

 

NEXT UP

The VCU Rams will host crosstown rival Richmond Spiders at the Siegel Center on Friday. Both teams are coming off of a victory. Tipoff is at 7 p.m. ESPN2 will carry the live broadcast. 


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Saturday, February 18, 2023

VCU crushes Fordham

Final Score:
VCU 80, Fordham 61
Location: Siegel Center in Richmond
Current Records: VCU 20-7, 11-3 in A-10. Fordham 21-6, 9-5 in A-10. 


In a nutshell: A sell-out, Senior Day crowd (7,637) was treated to witnessing a tilt in which VCU out performed highly touted Fordham in every aspect of the action. In no way did today's home team resemble the lucky VCU squad that escaped with a one-point win in Rhode Island on Wednesday. 

Today, the confident VCU team looked well-coached, even inspired. They beat a good team and in the doing VCU looked like the best team in the A-10. Guard Nick Kern hit the ground running, scoring eight of VCU’s first 11 points. He finished by sinking eight-of-nine attempts from the field. All in an eye-popping effort that set the team's offensive pace with 17 points, also a career-high

Point guard Ace Baldwin scored 13 points and dished out 10 assists, to achieve his second career double-double. He also grabbed six steals and pulled down four rebounds. Forward Jalen DeLoach added 11 points and forward Jamir Watkins contributed 10 points. VCU made good on 51 percent (26-of-51) of its shots from the field. 

VCU also forced 22 turnovers and outscored Fordham 29-15 off of those opportunities. Meanwhile, the home Rams held the visiting Rams to 34 percent shooting (20-of-59) from the field. It was probably VCU's most complete game this season.

NOTES (Information provided by Chris Kowalczyk, VCU Assistant A.D).
  • VCU held Fordham to 7-of-23 shooting in the first half on the way to a 37-24 halftime lead. Fordham never led and the lone tie came at 20-20 with 7:07 left in the first half.
  • In the second half  VCU biggest lead was 24 points. 
  • VCU’s bench contributed 28 points.
  • The Black and Gold dominated in the paint with a 42-20 scoring advantage. 
  • Will Richardson paced Fordham's offense with 21 points. Hit sank 6-of-10 attempts from three-point land. 

NEXT UP

Four games are left on the regular season schedule. O
n Tuesday, Feb. 21, the Rams will visit Saint Joseph’s in Philadelphia, Pa. Tipoff at 7 p.m. The game will be streamed on ESPN+.

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Wednesday, February 15, 2023

VCU tops URI on Jackson's buzzer-beater

Final score: VCU 55, URI 54. 

Location: Ryan Center in Kingston, Rhode Island

Current records: VCU 19-7, 10-3 in A-10. URI 8-17, 4-9 in A-10.

In a nutshell: After sleepwalking through the first half, then trailing by 13 points with 11:44 remaining in the second half, VCU stole the game from Rhody with a furious late comeback. VCU led for only two minutes and twenty seconds of the game. 

Coming off the bench, Zeb Jackson played only 16 minutes. However, his 15-foot jump shot in the last second put VCU in the lead by one point when the final horn sounded. 

For the second consecutive game, VCU's star point guard, Ace Baldwin, had a frigid shooting hand; he went 0-for-10 from the field. Plus, VCU's best rebounder, Jalen DeLoach left the game in the first half with a leg injury. He was seen later on crutches. 

So it fell to forward Brandon Johns to take up the slack. Fortunately, Johns scored 17 points, grabbed five boards and dished for three assists. Nick Kern and Jackson both scored nine points. As lackluster as their effort was for most of the contest, VCU's Rams were lucky to escape with a victory. Very lucky.     

NOTE (Information provided by Chris Kowalczyk, VCU Assistant A.D. 

  • Ishmael Leggett hit two free throws with 4.2 seconds left to give Rhody a 54-53 lead. On the ensuing inbound play, Jackson caught the ball in the backcourt and streaked up the right side of the floor before stopping and stepping back for the game winner from the right wing. 
  • Jackson finished a pair of layups around the rim to kick off a 13-2 run that gave the Black and Gold a 48-47 lead with 3:37 remaining. In the waning moments, Watkins briefly pushed VCU to the brink of victory with a put-back with 21 seconds remaining. But Leggett drove to the rim on Rhody’s ensuing possession and drew a foul with 4.2 seconds left. 
  • VCU shot 50 percent (13-of-26) from the field in the second half. The Black and Gold also forced 17 Rhode Island turnovers and turned them into 17 points.
  • VCU won despite a 1-of-13 night from the 3-point line. VCU committed just 10 turnovers, its fourth straight game with 10 or fewer.

BOX SCORE

See Jackson's buzzer-beating jumper

NEXT UP

The VCU Rams (19-7, 10-3 in A-10) will host the Fordham Rams (21-5, 9-4 in A-10) in front of a sold out Siegel Center crowd on Sat., Feb. 18. Tipoff at 2:30 p.m. The game will be carried by the USA Network

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Tuesday, February 14, 2023

BIOGRAPH TIMES: 'Napoleon' in Manhattan

1-sheet for the show I attended.
Comment from Rebus:

This story is about a trip to Manhattan in 1981. It was Rea's third business trip that year in which he represented the interests of the owners of the two Biographs; trips to San Francisco and New York City on other matters had preceded it.

On a mission, traveling on other people's money to pretty cool places, appealed to Rea.  

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'Napoleon' in Manhattan
by F.T. Rea

In 2014 a chat with a master projection booth technician I met brought to mind a movie-watching experience that was unique. The conversation was with Chapin Cutler and we were talking about old movie houses. Then he mentioned that in the early-1970s he had worked in the projection booth at the Orson Welles Cinema in Cambridge. 

In my days at the Biograph, I had a few telephone conversations with my counterpart at that famous movie theater. The Orson Welles (1969-86) was known then as a trend-setter. Occasionally, I talked with other managers of repertory cinemas/art houses in other cities. Usually it was a matter of shipping prints of films back and forth, via buses, planes, etc.

As the conversation with Cutler continues, he mentioned that he was working in the projection booth at Radio City Music Hall when I saw Abel Gance‘s “Napoleon” on October 24, 1981. He said he had supervised the installation of the synchronized three-projector system it took to present Gance’s restored 1927 masterpiece. 

It was no easy task to present that film in a fashion faithful to what Gance had labeled “polyvision.” Which entailed split screen images, a wildly mobile camera and other special effects, including some splashes of color. All pretty edgy stuff in 1927.

The restoration of the film is a pretty good story, itself. In a nutshell, it was a 20-year project that was supervised by film historian Kevin Brownlow. Then the film, which had been released over the years at various running times, was edited into to a four-hour version by Francis Ford Coppola, whose company, American Zoetrope, released it.

Just as the French filmmaker had originally envisioned, a live orchestra accompanied the silent film. The new score was written by Carmine Coppola, the father of Francis, the Zoetrope boss. 

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As the reader may know, throughout the 1920s Abel Gance was widely seen as a great filmmaking innovator. A visionary, maybe even a genius. Then came the mammoth production, “Napoleon,” and its abysmal failure at the box office. In 1927 (or any year), it cost a theater a lot of money to override all of its systems and install the equipment it took to present it properly, with three projectors working in unison to fill three big screens. 
 
Because few theaters opted to install such a unprecedented, one-off system, the first-run engagements in all of Europe were quite limited. Then boom! "talkies" came along and silent films, in general, were shelved. 
 
Although Gance kept working on filmmaking projects, in the years to come he sometimes spiraled into dark periods of despair. There was a low point when he was said to have burned some of the footage from his original cut of “Napoleon.” So, today, nobody really knows what its true running time ought to be. Hey, I’ve read accounts that suggest some where along the line Gance thought he wanted it to run nine hours. 
 
Eventually, Gance became obsessed with re-editing “Napoleon,” perpetually, trying desperately to transform some new version of it into an important film. A film that would be seen and appreciated by a vast audience. All of which coaxed some observers into seeing him as a washed up crackpot. Thus, finding backing, or work, in the filmmaking industry became more and more difficult. 
 
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To get to Manhattan I drove to D.C. and then took the train to New York. On the road I got stoned and listened to cassette tapes of Kraftwerk, 
Django Reinhardt and Linda Ronstadt music. 

During the Metroliner trip from Union Station to Penn Station I read several Charles Bukowski stories from a paperback edition of “Erections, Ejaculations, Exhibitions, and General Tales of Ordinary Madness.” That book had been purchased at City Lights Bookstore in San Francisco eight months earlier the same year. But I hadn't read any more of it since the flight home. 

Now I have to say, it turned out that reading several of Bukowski’s briefly-told tales, back-to-back, on a fast-moving train was a gas. To top it off, the whole trip was part of a business project I had been brought in on. My Biograph bosses in Georgetown asked me to go see “Napoleon” -- with the orchestra -- to gauge the show's commercial potential in markets in the mid-Atlantic region. 

They were considering making a move to become a sub-distributor of the film and handle it like a road show. So they were especially interested in hearing how I would promote it, if they took the plunge. 
 
Then, during my walk from the hotel to the theater, bad luck flung a sharp-edged cinder into my eye. When the movie started I couldn’t watch it, because I couldn’t get the damn thing out of my eye. 

It was killing me! Since my job was to WATCH the movie, I had to do something, pronto, so I went out to the lobby to find a men's room. Long story short, my efforts in the men's room to solve the problem got nowhere. Corny as it sounds, my next move was to ask the first Radio City Music Hall employee I encountered in the lobby if there was a doctor in the house.

The answer was, “Yes.” 

Hey, this was Manhattan. Of course there was a doctor on duty to flush blinding cinders out of the patrons’ eyes. It was done quickly. Smoothly. Although the cinder had packed quite a punch, it turned out the thing actually weighed less than a pound. 
 
Back in the auditorium, the movie was spectacular. The power of that score, performed by a full orchestra, would be difficult to overstate. I left the theater overwhelmed. Consequently, I returned to Richmond more than a little enthusiastic about the possibility of being associated with screening the same movie at the Mosque in Richmond, and in other large theaters in the region with orchestra pits.
 
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However, the grand notion of booking Abel Gance’s greatest filmmaking feat in selected cities, accompanied by live orchestras, eventually withered and died. I suppose it was considered a bad risk outside of the largest markets. A year or so later, when it went into general release, the sound was put on the film in a conventional way. CinemaScope was used to show the triptych effect. 

The ambitious deal my bosses and I had in mind never panned out. Still, the new four-hour version of “Napoleon” from 
Zoetrope did run at the Richmond Biograph in February of 1983, to mark the cinema's 11th anniversary. 

It was still impressive, but the experience was not at all what it had been like in Manhattan. However, at the Biograph, I did finally get to see the section of the movie at the beginning I had missed before.

By the way, three weeks after I saw Gance's "Napoleon" at Radio City Music Hall he died. However, at 92, the old boy had managed to live long enough to see his reputation as a great filmmaker rehabilitated. ,
 
Well, maybe "restored" is the better word. At the time of his death, in their praise for his "Napoleon," critics were once again calling Abel Gance a "genius." Which provides us with a satisfying ending to this meandering story.

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-- All rights reserved by the writer, F.T. Rea

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Tuesday, February 07, 2023

Dayton outplays VCU: Flyers 62, Rams 58

Final score:
Dayton 62, VCU 58.

Location: Siegel Center in Richmond.

Current records: Dayton 16-9, 8-4 in A-10. VCU 18-7, 9-3 in A-10. 

In a nutshell: Following his best game of the season, VCU's point guard, Ace Baldwin, couldn't keep the magic touch he had on Friday night in St. Louis. Tonight he forced too many shots and made too many unwise, overly aggressive passes. While Baldwin led the Rams in scoring, with 14 points, he missed 15 of the 21 shots he took from the field. 

Speaking of missed shots, VCU missed 10 of the 20 foul shots it took. And, for whatever reason, Coach Mike Rhoades didn't use his bench as much has been his custom -- only eight men played. It just wasn't VCU's night, as the whole team seemed to be pressing. The Rams showed no lack of hustle, but the focus they had in their last two wins on the road wasn't there. 

NOTE: (Information provided by Chris Kowalczyk, VCU Assistant A.D.)
  • Jalen DeLoach and Jayden Nunn also scored in double figures, putting up 11 and 10 points, respectively.
  • Toumani Camara led all scorers with 26 points and 15 rebounds for the Flyers. DaRon Holmes II contributed 11 points to Dayton’s cause The game was tied at 44 with 13:03 remaining when Dayton went on a 11-3 run over the next 6:38 to open up an eight-point lead. Of those 11 points, nine came from Camara, and Holmes capped the run with a layup at the 6:25 mark.
  • The Rams fought hard in the closing minutes, outscoring the Flyers 9-4 in the final 4:10. 
  • VCU shot .211 (4-of-19) from 3-point land. 
  • VCU and Dayton split the regular season series, with each team winning on the opposition’s home court. Tonight Coach Anthony Grant's Flyers got their revenge. 

NEXT UP
  • VCU will take an eight-day break from games before a road matchup against Rhode Island on Wednesday, Feb. 15. Tipoff is set for 7 p.m., and it will be broadcast on MASN and streamed on ESPN+.
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