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hi, i'm ari gold, and i directed and starred in"adventures of power," the air drummingextravaganza. people ask me why i spentyears of my life making a movie aboutair drumming, and it's a good question. there are two reasons. one, i thinkair drumming looks funny, and i hope you do too.

and the other is thati think air drumming is the perfect metaphorfor the struggle to make somethingout of nothing in life. so i hope the politicaland spiritual side of the movie speaks to you as well. if not the first time, then maybe the tenth timeyou watch it. so enjoy it and let me knowwhat you think down there. rock out.

( heart beating ) the first sound we hear isthe beat of our mama's heart. ( machinery clanking ) ( train honks, bell dings ) but then the noise of the worlddrowns out that beat... until we can'thear it anymore. but once in a whilea person comes along who holds onto that beat, no matter how hardthe world beats back.

imagine that. ( mr. mister's"kyrie" plays ) [singing] kyrie eleison kyrie eleison my heart is oldit holds my memories my body burnsa gem-like flame somewhere between the souland soft machine is where ifind myself again kyrie eleison down the roadthat i must travel

kyrie eleison throughthe darkness of the night kyrie eleison wherei'm going will you follow? kyrie eleison on a highwayin the night ( kids yelling ) kyrie eleison on a highwayin the light ( people arguingthrough the wall ) ( one cheerio rattles ) shoot. ( doorbell rings )

( joanie howling ) ( door closes ) my aunt'snot feeling well. hello, fellas! welcome to youthand young-at-heart. what can we dofor you today? you got a room? - it's okay, aunt joanie.- oh, i'm sorry, power. frank's disabilityran out.

it's nice outside. honey, i-i heard that, uh, they cut back payat the plant again. your dad's notgonna strike, is he? he doesn't talk to methat much these days. oh, sweetheart,i'm so sorry, please. aw. please, don't listento my brother when it comesto you, power, okay? you are a beautiful spirit,

and i love thatlittle thing you do. i love your–it's–it's very cute. it's not cute,aunt joanie. people think it's amazing. okay. are you sure you don't wantsomething hot to eat there ? joanie. you can alwayscount on cereal. thanks, honey. ( bowl clanks,box liner rustles )

when. ( drumming ) ( clucks ) [singing] long beforeour grandfathers were born here you go, power. thanks. yo, power, check this out. [singing] this land was ours cross your wrists,sid, like this.

[singing] now the reservationis all i got you got it. pow, i know this chick. her sister's on leave. maybe we could double dateto the talent show tonight. i don't know. i want to focuson my performance. power, when was the last timeyou sucked down hussy spit? i suck down hussy spitall the time.

come on. my girl can't gounless her sister goes. well, okay. thanks, pow!it's gonna be awesome. bring flowers.power's in! so, how long you been livin'with your aunt, power? 'bout ten years. it's temporary. psst.

so, you were stationed– ( honks ) what's up, t.j.? yeah, the horn blows,but does the driver? you know my number. [singing] how'd life beif i were a cow? ( feedback rings ) life in the pasture,oh, what a wow to graze in the sun

to chew my cud and all of the timeto go moo oo oo ooh thank you, power.( feedback rings ) so, what's your friendgonna do, touch himself? he's gonna win, lady.yeah, right, tonto. ( scattered applause ) [singing] we walked throughthe valley, we walked through– ( toilet flushes ) doin' your thing,power?

when are yougonna do somethin'? i ain't touched a guitarin 15 years. don't matter. right.well, rock 'em dead, power. ( sneakers squeaking ) ow! [singing] present day on the old applause meter, i would say that rated'bout a six.

next up we have a specialspeech, followed by power. thank you. thanks for havin' usto talent night. look, uh, i'm not gonna doa big song and dance here. - if this strike does happen...- you tell 'em, harlan! ...and us boys don't havethe cash to buy a cerveza from my hippie sister here, that don't mean thatwe don't love you. we do.

are we gonna letdick houston kill this town after we madehouston tricorp what it is? no! are we gonnalet dick houston cheat our kids... gonna win this thing! (shatters)ow! eight three two! what's up, power?you gonna rock it, brother?

- that's right!- shut your trap, bobby. hey, you gonna watch, dad?the boys love it. ( snickers ) they'remakin' fun of you, power. come on, look at yourself.gay shoes. gay jeans. gay...i actuallylike the headband. you know, i named you powerso that you'd be strong. i wanted you to be a man,not a pussyfooter. i'm not pussy footing. i'm double bass drumming!

joanie, start the tape! [singing] nickled and dimed... overtimed they got you working so you just mightlose your mind ears ringin',your eyes stingin' when payday comes the bossmanjust robs you blind whoo-hoo! power! freak!

[singing] impossible fantasy is becoming your destiny so raise your head high you'll rocket to the sky make your dreamyour new reality ( song ends; door closes ) you my friend! what?that was amazing! - whoo! power!- this place is boring.

let's go. ladies, wait! why don't youplay real drums, power? ( can clattering ) did you win? what are youdoin' here, dad? my sister makin' yousleep outside again? you know, when i clear some ofthem papers out of my apartment, i'll have room for another bed.

i'm sorry we don'thave the house anymore. it's okay, dad. ( thunder rumbling ) ( rain pattering ) sorry i missedyour performance. what? s-sorry i missedyour performance. well, it wasn'ta performance, power. look, i been workin'for that company

since i was 17 years old, and they promised us that if weworked hard and saved up we'd have a decent life,and so would our kids. but now they're rich, and they think they can justthrow us out like garbage, so i'm tryin' totell people they gotta stick togetherand keep at it before they chokethis whole town. that's what i'm doing too!

with–with this? well, if you listento the words of the song– that what it's about?the words? well, no, it'sabout the drumming. you don't evenhave any drums. well, you wouldnever let me. i know it's too late for meto learn to play drums. i can still rock. power, i love you

because you're partof your mother, but you can't keepdoin' this to me. you gotta stop. no, you listen to me.it could do you good. you know, likethat part in "tom sawyer" where neil peart goes-- i mean, i can't reallydo it, but, um-- ( vocalizing ) i mean, you know,it's the feeling, dad.

i-i could bringthis feeling to everyone. you know, i–did you see tonight? there's gonna betrouble tomorrow. i know.i'm here to help. you stay outof it, power. i got your back, dad! ( country song plays ) [singing] a little like you,i dream about a double-wide i work hard,but still i'm broke

a little like you,i salute the flag with pride like i was taught toby my folks you thinkyou know the time a little bit like you,i got problems in my life you thinkyou know my rhyme a little bit like you,i try and try and try and try a little like you heck of a song, boy.

it's good to see youplayin' real drums. real drumsis the bomb, dad! mm. you move that hoteli gave you, boy? - yep.- yeah? what about your cologne? - what's it called again?- sweat. sweat! we're sellin' buckets. you baggin' filliesright quick?

word up.you know it. so, uh, pa, rememberthat crazy thing i used to do? i gave you drums,didn't i? give you everythingyou need, right? yep.no, i know. i-i was just think–there's this contest, and... no! you are not gonna startthat abomination again, are you, because it's wrong! nah, dawg!i'm a drummer, dad.

i'm a real drummer now,you know that. i was just kiddin' you. all right. i was just kiddin'. good. that's good. you make me proud, boy. go long! oh!

( laughing ) yeah! i got it, pa! (phone rings)good boy! chambliss, what's goin' onout there in new mexico? i've got my eye on them. i wanna know who'scausin' trouble. uh, yep. ( tires squeal )

( thunder crashes ) - eleven minutes.- any word? ( "impossible fantasy"playing on transistor ) [singing] impossible fantasyis guiding you fearlessly to that glorious placeout in outer space heads up, power! [singing]where your horses run free stop, power! agh!

( buzzer rings ) what's wrong with him? what makes you thinki should tolerate this? it's not gonna happen again. no, it ain't.you're fired, power. sorry, dad. well, what are youstandin' there for? ( machinery creaksto a standstill ) oh, shoot.

harlan, don't you dothis to me. i didn't want to. walkout is in progress. over. see you brothersat the town hall! mr. houston isgonna destroy you! we're strikin'! that's right, power.the workers are strikin'. how can i help?

you can't!you're not a striker! well, yes i am.i'm right here with you. you can't strikeif you've been fired, power! nice goin', power! dad? come on, man,let's go. ( train whistle blows ) yeah, it's timeto get a drink. right here, gentlemen.

what's wrong? what do i do now, sid? come on, pow. remember when my dad died? you said drummingcan save anybody. i must've been wrong!i got nothin'. look out! eh–ah! power?

ow. - batalla?- battle. - de los tambores.- of drums. none...drums...permit? it's an air drum contestin mexico! tonight! there's a placefor people like me. it's only 40 miles.take my bike. - i can't just leave everybody.- power. you've got something specialthat nobody here understands.

don't waste it.please. [singing] i was born to run i was born to dream the craziest boyyou ever seen i gotta do it my way and we will strikeat every single tricorp plant across this nationuntil we are heard! [singing]and i was here to please i'm even on my knees

makin' loveto whoever i please or no way at all and then you came around tried to tie me down i was such a clown you hadto have it your way i'm gonna packmy bags and fly-y-y-y-y ( bike crashes ) ( kid speaking spanish )

( giggles ) ( coyote howls ) ( chickens clucking ) i'm herefor the... contest? el es mi amigo. you my friend. ( squeaking ) ( men arguing in spanish ) ( ranchero music playing )

( heavy metal playing ) [man singing in spanish] cinco, cuatro, tres, dos, uno. ( distorted music ) ( men chattering ) ohh! ( clucking ) ( rhythmic creaking )

( rhythmic beeping ) ( silence ) [singing on radio]a modern day warrior mean, mean, stride today's tom sawyer,mean, mean pride ( "tom sawyer" continues ) ( rooster crows ) did i win?huh? are you freaking crazy?

you tried to playa rush song without a stool. you would have had a heartattack if that song kept going. you got guts,though, you know? carlos hadhis eye on you. before he split,he gave me this. who did? the man. you should train with himfor the showdown. in the big apple!

- new york city?- uh-huh! this says newark. ah, same thing. misma cosa, hombre,no te preocupes. corre! corre!andale! andale! [singing] it's a mightyhard road that my poor hand has hoed my poor feet has traveleda hot dusty road and out of your dust bowland westwards we rolled

and your desert was hot and your mountains was cold well, it's always we ramble,that river and i down along your green valleyi will work till i die and this land i'll defendwith my life if it be because my pastures of plenty must always be free we work in your orchardsof peaches and prunes sleep on the ground'neath the light of your moon

on the edge of your cityyou will see us and then we come with the dustand we go with the wind "dear sid,tell joanie i love her. "and tell the boysi'm praying for them. "and for my dad too. "i'll send you moneyfor a bike as soon as i can. "i just need to find outwhy the universe "made want to drum,but never gave me the chance. "but i know things will bedifferent in newark.

maybe people willunderstand me there." welcome to newark! "they say it's lonelyin the big city, but i believe anyonecan make a friend." not the apron, man! aah! ( blows landing ) "love, power." hi. i'm power.

( sirens wailing ) i just think burningfor all eternity would be really poopyfor you, yolanda. enjoy your food! god's fan club canalways use new members. after all, the end is near... oh, yes,is near, yes, yes. ( speaks cantonese ) oh oh oh oh.

those are bad boys. what you doingin this neighborhood? i'm looking for a placecalled carlos' gym. i'm a rock 'n' roll drummer. rock? rock isthe devil's music, child. - good-bye.- goodnight, fong. yes, farrah, yeah. ( yolanda speaks cantonese )

what a shame. time for bed. oh, okay, yeah,yeah, yeah, yeah. yeah. good. sinner. mr. power, my husbandlike your name. can you do mop? i'm a good worker. you sleep here. flat noodle,lo mein noodle,

power noodle. hi, i'm power. thanks for your helplast night. what's your name? can't you seeshe's busy? catch you later. ( bongo and other typesof drums drumming ) why do we got to dothis immigrant stuff, chief? 'cause, spaghetti-headslike you got no rhythm.

spaghetti-heads? i was born in this country,and i love rock music. hey, hey, hey!brain dog! we have got to be readyfor anything. it ain't my faultseã±or towelhead can't play real music! i'm lookin' for carlos. you found him. remember me?

gentlemen, this is power. power here tried to survivea hot room fight playing "tom sawyer".imagine that. how muchyou bench, power? take offyour shirt, chief. brain dog,calme.take it easy, man. mm! whoa! you need a tan, dude.you're hurting my eyes.

so wear sunglasses. why are you here, power? me, papa legbatell me to play. ernesto, why doyou do this? it makes me sexy. tell him about me. lal here was kicked outtathe air sitar society. - brain dog–- shouldn't even be here. you're just likethe rest of us.

i can play drums! oh, yeah, yeah,sure you can't. how 'bout you, power?hmm? why are you here? you like drums? well, i always wantedto play drums. but my... i guess i nevergot the chance. you know, but thenthe first time i heard "tom sawyer" by rush,

i felt the music flowthrough me. it felt so good. it felt like the whole worldwas comin' alive. then people were like,"what are you doin'?" nobody understands,do they? well, it's nottheir fault. oh, yes, it is. but i don'tget it either. there has to bea reason we do this.

you bet your sweet assthere is. go into my office, power. and now you're adding insome waxy wimp from the boonies? why you outsourcin' jersey? brain dog, we need a low-tomto complete the set. you know that.suck it up, man. sit down. don't worry about brain dog.he'll come around. but we got a bigger problemright now, power.

you want to turn that onfor me, please? i'm here to talk aboutmy video, "a little like you." who is that? a cowboy,a billionaire, a drummer. mm. imagine that. clips his toenailand it sells on ebay. now, a drum company is stagin'this air drum fight to promote their product. for them it's just a stunt,

but the winnin' crew gets 2k. now that's real money, and that's our chance to showthe world that we are legit. problem is, this pretty boyjust signed up, and he don't even likeair drummin'. so how could he winif he doesn't love it? this clown gets applausejust for showin' up, accuracy becausehe plays real drums, and he can last all night,

because he does not givehis all like my boys do. you know, any foolcan play drums. it's easy. but when you have gotto bounce your hands off air, when you've got to bounceyour hands off the substance of life, down, up, up, down,that is a double workout. you know that,i know that. but these clowns, they wannamake a joke out of us.

you know what i'm sayin'? power, you know howit feels to be laughed at for doin' somethin'that you love? i do. do you know how it feelsto cry in the dark? do you know how it feels totouch yourself with no hands? then let's show these bastards that we are betterthan they are. we're not better,we're just different.

no, no, we're better. - different.- better. - different.- we're better! you used to bea drummer, didn't you? best funk bandin jersey. why'd you quit? are you blind? slot machine in atlantic citytook my last quarter. and those sissies there,they kicked me outta the band.

what they forgot was music isnot about having arms. music is abouthavin' spirit. and i had the last laugh when def leppard just kept onpumpin' out the hits. all right,here's the scoop. if our crew qualifiesfor the team round, we gotta makeone big drum set. brain dog's on kick,aubelin's on crash, ernesto's keepin'the backbeat.

and lal playsa mean high-hat. lal may not be as prettyas our cowboy friend there, but he's got lungslike a blue whale. the man is loose,he's flowing, he's strong. with him in it,a real air drummer has a genuine shotat the title. okay, but wherei need you, where i need you at... power, where i really,really need you

is on the low-tomin the team round. all right? it's nota glamorous job, and you only gotten days to train. what do you say,power, huh? - low-tom?- low-tom. ( single beat of the low-tom) welcome to the crew. grab yourselfsome weights, man. go get yourself in shape.

( siren wailing ) ( judas priest's"hell bent for leather" plays ) [singing] seek him here,seek him on the highway never knowingwhen he'll appear all await,engines ticking over hear the roaras they sense the fear wheels! a glint of steeland a flash of light screams!

from a streak of fireas he str-- hell bent,hell bent for leather hell bent, hell bentfor leather sweat.a fragrance by dallas h. unleash your inner cowboy. ( pounding ) yes? - where's the potty?- where's the what? where's the big,devil potty?

the potty? where are allyour party friends? - i'm alone here.- i can't sleep. you're so roud! are you chinese? are you retarded?do i look chinese to you? you sound chinese. i'm deaf, you idiot. wait.

if you can't hear me,how am i keeping you awake? i can feel you. you can? what are youdoing in here? nothing. show me. girls don't like it. show me... or i'll call the police.

( whispers ) please like it. [singing] as they try stop! stop! it's rock music, isn't it?it's evil. - no, it's not.- why do you do that? it's likemy sign language. i thoughtyou'd like it. well, nobody taught mesign language. what are you saying?

i'm saying i love music, and i wish i could play it. i wish i could hear it. try another song? ( soft piano music ) i-i can't.i don't know this-- try it.show me what it sounds like. [man and woman sing duetin cantonese] i like this song.

me too. my name is annie. my name is power! [singing continues] power's in love! there you go. thanks for the turds. they're lentils, bobby. full ofpositive energy.

company can't afford it?copper's up eighty cents! hello? they killed two strikersin peru last year. - what makes you think--- this ain't peru. we're gonna win this. keep it up, brothers! ( applause, whistles ) guys! powersent me a postcard. he should send youa new bike.

he says he has a girlfriend,and she's totally deaf. - deaf?- that means she's hot, dude. he sayshe's gonna compete in the air drum fightin new york city. the what? that freak.let me see that. no, i'm not supposed to. maybe if i'd bought him drums,he'd be over this by now. harlan. "when you see my dad,don't tell him i wrote.

"just tell him a jokeor somethin' so he smiles today. love, power." let me see that. so, mr. harlan. how many navajos does it taketo screw in a–-- ( honking )get a job, losers! pent-hiz-ouse, yo.come check out my crib. oh, yeah. yo, what's up, yo?yo, yo, camera guy.

check this out.boom. ( cackling )i taught him that. - check this out.- whoa whoa whoa. yo, what up? see, this is where i doall my dance routines. you know, i get down, and i represent like that. you know? now this is wherethe dove of genius flies.

that is where i getnice on the drums. look at that.isn't she a beauty? ( horse neighs ) and that, yeah, that'swhere the magic happens. [singing] sexy sexy sexy hey, baby, come here. come here. go away. ha ha ha! i love that.oh! hoo hoo!

that is–that is bad! dallas, so whatis next for dallas h.? politics? i got to tell you,i do it all. you know, i gotmy animated series, got my non-stickcookin' spray. mm-hmm.i just take life as it comes. right, right. so what isthis rumor i hear, then, about this air drummingcompetition on friday night?

where'd you hearabout that? - this interview is over.come on. that's all right,i got what i need. what you lookin' at?get outta here. don't touchthe shirt, mate. what do you thinkyou're doin', boy? gentlemen,i know you remember the sound ofyour mama's heart beating. we are brotherskeeping that beat.

( man singing in arabic ) your heart nevergets tired of beating. why should you? beautiful.work what you got, baby. work what you got. power. power. what is withthe facial tension, man? you are on the low-tom.you are not taking a poo! hey, kids, can i sharesomething with you? when you're loose,

music flows throughyour heart like blood, but when you're tight, every beat of your heartmakes you hurt. power! power! see man, that is whatalmost killed you in mexico. let your ass touch the wood. sit on the stool.brain dog! sorry, chief. people, concentrate!

did we come all this way justto have folks laughin' at us? - no!- all right, then. now, everybody, full set. low-tom, sit this one out. power, you areall over the place. you have got to rememberthat every drum is different. low-tom. that's you. i always forget. i just start, you know,feeling the music--

oh, wait, wait,wait, wait, wait. let me see ifi can imagine that. mmm. no, you're notfeelin' anything. - yes, i am!- what are you feelin'? i'm feelin' really proudto be playing low-tom. - bovine manure!- okay, fine! i'm feeling frustratedthat i came all this way. i thought it'd bedifferent here. i thoughti'd be somebody.

all right, see, you have got touse that anger, man. that's whati'm talkin' about. you're too tightto play right. what's thatsupposed to mean? that meansyou're just a low-tom. low-toms areimportant too. tight ones? what's wrong with power? he too tightto play right.

take off your shorts. i thought youa good christian girl. i am, mr. fong.take them off. ( banging ) shoot! power, i havean idea. i can't wearthose, annie. it'll make you feel free. oh, you thinkmy drumming's tight, too?

well, maybe ifyou loosened up, then the musicwould really show. what do you knowabout music? ( slams door ) ( dazz band's"let it whip" plays ) your legs. so right. so white! like white tiger.

[singing]i wanna see you with it sho' could treat you right give me just a minuteof your time tonight we both are hereto have the fun so let it whip - let's whip it, baby- child - let's whip it right- let it whip let's whip it, baby whip it all night

- so what's your trip?- no, no child, come on,let it whip come on, whipcome on ( yelling ) there's no time to lose there is no time to lose i sense somethingdivine in you something divine in you yes, i do

- oooh-hoo-hoo- so let it whip let's whip it baby - child- let's whip it right - let it whip- let's whip it, baby - whip it all night- well, what's your trip oh, no, child - come on, let it whip- come on, whip - come on, whip- so let it whip - let's whip it right- get a grip

( shutter clicking ) speed, accuracy,and flair. this is how i will beatthe cowboy thrice over. that's it.what are you wearin'? i'm loose. you're gonna make us looklike a bunch of pansies. put on some pants. hey, you put pantson your head. shut up, jihad boy.

i'm sick of you people. stop behavinglike kids, okay? he started it!( door opens ) oh... ( muttering in urdu) what is with you people? we havea fight tomorrow, guys. lal, get back here. come on, guys.

everybody huddle up. men, look at me. jersey born and raised, so i ama natural jersey boy. but lal is a jersey boynow, too, brain dog. and so is power. no matterwhat he's wearin'. and so is everybodywho's ever lived on a prayer. ( organ plays )

they call new jerseythe armpit of the nation, but that is not an insult,gentlemen. without an armpit,we couldn't sweat. without an armpit,we couldn't work. without an armpit,we'd be buyin' rock 'n' roll from the chinese. - i love my armpit!- yes! well, all right then. men, we've got one chance

to be a team,or to be nothing, forever. break! i'm so sorry about the shorts.i should have believed– shh. it would breakmy mother's heart if she saw me with...a hard rocker. why, because it'sthe devil's music? because i'm all she has. i'm glad you landedin newark, power. i'm not wastingwhat i got anymore.

i wish there was somethingspecial that i could do. annie, you are special. you actually feel things. the rest of the worldjust plays along. not everybody, power. you play with passion. that's becausemelodic rock saved my life. rush, styx, journey... i wish i could show youhow beautiful it is to me.

i wish you could, too. you have the thin yet supple lipsof steve perry. you have the golden locksof david lee roth. what is this? you rockersare all the same. sorry, power. i'll never let himhurt you again. we're leavingthis place.

wait! we're taking our missionto florida tomorrow, so tough cookies. annie! you'll neversee her again! please don't do this!farrah! i need her! why? because...she feels me. sex is a sacred package onlyto be opened in marriage!

i didn't openthe package! oh! i'm going to callthe police! you can't keep her to yourself.you have to let her rock! police!oh, annie, no. - no!- take it, power. any girls wantlovin' tonight? [singing] rock 'n' rollis outta sight! ( guitar riffing ) ( volume increases,amplifier feedback )

( pop; silence ) what band? styx. cool! i mean, oh. it was rock 'n' rollthat hurt me. good-bye, power. ( screaming ) ( phil collins'"in the air tonight" plays )

bless my sisterand my roving son, and all ofmy brave brothers and sisters in their fightagainst oppression and greed. amen. [singing] i can feel itcoming in the air tonight ( howling ) oh, lord and i've been waitingfor this moment for all my life

can you feel it coming in the air tonight well, if you told meyou were drowning i would not lend a hand i've seen your facebefore, my friend but i don't knowif you know who i am well, i was there and i saw what you did i saw itwith my own two eyes

so you canwipe off that grin i know where you've been it's all beena pack of lies men, tonightwe have a chance to say somethingto the world... and as a team,we can win. i don't care how much moneythe opposition has, how popular they are, how good-looking.

tonight,we are air drummers. every one of us. [singing] oh, lord oh, lord harlan,i need my paycheck. all we're askin' of houstonis that he keep his promises. how 'bout the unionkeepin' its promises? we can't feedour kids on nothing. just hold outanother couple of days,

and houston'll cometo the table with– some poor slobshere from mexicoto take our jobs. you ain't crossin'this line, scabs! get your families home. those aren't scabs. get on your bikeand get outta here. go home! let me handle this. [singing] you don't fool me

the hurt doesn't show but the pain still grows it's no strangerto you and me ( drum riff ) i can feel itcoming in the air tonight i can feel itin the air tonight all my life i can feel itin the air tonight, oh, lord that one!

[singing] oh, lord well, i've been waitingfor this moment yeah! that wraps upa tasty block of collins. and now on the news,the stock market spiked up today, but wordfrom tricorp ceo dick houston that a nationwide copper strikethat started in new mexico may soon be over. the strike leaderis in critical condition and othershospitalized today

after they viciously attackedtricorp company peacemakers. carlos, do youhave a phone? power, stay focused. whoa. pow,you look pale, man. as usual.i'll take care of that. i need to callmy family! ow, what areyou doing? what the--we almostto the tunnel to new york city. - i'll be right back!- easy, power.

- hey, hey, ow!- don't do that. ( honking )ow! - where you going, man?- sorry. he bit me. you got to be kiddin' me. i knew that pussy...was a pussy. hey! shut up.you're starting to piss off. operator? ( rings )

aunt joanie?it's power. hold on. harlan? hmm? it's power. ( clears throat )hello? i'm sorry.i shouldn't have left. i should have been there. no, i'm sorry, power.

i never could affordto raise you and watch out for you and buy you drums. forget drums. i just wantedto be like you. don't you get it? i wanted you to be better. they beat us today. they beat us with sticks.

we didn't have sticks. but we had spirit,just like you. these boys are downfor the count, but we feltsomething today. something in uscould change. they need you. lode needs you. i need you. i love you, dad.

i'm right there with you. now i got a job to do. i know you do, son,so do it. [line clicks] couple of months?i can't handle that. what can you do? this is real. hey, how do i get backto the tunnel? the tunnel?

i need to getto new york city. good luck!( laughing ) copper local 832,lode, new mexico. you're power. you're supposed to bein new york already. how'd you know? local 185. we heard aboutwhat happened. we're prayin' for your paand the boys.

yeah, we're prayin'they don't quit. - they don't quit.- get in the boat, brother. ( boat horn blows ) ( applause, cheering ) ladies and gentlemen, you are about to witnessthe new breed of warrior-- those who have been calledby heaven to play...no drums. ( cheering ) and you should all feelprivileged

to watch the most dedicatedair drummers in the world compete fora huge cash prize of $2,000! ( scoffs ) what's goin' on out therewith those troublemakers? we won this thing. we offer them eight an hourand we're done with it. that's the way i want tohear you talk, boy. these guys don't havethe guts to picket anymore. we took care of that.

hey. come on in. - in the qualifying round...- there it is! each drummerwill fight to collect applause pointsfor their crew. they will also be monitored by the bakir cymbal drummatching machine. to the death! ( grunge song plays )

( bell dings ) ( jazz trumpet pieceplays ) ( heavy metal plays ) [singing] i got show tunes nothing but show tunes ( horn toots ) ( rapid drumming plays ) ( dinging ) [singing]there ain't no one like...

( hip-hop beat plays ) ( nondescript musicwith cymbals plays ) ( haitian beat plays ) [singing] and you see heron the dance floor ( harmonica riff plays ) [singing] metrosexuality! keep your eyeson the prize, lal. we'll be all rightwithout him. stupid!( honking )

[singing]that's what they want etcetera, etcetera that performance suckedmy will to live. and here he is, ladies, the most eligible bachelorin the u.s.a., pop star, fashion designer, and also baby animalactivist, dallas h.! ( slow, funky pop plays ) that jerkis playing my song.

they mean dallas houston? [singing] baby! i need your lovin' tonight! baby forget the cowboy. he's nothing. he makes good cologne. [singing] wanna get to my bedwith the sheets of lace and silk soft pillows,champagne on ice

ooo! hey, hey, hey! we're sold out-- - got that for you.- thanks. [singing] let's undressand caress, makin' love till we feel get our fill.let's be together, forever. and dallas is the one to beatas we go into the team round. power!backstage. where's power?

what the hell? in third position,olympia crew. in second position,jersey krew! yes! we're in! and in the lead,team dallas h.! thanks for gracing uswith your presence. we made it to the group round.that's what counts. in the group round,crews must play as a single drum set,

and then each crewwill send its star drummer to surviveour challenge song, face to faceand to the death! ( gong rings ) there, there.yes. good. yes. ( whack ) oh. this is,uh, from power. mom... i can't go to florida.

i know, honey. maybe jesusis a rocker, too. [singing]c30, c60, c90, go c30, c60, c90, go c3-0, c6-0 c90 go for yo 6-0 go! ( fuzz guitar plays ) what counts now is that we staystrong this round, make up some lost points.

lal's gonna kill in theendurance round, all right? let's see how the girlsare playing it. ( "c30 c60 c90" continues ) lal, don't burnall your energy. you're gonna need itfor the endurance round. just hold onto second position. go away.( laughing ) power, where you goin'? every time.

hey, you thinkwhat we do is a joke. what doyou want, freak? i just want youto play hard. respect whatwe're doing. i respect music. i actually playthe drums. yeah, well, real drumsare fine too, but not everybodyhas 'em. there wouldn't even be cymbalsif it weren't for my family?

what do you mean? my daddy mines copper. so does mine. up next is the dallas crew. girls, i wantto hear some screaming! ( country intro plays ) [singing] a little like you,dreamin' 'bout a double-wide like i was taught toby my folks ( remix plays )

whoo-hoo! i think it's safeto say that dallas's crew will be sending its leaderinto the endurance round with a heckof an advantage. and there'sonly one more team to go, the jersey krew, who is trying to hold onto second position. okay, guys, they'renot the only ones withtricks up their sleeves. go, go, go!

let's hear it for the boysfrom the bridge and tunnel! ( springsteen-style rock plays ) [singing] at the pierwe met him squarely hit him twicefor every shot it's no jiveto stay alive but we gave 'emall we got new jersey nights make it all right hit it!

( indian drumming takes over ) ( crowd roars ) oh, my gosh!a penalty! whoa, whoa, whoa.what do you mean? penalty, my ass! mr. lal of the jersey krewhas been disqualified! - oh!- what? you can't disqualifymy best man! this is an air drum contest,not an air tablas contest.

hand drummingis not air drumming! this is un-american! lal can drumhowever he wants. he's a jersey boy now! brain dog, easy. you're our pinch hitter now.let me handle this. this is drum racism! brain dog!brain dog! ( screams )

nobody disqualifies-- jersey! do not touchmy patented meter! regroup! you are touchingmy patented meter! you are disqualified! oh, there is bloodcoming out of my nostril. a tissue please. oh my god, i'm bleeding!

the crowd is going wild! power!it's all you, power! you gotta representfor the armpit! you gotta representfor jersey! the leaderof the jersey krew has been disqualifiedfor using no air sticks. three other membersof the group have been eliminated for touchingmy sweet patented meter.

this leaves onelow-ranking member to compete. he is ata huge disadvantage! sweat... ( grumbling ) a fragrance by dallas h. shut your trap. ( static )bobby! ( mutes television ) ( phone ringing )

get me my boy. hang up the phone,dallas. i gotta break. get me my boy! i give you hit songs. i give you hotels. i give you the bestgenetic code in history, and you goand humiliate our family. i'm just showin' everybody

what a bunch of losersair drummers are. you can't fool me. don't you get it?i can do whatever i want. the world loves me.they hate you. - so what?- so what is... maybe this iswho i really am. what have they doneto my boy? all right, dallas. if this iswho you really are,

you listen to me. a houston doesn't lose. you hear me? a houston doesn't lose! don't worry, daddy-o. it's in the bag. come on, guys,it's not over. we got one round left. power can't catchdallas's score.

it's impossible. he's got to outlast dallasby half a stick. and dallas barelymoves his arms. welcome back. and welcometo the final round, where the hardest songin history will be played. no--no, you had it. as long asthe contestants play correctly, the sticks will light uptowards victory!

given dallas'sgreat advantage at this point, the other competitorswill have to outlast him by at least20 seconds to win, which is no easy feat, because this song destroysdrummers instantly! all right,listen to me. i want you to sit squareon the stool. do not wasteyour energy, okay? and breathe,power, breathe.

i don't want youdying on me. carlos, i can't go20 seconds longer than him. maybe not, but you can earnus some respect out there. now, listen, we don't knowwhat they're gonna play, but whatever it is,it's not gonna be easy. but i know you. you're loose now,so use it. but low-tomis pretty tight. yeah.

but cymbals shakeand sway, and they give offa golden sound. you gotta bethe whole set now, power. the whole set. - carlos.- yeah? get out there. murder 'em! what's wrong, power? i can't findmy stool.

( audience laughing ) ( drum roll plays ) well, now you'regettin' something. come on, power! ( whistle blows ) it's neil peart! those bastards!he'll never survive. [singing]mean, mean, stride though his mindis not for rent

don't put him downas arrogant his reserve,a quiet defense riding outthe day's events the river ( coughs ) what you sayabout his company she's out! she's out! [singing] is what you sayabout society catch the mist

catch the myth catch the mystery catch the drift use the break, power!save your strength! [singing] the world islove and life are deep maybe as his skiesare wide ( groans ) ( mr. mister's "kyrie"playing in power's head ) ( slow motion )stop the fight!

kill! come on.come on, power. ( instrumental bridgeof "tom sawyer" playing ) no, no, no, power! nobody's legs can standthat kind of heat! aaah! power has to surviveanother 20 seconds! [singing] no, his mindis not for rent to any god or government

always hopeful,yet discontent he knows changesaren't permanent but change is ( screaming, cheering ) yes! ( electricity sizzles,bulbs shatter ) hey, you! you never even playeddrums, did you? i don't need drums.

i am drums. ( chuckling ) wow. neil peart! great job, power. hi, neil. uh, mr. peart? neil. what would you liketo do with your half?

it's not much,but make my half out to copper workers local 832,lode, new mexico. if power can do it,we can too! all right, let's getback on that line! uh, sir, i-i thinki have some bad news. ( glass shatters) we are power! whoo! ( rock instrumental plays )

( new song plays ) [singing]on a new jersey night the boys wentlooking for a fight from the bay,from cape may all the way up l.b.i. paulie broughthis best old switchblade timmy packed,'cause he was tight brothers strikeon the pike from secaucusto seabright

we weren't askingfor nothing more than what we got it wasn't a lot no, but if theytry to take our one little piece away we'll give 'em everythingour fists can give 'em! those new jersey nights yeah, they make it allall right [singing]you've been working hard

all across the land but soon'll come a day you'll take your stand down in the pit it's dry and hot but up in the sky you'll be a cosmonaut yes, you're spreadin'those wings and you're learnin'to fly

well, you can't succeed if you don't try yes, you're working hard lord knows theywork you to the bone and they bring you down when you get home you got a master plan nobody understands and i knowyou'll find a way

to make a brighter day that impossible fantasy is guiding me fearlessly to a glorious placeout in outer space where your dreams run free impossible fantasy and remake the astronomy they said"impossible fantasy" but now the whole worldis cheering me

to a glorious placeout in deepest space since we've made our dream reality!