tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76989082024-03-13T13:42:18.169+08:00Something to Sing AboutThor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.comBlogger293125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-900067570193201912011-05-31T16:21:00.003+08:002011-05-31T17:41:37.627+08:00Ha Ha Ha (South Korea, 2010)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMOctbDmqPtCNTjvlEOHbMg4TZfLU91rGvBwMZiGav5OsAgi8jjhXZDZGW6ZVDtYASjje4P19fNpmMFdaZIr8Ez7c7OOuEgsGpVgTiNP4Fu1IEef-9uUBcgGK3aIm2uKMxMdmi/s1600/HaHaHa_AFfiche.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMOctbDmqPtCNTjvlEOHbMg4TZfLU91rGvBwMZiGav5OsAgi8jjhXZDZGW6ZVDtYASjje4P19fNpmMFdaZIr8Ez7c7OOuEgsGpVgTiNP4Fu1IEef-9uUBcgGK3aIm2uKMxMdmi/s400/HaHaHa_AFfiche.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612792823755524498" border="0" /></a><br />Because last Saturday's drink up was strange. "Drinking down memory lane," a drunken text message, slurred across time (the flooding of memory) and space (physical, in a dingy, hole-in-a-wall home for soju drunks; the empty chair reserved for someone)---a text message which I had insisted was brilliant, and not much later, the succumbing of a dear (old) friend to my insisting and to lovelorn plot twists that is, was, or will be our lives.<br /><br />And so, Hong Sang-soo's <span style="font-weight: bold;">Ha Ha Ha</span> as refrain, a breathing, stuttering drunk of a film that vibrates with wit, middle-aged bravery (that surfaces at the brink of toppling over), and endearing strangeness, like drunken kisses and pulling grass from the ground in a fit of anger.<br /><br />Cute.<br /><br />What a relief for a film to just ramble on about connections, great legs, and poetry. (A character in <span style="font-weight: bold;">Oki's Movie</span>, the film that followed Ha Ha Ha, said that he would like his film to be viewed as an experience similar to getting to know a person. That meaning may not be important. Ask aloud, What is the meaning of Ha Ha Ha? See?) The sharper ones will be mentally drawing charts and connecting dotty symbolism. The lucky ones will just pour another shot and laugh along with the end credits.<br /><br />5/5Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-50378068476631714012011-02-10T12:32:00.009+08:002011-02-10T14:29:03.332+08:00Sudkhet Salet Pet (Thailand, 2011)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjR3gOC1Z-Xqzf7yy2NkjVJ8h_jdXOAWO-g_1SNFmhmmiCXpDbcpygEEne7ssVonnA0K1IBLAoTLUoWv5HOV78r_mBuJ3pfj7wEaF2-WFWaQkAZdWvHHgck_4EUiWNGFn3cE8Ad/s1600/167364_173351892700221_166541273381283_326687_4258296_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjR3gOC1Z-Xqzf7yy2NkjVJ8h_jdXOAWO-g_1SNFmhmmiCXpDbcpygEEne7ssVonnA0K1IBLAoTLUoWv5HOV78r_mBuJ3pfj7wEaF2-WFWaQkAZdWvHHgck_4EUiWNGFn3cE8Ad/s400/167364_173351892700221_166541273381283_326687_4258296_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571925689748138626" /></a><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Sudkhet Salet Pet (</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">สุดเขต สเลดเป็ด</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">)</span></span></div><div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Director Reukchai Puangpetch</span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Starring Pae Arak Amornsupasiri (Slice), Khom Chuan Chuen, Koeti Aramboy (Hor Taew Tek 3), Tukkie Sudara Butrprom (First Love)</span></span></i></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Pae Arak works his indie boy cred with awkward eccentric charm that when he first shows up and throws silly lines (at warp speed) at a security guard who slings back retorts with spitfire gusto, it's golden. Mindless golden. But who cares when the comic timing is this hyper good. The laughable loves make a lot of noise with the wit-slapstick combo, roaring through scenes like a string of sitcom segments but strangely enough, it never feels disjointed. Maybe it's the relaxed pace, the weightlessness of the film itself that disarms critic defenses and instead makes you root for these gang of losers no matter how obvious the ending is. It's also Pae Arak and his guitar and the mumblecore songs. But if there's one thing that's clear, Boy, Tukkie and Pae do make an interesting band, a little bit like early Magic Numbers with a dash of Aqua. Okay. So it might not work at all. ***</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCCC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><i>Photo from the film's </i></span><a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Sudkhet-Salet-Pet-sud-khet-s-led-ped/166541273381283"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><i>Facebook Fanpage</i></span></a></span></div></div>Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-91167946026063136122010-11-04T12:55:00.003+08:002010-11-04T18:16:00.135+08:00Till My Heartaches End (Philippines, 2010)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3T4CBVGBJEIwCk7g1z_IcTFZvPcoh2PsJLhoeeK_LFulN6F9S54-A5bJwkKjfqmc-t5iISL5pOHbuaXRA4TNqx2YlGyRZjstTJufB7Q-8PABIV3HYBe6re8y_J7Vuf1VBm4_x/s1600/36161_167880256558898_167062593307331_618205_4574490_n.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3T4CBVGBJEIwCk7g1z_IcTFZvPcoh2PsJLhoeeK_LFulN6F9S54-A5bJwkKjfqmc-t5iISL5pOHbuaXRA4TNqx2YlGyRZjstTJufB7Q-8PABIV3HYBe6re8y_J7Vuf1VBm4_x/s320/36161_167880256558898_167062593307331_618205_4574490_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535554680819553554" /></a>Dour, desperate, and painful to watch in some parts, <b>Till My Heartaches End</b> is Star Cinema's Halloween offering to Kimeralds: a 2-hour humorless drama about a relationship going through the motions of a breakup. And I loved it.<div><br /></div><div>Film imitates the gossip headlines that have infested the grapevine for months, and if one were to read between the sobs during the movie's press conference, then this is the goodbye, the long last look of a couple that most of us watched grow up on national TV.</div><div><br /></div><div>Jose Javier Reyes's bare, if sometimes lazy, direction fits the lifeless narrative. It's as if he is hesitant to tell the story of a man who wants more out of life and a woman who is content to stay quietly still. Kim Chiu's Agnes is fragile and neurotic; her slight frame trembles with every troubled tic, while Gerald Anderson is every bit the dashing lead whose looks equal his ambition. I sometimes wince at their sweetness in the various <i>teleserye</i> that they have starred in, but there's none of that here. <b>Till My Heartaches End</b> is a quiet, slow dissection. The excruciating repetition of arguments makes the impending crumble gloomier. Sadder. And as a fan of status quos, I felt for Agnes. (I'll understand if you un-Friend me from your Facebook.) The non-commercial end to such a commercial couple's movie could possibly be Star Cinema's bravest move this year.<br /><div><br /></div><div>There's no fast-forward button to a relationship whether it's beginning or ending. And <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; ">Till My Heartaches End <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; ">wallows in the uncertainty that keeps us up at night. Excuse me while I sob in the corner. 3/5</span></span></div></div>Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-70073543987259575042010-08-04T13:50:00.003+08:002010-08-04T15:45:23.189+08:00Bangkok Traffic Love Story (Thailand, 2009)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr9zWNvQkZLIY3fg4dqZ0ccQpb8x8y4s-1kBb-ZfkISFzCmf_wVQNphM_uNPYwPEFlZF2iUwQG_epnMnjhhw_1Z6KjC9ORF_J3_UQzHfMmhV_fwU8lUQ2H-lpoSamFWalRojs2/s1600/bts.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr9zWNvQkZLIY3fg4dqZ0ccQpb8x8y4s-1kBb-ZfkISFzCmf_wVQNphM_uNPYwPEFlZF2iUwQG_epnMnjhhw_1Z6KjC9ORF_J3_UQzHfMmhV_fwU8lUQ2H-lpoSamFWalRojs2/s320/bts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501430558396393266" /></a>My parents met on a train in the 1960s. After accidentally taking what he thought was a vacant seat, he chatted up mom and offered her boiled eggs, which made mom giggle. He was a soldier on vacation; she was a young social worker who had just moved to Manila. It's a story I got tired of hearing when I was a child. It's a story I long to hear now as a man in his mid-30s trying to make life work.<div><br /></div><div>Impossible lovers transformed by what is possible, there's really nothing more comforting than that. <b>Bangkok Traffic [Love] Story (Rod fai fah...Ma ha na ter)</b> or <b>BTS</b> exploits the formula of mismatched characters finding love with charming agility, hastily moving from one hilarious encounter to another until Li, who sells solar cells, and Loong, a BTS Skytrain engineer who mostly works at night, end up in a planetarium where it is day and night at the same time.</div><div><br /></div><div>Promoted to celebrate the BTS's 10th anniversary, the film is obsessed with motion: forward, sideways, backward, falling. And wouldn't it be great if we bump into someone to navigate the twists and turns with? Much like being on a train, the scenery changes fast; love and loneliness are fleeting emotions squished between holidays and stations. Oftentimes, the film feels like several stand-alone episodes strung together without much consideration of narrative coherence but I was having too much fun to mind the style. </div><div><br /></div><div>I remember a friend, Luis Katigbak, once writing about how music transforms into something else when you're listening to it and traveling at the same time. There really is something about trains, about MRTs, MTRs or BTSs, that make you feel more alive than usual, more hopeful than you're allowed to. </div><div><br /></div><div>My parents met on a train in the 1960s and I've often tried to recreate that moment in my head. <b>Bangkok Traffic [Love] Story</b> is a laid-back, honest, fun ride. It's a breezy commute. It's a possibility I wouldn't mind hopping on. 3/5</div>Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-6815890050631429702010-06-03T13:49:00.004+08:002010-06-03T15:15:51.077+08:00Hello My Love (Korea, 2009)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMBeIFNLDIOkCqHEBanUdeMQACIPAkY66gvKK2QRoAvTj3-njylphj1Mz0dI_K9XTOzrfmUhhYlXid9b6Q2KuwnwTiYy6atZ6tF_3weHpLN1guPNs7MW09-PTXam3cI8JuVsGl/s1600/photo96655.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMBeIFNLDIOkCqHEBanUdeMQACIPAkY66gvKK2QRoAvTj3-njylphj1Mz0dI_K9XTOzrfmUhhYlXid9b6Q2KuwnwTiYy6atZ6tF_3weHpLN1guPNs7MW09-PTXam3cI8JuVsGl/s400/photo96655.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478420650939743378" /></a><br /><div>Love is that queasy feeling in the stomach that only seems to be cured by alcohol: wine, soju and beer shaken and stirred until the queasiness turns to desperate sex. Judging from the trailer, "Hello My Love" was marketed as a light drama about a woman attempting to win her ex-fiancee back from his gay lover. It does aim for the silly but the result is quite upsetting.<div><br /></div><div>Kim Ho-Jeong (Jo An) dishes advice to lovelorn callers in her radio program with heightened optimism, at times proclaiming that ether in the atmosphere allows lovers to communicate their affections across continents. Her fiancee Yoo Won-Jae (Min Seok) arrives from Paris with another man (Dennis Trillo look-alike Ryoo Sang-Wook, wa-pak!) and it doesn't take too long before she discovers the pair sweet dancing to La Mer. Ho-Jeong blackmails Won-Jae into dating her for a month after which he will decide who to be with.</div><div><br /></div><div>The rest is difficult to watch.</div><div><br /></div><div>"Hello My Love" is accidentally stirring. Ho-Jeong watching her ex running home in the rain, running home to be with another, running not walking, is a quick, quiet moment that firmly puts their recent past in the distant past. The film's clumsy comic timing only makes the entire affair more uncomfortable, her pleas more embarrassing. Out of respect for Ho-Jeong and Won-Jae's history, and a little out of pity for her shattered world, the trio agree to a (vague) threesome, the queasiness turning to quiet terror in my part. </div><div><br /></div><div>In contrast to the other queer cinema releases from South Korea, including the sexually-charged "Frozen Flower" and the violently romantic "No Regrets," "Hello My Love" plays the safest. There's a trendy sheen (fashion, wine) on the surface, with not much emotional center, ending where the middle of the film should have been. The motivations and dissections are left in the dark and all we are left with is a dull, throbbing heartache. ***</div></div>Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-69822243807026997552010-03-19T14:35:00.005+08:002010-03-19T16:07:02.878+08:00You're Beautiful (Korea, 2009)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVGDOZSg3I1yUIYumjuNn1sSGB6YWMZBaVtS4Dr50j9SOiAlGx16m9ZpLjo4ka3qzKNl6iReNTz3D-ptVPvArlvBWsoL1CoueDmgxI5UQrO57FFDnPXXWoY3VrE4c4MLgtYLh6/s1600-h/fullsizephoto98466.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVGDOZSg3I1yUIYumjuNn1sSGB6YWMZBaVtS4Dr50j9SOiAlGx16m9ZpLjo4ka3qzKNl6iReNTz3D-ptVPvArlvBWsoL1CoueDmgxI5UQrO57FFDnPXXWoY3VrE4c4MLgtYLh6/s320/fullsizephoto98466.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450235014351477970" /></a>If I haven't been updating my twitter or if you've noticed that I've been letting some crops wither over at Farmville, it is because I've been busy with work---which is a great cover-up for late night catching-up with the TV drama <b>You're Beautiful, </b>a surreal brew of Shakespearean set-ups, Korean idol culture, and catchy K-pop.<br /><div><br /></div><div>A boy band boy-bonding with a <i>Twelfth Night</i> twist, and if that wasn't enough, how about we throw in a bit of <i>Sound of Music</i> as well. <b>You're Beautiful</b> makes suspension of disbelief unbelievably difficult: pixie-ish Park Shin Hye is Go Mi Nyu, a novice (soon-to-be nun) who has to stand in for her twin brother Mi Nam for a slot in a popular boyband A.N.JELL. Mi Nam causes quite a stir at the boys' dormitory, which results in strange attractions, a bleeding forehead and some spitting action, all for laughs of course, and that's just two episodes in. But its the strangeness of overlapping styles that reel you in. Like I've mentioned again and again, the appetite to please is palpable. The hunger to do more than what is expected more so, that the final product becomes impossible to define.</div><div><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQfqaCtGZO71NWDq3sK0FQqoOg8zPCEoql0ePf_N9SH_sSQeIxVZobhgcjeD0qAyL8TnipSfwJg499zui8IhXksS0V2J2Ojfa1J3oaUJ8sAkIoPCEk10jxo_U1KAbYy39G9da6/s320/fullsizephoto98519.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450252359557622642" /></div><div><br /></div><div><b>You're Beautiful</b> is also pays homage to South Korea's idol culture while lovingly poking fun at the rabid fan base (which I'm a part of) and controlling recording labels. Casting FT Island's Lee Hongki and C.N.Blue's Jung Yonghwa as members of the fictional idol group gives the performances the authenticity it needs. Hongki and Yonghwa, though physically fitting the idol mold, also debunk the myth that manufactured groups are without talent---musicality as instinct rather than adornment on full display in their respective groups' albums. After School's UEE is also game, hamming up the bitchy with flair. </div><div><br /></div><div>But the best thing about this drama is the music. K-Pop has been a little boring since the vocoder trend started; turned out I was looking at the wrong place. A.N.JELL churns out good power pop, catchy and undeniably soaring. Jang Geunsuk's vocals are strong and tender at the edges, Hongki's contribution to the OST shows off quite powerful pipes, and the band version with boy-girl harmonies is just, uhm, angelic.</div><div><br /></div><div>Someone make them a real band, please. ****</div><div><br /></div><div><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div>Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-70584791076493315282010-02-23T17:29:00.004+08:002010-02-23T17:39:35.133+08:00Blue Gate Crossing (Taiwan, 2002)<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_tT6sc4NezZIrDj8mUbHv464ZFm7RDr1Y_ChFMHgfOD-w3u41VJB_9ZjU670_OlLt_B-1v5vgNOEeEYxhyphenhyphengZGovjmq7e8zOvyCjashrNJF6fJKHZuv6QxEmm-c6wAC_ZD_MyY/s1600-h/bluegate4.jpg"></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpngVqn0gohneV34-udY4h-a3C2LDOnUFojI_FBOnhiPWQ4rRMM_8g28YbX7iJoeZxUuMpJjLrI21nXa-0ZMZfubO61ODVQw6MfPLZa1SOlTO1CpANuxA62PX2XY8I9nSPrYym/s1600-h/o_BlueGateCrossing03.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpngVqn0gohneV34-udY4h-a3C2LDOnUFojI_FBOnhiPWQ4rRMM_8g28YbX7iJoeZxUuMpJjLrI21nXa-0ZMZfubO61ODVQw6MfPLZa1SOlTO1CpANuxA62PX2XY8I9nSPrYym/s320/o_BlueGateCrossing03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441367806825985682" /></a>Park Jin-Young or JYP is to be blamed for the inescapable "Nobody" by the Wonder Girls, and 2PM's brooding pop hit, "Again & Again." Actually it was Felice Tusi, a fellow contributor to <a href="http://allmusicjunkies.com/magazine/JYP-korean-singer-songwriter.html">allmusicjunkies.com</a>, who brought my attention to JYP's secret to writing a string of hits.<div><br /></div><div>Repetition.</div><div><br /></div><div>Nobody, nobody but you. Again and again and again and again. Like a broken record that's record-breaking. If it weren't for the catchy hooks, it wouldn't be different from frustrated begging for belief. For loyalty.</div><div><br /></div><div>Yee Chin-Yen's <b>Blue Gate Crossing</b> is brimming with questions repeated over and over by Zhang Shihao, a teenage boy (Wilson Chen/Chen Bo-Lin), but the answers are never kind. Confusion in love has never been this gorgeously realized, with all its awkward and clumsy interrogation. If I could, I would, question and question again and again. What is</div><div> childish comes across as frantic desperation. <i>So what does it mean? What does it mean? What does it mean?</i></div><div><br /></div><div>There's rhythm in the words. There is dance in the gestures. Zhang Shihao wants to keep in beat with Ming Kerou (Kwai Lunmei) whether it's dancing, stomping on a note, or arguing. In his head, it's about timing. Moving as one to be one. Ming Kerou, on the other hand, wants to keep in step with someone else.</div><div><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_tT6sc4NezZIrDj8mUbHv464ZFm7RDr1Y_ChFMHgfOD-w3u41VJB_9ZjU670_OlLt_B-1v5vgNOEeEYxhyphenhyphengZGovjmq7e8zOvyCjashrNJF6fJKHZuv6QxEmm-c6wAC_ZD_MyY/s400/bluegate4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441369420172138402" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px; " /></span><div>The film is busy with silence. The side glances and long last looks fill the space of a sparse script, but the silence is never languid. It oftentimes feels like Yee Chin-Yen is writing the perfect pop song. There's a hummable beat to Blue Gates Crossing's pacing, fluidly going through the motions of love and heartbreak. There is a pop hook to the words, which stick and stay with you. There is that butterfly-in-the-stomach warmth, that lingering last note as Ming Kerou watches Zhang Shihao's back, that killer lyric as the strings soar: <i>I can't see myself, but I can always see you</i>. </div><div><br /></div><div>Nobody, nobody but you. *****</div><div><br /></div><div>The Region 3 DVD has several extras including a Making-Of, Wilson Chen's trip to Hong Kong to promote the movie and interviews with the cast and director. No english subtitles on all the extras though.</div>Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-87222786279143126192010-02-16T21:54:00.007+08:002010-02-16T23:14:18.603+08:0020th Century Boys Part 2 (Japan, 2009)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhukwAoRN8nYNJ7Ot6-BaHEWESegwreEtNVxfeHAPeUtdA0zCqJsxQ-9VNaxWd-MJjUYuN9wbWG8VDe2w9YnNF0sO8zCxzyMn4njOmJaroQHG5UksINQgoo0fq1eIU96o5cgCri/s1600-h/2CB2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhukwAoRN8nYNJ7Ot6-BaHEWESegwreEtNVxfeHAPeUtdA0zCqJsxQ-9VNaxWd-MJjUYuN9wbWG8VDe2w9YnNF0sO8zCxzyMn4njOmJaroQHG5UksINQgoo0fq1eIU96o5cgCri/s320/2CB2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438839615260488018" border="0" /></a>It's you and me against the world, baby.<br /><br />The middle child of the most ambitious film trilogy in recent years---there's no use arguing with me on this one---moves so briskly that oftentimes I felt the need to come up for air, but I loved every stubbornly dense moment of it.<br /><br />No, I haven't finished the <span style="font-style: italic;">manga</span> because, for this one, I wanted to experience the head rush and the nitpicking of puzzle pieces. (If LOST is your thing and haven't given up on the parallel time-line mindfuck, then you'll have a hoot with this one.)<br /><br />It's years after the New Year's Eve attack of 2000, and it's the kids' turn to figure out how to strike back against Friend and his creepily smiling followers. Time lines and lives intersect, what Donkey saw in the science lab is revealed, and a messiah rises from the dead. Reviews keep mentioning how the uninitiated will find it difficult to wade through layers of subplots and time jumps. I'm not filing this under <span style="font-style: italic;">For Manga Readers Only</span> and won't stereotype a<span style="font-style: italic;"> fantastic plot</span> as <span style="font-style: italic;">convoluted</span> or <span style="font-style: italic;">impossible to follow</span>.<br /><br />Some parts, I admit, are just too unbelievable. But the Pope's speech aside, <span style="font-weight: bold;">20th Century Boys</span> is similar in texture, in whiffs of melancholia, to <span style="font-weight: bold;">Stephen King</span>'s novel <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">IT</span>. There's something about the journey from childhood to adulthood that bites with bittersweet pangs. Contrasts become warm and fuzzy memories, and along with the memories come the longing. I began to wonder whatever happened to the kids I used to spend afternoons with playing until my knees were bruised and bleeding. Are they doing well and living comfortably? Have they turned into monsters? Fighters? And where is that kid now, the six year-old Thor who told stories to his friends everyday but now barely has time to write down his own thoughts? ****Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-28672506753082314352010-02-10T17:10:00.007+08:002010-02-10T23:31:44.680+08:00Phobia 2 (Thailand, 2009)<span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcfBjVSLt34Dg6p7ZReBiuAn-zhcHBx8fDbIuvfL6WYSAA3Leq8-Fiu_Ng_UNp1eNunP-WaCl2flkIXHtyJPrLABKNR-S5DQl3MhdAWP0TQIw8_t5xkruNQoE-Uwhk3yHmZ4bx/s1600-h/phobia2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcfBjVSLt34Dg6p7ZReBiuAn-zhcHBx8fDbIuvfL6WYSAA3Leq8-Fiu_Ng_UNp1eNunP-WaCl2flkIXHtyJPrLABKNR-S5DQl3MhdAWP0TQIw8_t5xkruNQoE-Uwhk3yHmZ4bx/s320/phobia2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436540097911356498" border="0" /></a></span><p style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-family: georgia;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:12px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">The sequel curse plagues </span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">Phobia 2</span></span></b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> (</span></span><span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">ห้าแพร่ง</span></span></span><span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">/</span></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">Ha Prang)</span></span></i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">, not so much in direction as it does in composition, in the gaping silence between screams. A shame really because this is more surefooted than the original, driven by the horrors of road accidents and lurking mysteries that seduce and terrorize. </span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; min-height: 14px; font-family: georgia;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:12px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-family: georgia;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:12px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Seductive, that dark charm that lures us in, </span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><b><a href="http://thorsings.blogspot.com/2009/03/review-4bia-2008.html"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">4bia</span></span></a></b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> had plenty of. From the longing to connect in </span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">Ngao/Loneliness</span></span></i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> to the deliciously creepy miss en scene of a corpse in an empty plane in </span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">Teaw Bin 244/Flight 244</span></span></i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">, 4bia tickled and chewed on our imagination. </span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">Phobia 2</span></span></b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">, in keeping with the theme maybe, lost the ability to seduce with frights that drive by in a flash, as opposed to building up the creepy. </span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">Novice</span></span></i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> seems to be the most balanced in storytelling, with a weighty reveal that jolts. That last bit in the woods was difficult to watch---I knew how painful it would get but I couldn't help but watch it. This push and pull of terror and curiosity, though not as overwhelming as </span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">Loneliness</span></span></i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">, saves </span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">Novice</span></span></i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> from its "fantastic" end, (Geek Hint: Terry Brook's Sword of Shannara). </span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; min-height: 14px; font-family: georgia;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:12px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-family: georgia;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:12px;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">Ward</span></span></i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> has an interesting premise but falls short of actual surprise, with nothing much more to offer if you've seen the trailer.</span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; min-height: 14px; font-family: georgia;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:12px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-family: georgia;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:12px;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">Backpackers</span></span></i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">. Now, I'm a Songyos Sugmakanan fan and this man can do wonders with characterization, and can twist emotions as well as plots, but </span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">Backpackers</span></span></i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> is just…okay. He doesn't really add much to the zombie genre and the camera work is </span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">28 Days Later</span></span></b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> familiar. </span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; min-height: 14px; font-family: georgia;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:12px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-family: georgia;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:12px;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">Salvage</span></span></i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> doesn't make much sense; the retribution was a little too much for just being a bitch. The scares are as obvious as the danger music, and I felt that the lead didn't really deliver. This could've been a great acting piece, but the lack of connection, of escalating desperation has made this difficult to get into.</span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; min-height: 14px; font-family: georgia;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:12px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-family: georgia;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:12px;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">In the End</span></span></i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">, I gather from the other reviews I've read, has become this installment's favorite segment. It is quite clever, and the four guys from </span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">4bia</span></span></b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">'s </span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">In the Middle</span></span></i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">, are still delivering the funnies. Marsha Wattanapanich is totally game playing herself---but not really </span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">her</span></span></i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> self---but the end feels forced, just so it could fit into the theme.</span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; min-height: 14px; font-family: georgia;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:12px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-family: georgia;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:12px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span">In the end, Phobia 2 does feel like driving past a car crash. Curiosity turns to fear. Fear turns to pity. And then you move to wherever you were headed to, driving away and forgetting. **</span></span></p>Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-61708897970843749932010-02-02T13:11:00.007+08:002010-02-03T14:42:23.834+08:00The Way We Are (Hong Kong, 2008)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixfVIuuwpWrTf6Jn1AEj1yfzP9FXttE52YpjhprvWVRAyYNnJWK536R7yE9hsDeKweTooT6t3io0dulaOzO5umLwzLvtCfqNCWHmbKnyw45Jtv0uscMSNyxg9HG7ZDg1o2UOOC/s1600-h/granny-in-the-way-we-are.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixfVIuuwpWrTf6Jn1AEj1yfzP9FXttE52YpjhprvWVRAyYNnJWK536R7yE9hsDeKweTooT6t3io0dulaOzO5umLwzLvtCfqNCWHmbKnyw45Jtv0uscMSNyxg9HG7ZDg1o2UOOC/s400/granny-in-the-way-we-are.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433543041719921426" /></a><br />Tin Shui Wai. <a href="http://www.asiasentinel.com/index.php?Itemid=149&id=934&option=com_content&task=view">The City of Sadness</a>. Towering housing projects rising like deadly spikes have replaced old fish ponds in the 1990s. And along with the Hong Kong workers that relocated to the city for the promise of jobs that never materialized due to poor city planning, come the continuing reports of unemployment, suicides, and gang wars among others.<div><br /></div><div><b>The Way We Are</b>, in contrast to whatever you may have read about Tin Shui Wai, is devastatingly boring.</div><div><br /></div><div>The film revolves around the quiet, robotic lives of Mrs. Cheung (Bau Hei-Jing) and her teenage son Ka-On (Juno Leung). Ann Hui's steady eye sharply captures the daily routine of the mother as she works in the supermarket unpacking, weighing and packing durian fruits, then coming home to cook dinner and read the newspaper afterwards. The daily grind, routine upon routine, but without melodrama or even a hint of manipulated emotion. Since Mrs. Cheung only knows work (she has been working since 12 years old), there is no hatred over their status, which I was expecting. </div><div><br /></div><div>At its heart, <b>The Way We Are</b> defies expectations by being involving in its objective simplicity. When Mrs. Cheung meets a new neighbor, an old lady who cooks, waits for the day to become night, then cooks again, the kindness Mrs. Cheung shows evolves from politeness to concern as their lives fall into a syncopated working-class rhythm. </div><div><br /></div><div>There's an overwhelming feeling that something will go wrong but nothing ever does, and not in the way you expect it. Ka-On, who seems at the start to be lazy and useless, is simply just a good kid. <i>Now, he's about to drug deal, no, he's about to bash some Christian kid's face in, hmm, maybe later</i>. And the one dramatic high point, the one where the screaming and sobbing should be exploding, was dealt with humming subtlety: two friends on a bus silently weeping.</div><div><br /></div><div>Hui once in awhile cuts the narrative to pictures of old Hong Kong. The way they were, with just a hint of nostalgia. People in Tin Shui Wai don't have the luxury of reminiscing, by choice it seems like it. It's just the way they are. </div><div><br /></div><div>I've been so used to watching Johnnie To films shot in Hong Kong that the experience of watching <b>The Way We Are</b> was both unsettling and refreshing. The documentary-drama is naked of pretensions and surefooted in its narrative. I keep going back to that Juliana Hatfield lyric which perfectly captures the film's afterglow: <i>Nothing's good and nothing's bad. Everything's just kind of sad</i>. ****</div><div><br /></div><div>Region 0 NTSC, DVD. HK$ 85 in HMV.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-57147330684721318992010-01-28T16:42:00.002+08:002010-02-23T17:37:41.899+08:00Waiting in the Dark (Japan, 2006)<div style="text-align: left;">It's oh so quiet and oh so still. Director Daisuke Tengan continues to explore the eloquence of silence and the depth of gestures in "Waiting in the Dark" (Kurai Tokoro De Machiawase). Tengan, who penned the disquieting "Audition," knows all too well the weight of deliberate---okay, slow---storytelling and this mostly silent film is heavy with intriguing pauses.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUAu8hq2-ls2YS71vqf-tiA683LpPsHf6E-vFITY6sYKDqf3IPxUGpqyeZvDQELlUkzEfYiTvGHIzCC5_lkoHuPEhsIOTM0evsNmnU8IuSbGuQF80PLPUNZH0sPJfKFH57Wj6D/s400/waiting_in_the_dark.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431656083574846002" /></div><div>Structured in three chapters, <i>Michiru</i>, <i>Akihiro</i>, <i>Michiru and Akihiro</i>, it explores the lives of a blind girl and outcast immigrant Akihiro and how their loneliness converge after the young man is suspected of murder and secretly hides in Michiru's house. Michiru first thinks it is her dead father haunting the house until she begins counting the loaves of bread. Understated is an understatement when Tengan lets even the simplest chore quietly unfurl but the sudden attack of memories---parallel point of views that complete a picture---make the silence necessary. </div><div><br /></div><div>The situations are oftentimes questionable (Can she not smell him? And yeah, the guy is cute but a stranger <i>invading your home</i> is still a creepy idea) but it is undeniably fascinating to watch both tiptoe around each other's narrative until their pasts overlap. Wilson Chen (Chen Bo-lin) and Rena Tanaka (brooding, luminous) are eyecandies with a solid center, and admittedly, a huge part of my enjoyment of the film is appropriated to their simmering chemistry in this almost love story. ***</div><div><br /></div><div>The HK version of the DVD costs only HK$35. No extra features. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-59020204499587406792010-01-21T16:10:00.007+08:002010-01-21T22:52:21.844+08:00Music has right to movies: Tokyo Sonata (Japan, 2008) and Swing Girls (Japan, 2004)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiu0yu8vFvlUgNUwo4Gsv1OTooG6bl7_kwY2FJjk4Iv4ipWXr7lgV4GOO4op_87ArrxSO5zG4RZ0UtFgMHhtFub0b1sOZolCLV5oJs8uX2T4CMo5zJzS-1PXQvZ7udDcZk5wUMx/s1600-h/tokyo_sonata_poster.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 222px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiu0yu8vFvlUgNUwo4Gsv1OTooG6bl7_kwY2FJjk4Iv4ipWXr7lgV4GOO4op_87ArrxSO5zG4RZ0UtFgMHhtFub0b1sOZolCLV5oJs8uX2T4CMo5zJzS-1PXQvZ7udDcZk5wUMx/s400/tokyo_sonata_poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429102629005670434" border="0" /></a>Four independent movements, varying in mood, tempo, and secrets. <span style="font-style: italic;">It's a bittersweet symphony this life</span>, so sings Richard Ashcroft, but bittersweet is too romantic. Knee-busting loneliness on a cellular level symphony, and because the family in <span style="font-weight: bold;">Tokyo Sonata</span> is painfully ordinary, it's impossible not too see how snugly the shoe fits. Director Kiyoshi Kurosawa conducts with deliberate stillness; the same silent, steady style which made <span style="font-weight: bold;">Kairo</span> equally horrifying and heartbreaking. When the father practically loses everything in one day, and when each family member begin to stumble toward hope, or the mere idea of it, it becomes an exhilarating race. To the starting line. ***** (The Region 3 DVD has decent subtitles but is sorely lacking in extras.)<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV_4afvHfcNIab1QtvbZnpcSGp1ib80scO7XFIzuLsP9vW9Yostj_8lfS-IX319MKTysu8xHvvv4rms-GnFEMBarsdIjLns6a6DHMyZvu52LMAeC2zydhMP-KxPaQ2mPPVfF9i/s1600-h/swing_girls.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV_4afvHfcNIab1QtvbZnpcSGp1ib80scO7XFIzuLsP9vW9Yostj_8lfS-IX319MKTysu8xHvvv4rms-GnFEMBarsdIjLns6a6DHMyZvu52LMAeC2zydhMP-KxPaQ2mPPVfF9i/s320/swing_girls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429191891619683602" border="0" /></a>Feel good done right: convincingly silly, irrationally musical, with a relaxed awesomeness at the end. <span style="font-weight: bold;">Swing Girls</span> follows the <span style="font-weight: bold;">Water Boys</span> formula but the segment with the mushrooms and the wild boar makes the former the better comedy. Or maybe I just have a soft spot for big band swing. The film does bring back the (mam)moths in the stomach when music was just discovered. It's not a point in time; it's layers (emotions, excitement) that expand and melt into each other. The more you learned, the more you craved, the more you held on. The Region 3 DVD has a Making Of which showed how the girls, through blistered lips and tears, learned each of their instruments. It just made me love the film more. ****Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-62800514093720576712010-01-18T14:45:00.004+08:002010-01-18T17:03:48.721+08:00When Timawa Meets Delgado (Philippines, 2007)<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-HbxzcYBLA0&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-HbxzcYBLA0&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><div>Thanks to <b>T</b><b>he Tioseco-Bohinc Film Series</b>, which "<a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=204695676890&index=1">picks up where Alexis Tioseco left off with his Fully Booked Screenings</a>," we are once again given the rare opportunity to see and experience independent movies that Alexis believed showcased the best of Filipino film-making. Thanks too (with waving flags and fireworks) to TBFS curators <a href="http://pelikula.blogspot.com/">Dodo Dayao</a>, <a href="http://oggsmoggs.blogspot.com/">Oggs Cruz</a> and <a href="http://lilokpelikula.wordpress.com/">Richard Bolisay</a> for carrying on with the program and all the (selfless) hard work that went and will go into it. The least we can do is to attend the FREE screenings every second Sunday of the month. A full theater means this will go on. Forever. Or until independent cinema is shown in theaters to a full house. Or, forever.</div><div><br /></div><div>Ray Gibraltar's <b>When Timawa Meets Delgado</b> is unconventionally nosy and furiously questioning as it investigates the boom of the nursing or health care profession in the Philippines. We are all too familiar with the <i>whys</i> (to escape poverty, to earn dollars) but it's the roundabout way of Gibraltar's narrative that slowly reveals the heart, the funnies, the pain of having a dream.</div><div><br /></div><div>Following the film is a bit of a challenge at first; there are too many things going on, the quality (of the film) and point of views jump with an impatient itch. The movie itself is a patchwork of audio-visual presentations, documentaries, random footage and performance art.</div><div><br /></div><div>This is where you stand back and tell yourself to relax. And trust the filmmaker. </div><div><br /></div><div>In the Q & A that followed last Sunday's screening, Gibraltar humbly admitted that he put the film together as if he were cooking, instinctively. But there is obviously order in his madness. </div><div><br /></div><div><b>When Timawa Meets Delgado</b> are fragments of confessions that by the film's end reflects our own curious and desperate nature, with a healthy pinch of humor. It is everything (political, experimental, slice of life) and one thing (Delgado and Timawa's journey). It is jumping in on an ongoing dialogue. It is oftentimes how we think in our noisy worlds. And it is the uncomfortable silence when the noise dies down and the question that we tried to drown out is demanding an answer. *****</div>Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-91186440661212119772010-01-15T13:59:00.008+08:002010-01-15T15:14:42.964+08:00Tears of the Black Tiger (Thailand, 2000)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2-8B9WQ8GpnIZUvFzJztJryxkV7KLbnIdzj2g1lHyYvqJieXPB1kpzMS178r0WCehqlU0ioT4mnONq3ZCoEC983_qlBU0dXf-g5Q8a0pXKGteav1ZFZUojwmaCalBb3atcTq0/s1600-h/tears-of-a-black-tiger-10.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2-8B9WQ8GpnIZUvFzJztJryxkV7KLbnIdzj2g1lHyYvqJieXPB1kpzMS178r0WCehqlU0ioT4mnONq3ZCoEC983_qlBU0dXf-g5Q8a0pXKGteav1ZFZUojwmaCalBb3atcTq0/s400/tears-of-a-black-tiger-10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426844529406267186" /></a><br />Revisionist Western, maybe, but too stiff upper lippy. If anything, <b>Tears of the Black Tiger</b> is a bubbling soup of neon backdrops, dashing violence and easy laughs that reshapes the best of old Thai movies---or Asian films in general because we seem to share the penchant for gushing melodrama, wooden acting and cowboy-hybrid fetish.<div><br /></div><div>I've seen this movie both drunk and sober and I highly recommend watching it in both state. Sober, director Wisit Sasanatieng's eye for ravishing visuals is breathtaking: The river littered with migraine-pink lotus flowers, the painted swirling sunset, the mansion and its rooms deliciously pink. The plot's simplicity is a necessity; it's Sasanatieng's vision that is allowed to flourish, to explode.</div><div><br /></div><div>Drunken, it's a <i>fucking</i> hoot. This brought me back to afternoons spent as a child watching Pinoy westerns starring <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lito_Lapid">Lito Lapid</a>, which more or less followed the same formula. Rich girl loves poor boy but poor boy a) loses family in a fire b) family is murdered c) family is murdered then house is set on fire. So poor boy grows up to be an outlaw but is pure at heart. Rich girl continues to pine for him but is already betrothed to a rich man or a man in uniform. And it all ends tragically but on a bittersweet note, sealed with a kiss on the forehead, and a solitary tear down a cheek. </div><div><br /></div><div><b>Tears of the Black Tiger</b> effortlessly pulls off refreshing a tired genre with intense artistry that is as playful as it is cinematic. The Region 1 DVD includes a featurette on the making of the film. The quality isn't good---I'm assuming it's a TV broadcast recording---but there's nothing like hearing (and seeing) Sasanatieng along with the cast and crew discuss both the technical and artistic aspects of the film. ***** </div>Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-75883829246099192262010-01-13T12:32:00.005+08:002010-01-13T14:40:40.993+08:00And the Lovely Blog Award goes to...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJKz3JqeCCMYM9pWtiGc6fJNHdieXZH2forhVIOjWzmEPGy_vN2gCHscZcz-tupu1Cbf-5J_7EwLrpuAJtrDJ-NzHrxEkiWA4_cCt0ROBia0EDZTTHAwiRAcmWmPGj0PIjb8jn/s1600-h/lovely-blog-award-copy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJKz3JqeCCMYM9pWtiGc6fJNHdieXZH2forhVIOjWzmEPGy_vN2gCHscZcz-tupu1Cbf-5J_7EwLrpuAJtrDJ-NzHrxEkiWA4_cCt0ROBia0EDZTTHAwiRAcmWmPGj0PIjb8jn/s400/lovely-blog-award-copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426088958987335698" /></a><br />OMONA! I would like to thank Mark Hodgson of <a href="http://blackholereviews.blogspot.com/2010/01/id-like-to-thank.html">Black Hole Reviews</a> for this lovely Lovely Blog Award with roses, and bitchy lace, and everything that would add up to a Judith Krantz novel cover. And yes, this means a lot to a wayward film blogger with an unhealthy obsession over Super Junior. Just the nudge I need to blog more regularly.<div><br /></div><div>And now it's my turn to spread the loveliness. With geek-crazy attention to detail, photographic writing, Vulcan mind-meld worthy or oftentimes just plain lovely, stormy ideas, these blogs are who I want to be when I grow up.</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://seatheater.blogspot.com/">The Southeast Asia Movie Theater Project</a>. A photographic archive of decaying movie theaters accompanied by graceful travel writing.</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://tarurdm.blogspot.com/">On Movies, Job Hunting, Tarutaru Business and Other Banalities</a>. Gaming, soundtracks, Asian movies, and the job hunting in between.</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://pelikula.blogspot.com/">Piling Piling Pelikula</a>. This man deserves a fan club and it already has a name: Dodo's Adoring Public. Movie reviews punk-rock to the core.</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/">Asian Cinema-While on the Road</a>. Extensive actors' profiles, soundtrack samples, and so much good information your brain will explode.</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://thaifilmjournal.blogspot.com/">Wise Kwai's Thai Film Journal</a>. The one-stop for Thai film fans. </div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://delirium-vault.com/nekoneko/">Nekoneko's Movie Litterbox</a>. Monster movies and crazy comedies from Asia with candid- purrfect commentary.</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://diedangerdiediekill.blogspot.com/">Die, Danger, Die, Die, Kill</a>! Weird-fu! Friday's Best Pop Song Ever! <a href="http://diedangerdiediekill.blogspot.com/search/label/Darna">DARNA</a>!</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://lilokpelikula.wordpress.com/">Lilok Pelikula</a>. <a href="http://oggsmoggs.blogspot.com/">Lessons from the School of Inattention</a>. Ready to rumble? Philippine Cinema meets muscular writing. (Though I'm also loving Lilok's music entries.)</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://blackholereviews.blogspot.com/">Black Hole DVD Reviews</a>. Because everyone deserves some Ice Forest Explorer Barbarella nummyness.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-83291798035372239402009-12-21T15:16:00.007+08:002009-12-21T16:01:40.986+08:00Next year will be better, I swear!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdP4w7SUNX2roXy5BD-aVHy13kY6oHHbW0v-BzhU98WOJ1732LDh_bHI_KmRXupzeAGsH26dqbzHir5bdUkPCD-Yaqtg67ilG3rybWHfBPm17EqrBF5vlgFXrwHSa-FHEJPEQu/s1600-h/a82840722.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdP4w7SUNX2roXy5BD-aVHy13kY6oHHbW0v-BzhU98WOJ1732LDh_bHI_KmRXupzeAGsH26dqbzHir5bdUkPCD-Yaqtg67ilG3rybWHfBPm17EqrBF5vlgFXrwHSa-FHEJPEQu/s320/a82840722.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417590631279967154" border="0" /></a>I'll just sneak this in.<br /><br />Losing a writer and becoming the only one for an ad agency that is barely breathing, I have become the swamped thing. Though I may not have found the time to write or sketch a review of films that I have seen, it doesn't mean that I haven't seen a few good ones.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Bangkok Traffic (Love) Story</span> is this year's guiltiest pleasure. It's not the best crafted romantic-comedy that I have seen---technically clumsy with an obvious lack of chemistry between the actors---but it is laugh-out-loud hilarious; tears spilled on the popcorn that was spilling.<br /><br />I liked Bong Joon-ho's <span style="font-weight: bold;">Mother</span> better than Park Chan-Wook's <span style="font-weight: bold;">Thirst</span>, the former a gracefully-plotted drama with the one of the best opening and closing sequences that I have seen of all time. <span style="font-weight: bold;">Thirst</span> is PCW's most focused narrative work so far, but it lacks the emotional resonance of his earlier works, most prominently shown in <span style="font-weight: bold;">Sympathy for Mr. Vengeance</span>. Will be posting more detailed reviews soon.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimxpv4Hc6uZaZrXkCvTKQ0EXWZTqVDBEEY9xkA3EWsCfhz_EtK95y9duXFNtMEbTpdfFyIhvFpui_LvHsHu9S59hj2RwrrS5PCDmIcJDQaAmPlmM0dcMn-Pds6SZc2ZQYBJaM8/s1600-h/11146_168807968902_124009298902_2784001_1899083_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimxpv4Hc6uZaZrXkCvTKQ0EXWZTqVDBEEY9xkA3EWsCfhz_EtK95y9duXFNtMEbTpdfFyIhvFpui_LvHsHu9S59hj2RwrrS5PCDmIcJDQaAmPlmM0dcMn-Pds6SZc2ZQYBJaM8/s400/11146_168807968902_124009298902_2784001_1899083_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417592656225900082" border="0" /></a>Side project! I've also been reviewing Asian albums for allmusicjunkies.com. Here's a rundown of the reviews I have written so far. (Excuse the editing and proofreading. The people behind the site are still improving it.)<br /><ul><li>August's <a href="http://www.allmusicjunkies.com/magazine/swing-boys-a-ha%21-a-ha%21.html"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Radiodrome</span></a></li><li>Nologo's <a href="http://www.allmusicjunkies.com/magazine/addictive-shock-theraphy-from-an-electronic-rock-band.html"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Gravity</span></a></li><li>Super Junior's <a href="http://www.allmusicjunkies.com/magazine/super-junior-finally-earns-the-%27super%27-title.html"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sorry, Sorry</span></a></li><li>Scrubb's <a href="http://www.allmusicjunkies.com/magazine/scrubb-pop-rock-group-thailand.html"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Best Of</span></a></li><li>SHINee's <a href="http://www.allmusicjunkies.com/magazine/shinee-year-of-us-korean-r&b.html"><span style="font-weight: bold;">2009, Year of Us</span></a></li></ul>I will be going on my "early retirement" next year and will be focusing my efforts on our furniture shop. Looking forward to more time to write. The new year can't come soon enough.Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-32091455675505083422009-10-12T11:17:00.004+08:002009-10-12T13:25:08.622+08:00Attack on the Pin-Up Boys (Korea, 2007)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhijtJ6J-W2LQryypyVYOOzFSjb1r25Jf8CYx2_Q6v_Yu95Ok6vSdCNX5p20Iq1gXJhxWeTF6GkRXqGXH4ngXHQJBoeJo2ZEVZvvoQnW_PoRq8FnfOQnoRMAAvx6J3TpVbzUSfD/s1600-h/photo37060.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhijtJ6J-W2LQryypyVYOOzFSjb1r25Jf8CYx2_Q6v_Yu95Ok6vSdCNX5p20Iq1gXJhxWeTF6GkRXqGXH4ngXHQJBoeJo2ZEVZvvoQnW_PoRq8FnfOQnoRMAAvx6J3TpVbzUSfD/s320/photo37060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391548099986791250" border="0" /></a>Soju, the Korean rice wine, and SuJu, or Super Junior, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Super_Junior">the largest boy band in the world</a>, is a deadly combination. <span style="font-weight: bold;">Attack on the Pin-Up Boys</span>, produced mainly for Super Junior fans, which stars 12 of the 13 members, is a convincing comedy and a surprisingly energetic satire on fame. I was preparing myself for some mindless fun, hence the soju to make the experience more giddy. While the movie does deliver within (quite low) expectations---loads of slapstick, anime-quirky effects, and the SuJu boys in all their charming glory---it also goes beyond a fluff piece, dissecting both popularity and fandom.<br /><br />Ugly truths so ugly it has to be funny.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">When shit hits the face.</span><br /><br />The movie begins with a series of attacks on popular pretty boys who get hit by shit on the face. Not for queasy stomachs, I tell you. At first, students are appalled. Until the victims become celebrities and three popular students from Neulparan High School---judo jock Kangin, dancer Heechul and school president Siwon (yes, their names remain unchanged)---race to get hit by shit. The Super Junior boys aren't exactly playing themselves but the meta-poking does add to the playful criticism of Korea's (or anywhere else's) idol culture. Kibum, the <span style="font-style: italic;">boy detective</span>, ponders about the incidents and the reaction of the masses. Did the ordinary kids feel better that pretty boys or flower boys were being attacked in such a degrading manner? Was it general boredom with their own ordinary lives that made them react with such frenzy?<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">"When grown-ups say we have potential it only makes us more nervous."</span><br /><br />It's also interesting to note that Super Junior is not your typical idol group. The boys that make up SuJu is a cross section of the male population: from the jock to the effeminate, from the scrawny to the overweight. Extraordinary circumstances (and hard work) have made them stars in their own right; <span style="font-weight: bold;">Attack on the Pin-Up Boys</span> also shows an insecure boy band while celebrating their differences. Kyuhyun and Ryeowook standout for their comedic timing, while the rest of the members all deliver a very natural performance.<br /><br />The film doesn't aim to make a statement and it ends thoughtfully, with the desire of those who criticize fame to be famous.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Attack on the Pin-Up Boys</span> is hilarious and super strange. The panda judo member, the Jedi school president and the cartoonish special effects all say that the movie is not to be taken seriously. But it's hard to ignore the undercurrent ugliness of it all.<br /><br />Here's the prerequisite song and dance at the end, synchronized-dancing crazy <span style="font-style: italic;">Wonder Boy</span>:<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t333uL5AbMA&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t333uL5AbMA&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-36898643064535234112009-10-06T13:23:00.004+08:002009-10-09T10:54:44.067+08:00Kinatay (Philippines, 2009)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj_atosmlKNGfKc8fAgQU-kUgyK3W2xH3EnpxMmCvCeEs6dQmxXH3kJeEtXIw7B8XPnnDIz7pNIwrqL349E5aSNprDIfhe0M-brgeY36ZbDUPrz4Cy00aL7PAmdM09i2tzfi4E/s1600-h/3646979653_a25330ae9e.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj_atosmlKNGfKc8fAgQU-kUgyK3W2xH3EnpxMmCvCeEs6dQmxXH3kJeEtXIw7B8XPnnDIz7pNIwrqL349E5aSNprDIfhe0M-brgeY36ZbDUPrz4Cy00aL7PAmdM09i2tzfi4E/s400/3646979653_a25330ae9e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389353604238354034" border="0" /></a><br />Like Joseph Garcin in Jean Paul-Sartre's <span style="font-weight: bold;">No Exit</span>, Peping didn't realize that the room he was about to enter was hell. And when it dawned on him somewhere between buying <span style="font-style: italic;">balut</span> and the ragged butchering, he couldn't---didn't---want to leave the safety of being in the dark.<br /><br />Geography and malice are indiscernibles; the mind is in equal footing with matter. The dark, chaotic streets of Manila may as well be purgatory, twisting and squeezing the morality out of the film.<br /><br />There are no surprises in Brillante Mendoza's parable of a young man's descent to something less human, but it is hypnotic. It is an experience, more than anything else.<br /><br />This was supposed to be my shelter from the storm. Trapped in a mall while a typhoon drowned and destroyed Metro Manila, <span style="font-weight: bold;">Kinatay</span> became the dangerously perfect metaphor to the (perceived) pointlessness of it all.<br /><br />Its blanket nihilism makes the film susceptible to both severe criticism and blind praises. It is an empty canvas.<br /><br />A negative space.<br /><br />Politics. Censorship. Arthouse experiment. A heart of darkness.<br /><br />You decide.Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-8791673042089892602009-09-30T16:14:00.004+08:002009-09-30T16:24:19.033+08:00A Consolidated List On How and Where To Help and What To Bring<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgXqJnw6oVUlGAmrz3t3ajVUGKeX3HScQQ53Ieqot00zNKT595CB9dhUvEWuJTDkgyuQbsBwPY9XaEqjj8F512OjskpYQ91mhCc4MXGlKbm4BfCizjPIWWCL0yYIkhgINcH43L/s1600-h/philippines_mud_0929.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgXqJnw6oVUlGAmrz3t3ajVUGKeX3HScQQ53Ieqot00zNKT595CB9dhUvEWuJTDkgyuQbsBwPY9XaEqjj8F512OjskpYQ91mhCc4MXGlKbm4BfCizjPIWWCL0yYIkhgINcH43L/s400/philippines_mud_0929.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387171934238868514" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Photo: Erik de Castro/Reuters<br /></span></div><br />There was no danger music to warn us. In a matter of hours, Metro Manila was flooded. There are still homes submerged. Family members still missing, and the death toll is still rising.<br /><br />Please help if you can.<br /><br />Reposting this from Facebook:<br /><br />Sahana Disaster Management System is in need of IT volunteers. The system will be extremely helpful in case of future disasters. Send a message to sahana@kahelos.org.<br /><span><br /></span><div><wbr><span class="word_break"></span><span>--------------------------</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span><span>--------------------------</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span><span>--------------------------</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span><br />Courtesy of ABS-CBN News Online, assorted updates and advisories may be found here, and a list of class suspensions and cancelled events may be found here.<br /><span> --------------------------</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span><span>--------------------------</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span><span>--------------------------</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span><span></span><br />Unless otherwise specified, all landline numbers are for Metro Manila and therefore require no dialing prefix if you are in that area. If you are outside Metro Manila, add 02 before the number, e.g., 02 XXX XXXX. If you are outside the Philippines, add 632 before the number, e.g., 632 XXX XXXX.<br /><br />For mobile numbers, callers outside the Philippines should add 63 and drop the 0, e.g., 63XXX XXX XXXX instead of 0XXX XXX XXXX.<br /><br /><b>Emergency/Rescue OperationsPrivate citizens who would like to lend their motor boats, please call these numbers:</b><br /><br />•912 5668<br />•911 1406<br />•912 2665<br />•911 5061<br />For those who can lend 4×4 trucks, please send them to Greenhills Shoppng Center Unimart Grocery to await deployment. Call this number for more information:<br /><br />•0920 9072902<br />Honda Cars and Nissan Pangasinan offer towing services anywhere within the Metro Manila area.<br /><br />•Hotline: 0922 850 4452<br />•Maricel: 0922 445 2242<br />•Arnold: 0922 899 7959<br /><span> --------------------------</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span><span>--------------------------</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span><span>--------------------------</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span><span></span><br /><b>ABS-CBN Typhoon Ondoy Hotline</b><br />•416 3641<br /><b>Bureau of Fire Protection</b><br />•729 5166<br />•410 6254<br />•413 8859<br />•407 1230<br />•Region III (Central Luzon): (045) 963 4376<br /><b>Department of Social Welfare and Development (DSWD)<br />All numbers are 24-hour hotlines.</b><br /><br />•Disaster Relief Operations, Monitoring, and Information Center (DROMIC), DSWD-NCR: 488 3199<br />•Crisis Intervention Unit (CIU), DSWD-NCR: 733 8635<br />•Disaster Relief Operations, Monitoring and Information Center (DROMIC), DSWD-Central Office: 931 8101 to 05, local 506 or 951 7119<br />GMA Kapuso Hotline<br />•9811950 to 59<br />Jam 88.3<br />•631 8803<br />•Text JAM<space>883<space>your message to 2968<br />Meralco<br />•16211<br />•0917 559 2824<br />•0920 929 2824<br />Metro Manila Development Authority (MMDA)<br />•136<br />•896 6000<br />National Capital Region Police Office (For rubber boat requests)<br />•838 3203<br />•838 3354<br />National Disaster Coordinating Council (NDCC)<br />Emergency Numbers<br /><br />•912 5668<br />•911 1406<br />•912 2665<br />Help Hotlines<br /><br />•911 5061<br />•734 2118<br />•734 2120<br />Office of Senator Dick Gordon<br />•0917 899 7898<br />•0938 444 BOYS (2697)<br />Office of Senator Manny Villar (For rescue dump trucks)<br />•0917 422 6800<br />•0917 241 4864<br />•0927 675 1981<br />Petron/San Miguel Corporation (For rescue helicopters)<br />•Lydia Ragasa: 0917 814 0655<br />Philippine Coast Guard<br />•527 6136<br />Philippine National Red Cross (PNRC)<br />•143<br />•527 0000<br />www.GMANews.tv on Facebook<br />•Post the names and addresses of people in need of immediate assistance.<br />Relief OperationsIf you are looking for a relief operations site in your immediate area, you may also check here or here. A handy map of donation drop-off points is available here.<br /><span> --------------------------</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span><span>--------------------------</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span><span>--------------------------</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span><span></span><br /><b>Government Agencies, Socio-civic Groups, and Media Outfits<br />AKBAYAN</b><br /><br />To donate or volunteer, call:<br /><br />•433 6933<br />•433 6831<br />Aquino-Roxas relief operations/Tulong Bayan<br />Jiggy Cruz sounded the call for relief goods collection and distribution on September 26 (Saturday) on Twitter.<br /><br />Tulong Bayan hotlines for donations and volunteers are:<br /><br />•913 7122<br />•913 6254<br />•913 3306<br />•0908 657 9998<br />•0939 363 3436<br />Donations can be brought to:<br /><br />•Balay, Expo Centro, EDSA corner Gen. MacArthur St., Araneta Center, Cubao, Quezon City<br />•White Space, 2314 Pasong Tamo Extension, Makati, City (care of Monique Villonco)<br />Ayala Foundation<br />Online donations may be coursed through the foundation.<br /><br />Barangay San Antonio (Parañaque)<br />The barangay hall, which is located near Parañaque City Hall, will serve as a drop-off point. The address is Sta. Lucia St. corner San Pablo St., San Antonio Valley 1, Parañaque.<br /><br />Caritas Manila<br />•563 9298<br />•563 9308<br />Relief goods can be sent to Caritas Manila Office at Jesus St., Pandacan, Manila (near Nagtahan Bridge).<br /><br />Christ’s Commission Fellowship (CCF)–Ortigas<br />Please drop off donations at Room 402, St. Francis Square Bldg., Julia Vargas Ave., cor. Bank Drive, Ortigas Center, Mandaluyong City.<br /><br />Couples for Christ (CFC)<br />•727 0682 to 87<br />•0919 363 4036<br />•0922 866 7191<br />•0922 254 2819<br />The CFC Center along Ortigas Avenue is now accepting donations in cash or in kind.<br /><br />For those who wish to donate through bank deposit, you may do so via the Bank of the Philippines (BPI):<br /><br />•Account Name: Couples for Christ Global Missions Inc.<br />•Account Number 3103-3055-85.<br />Citizens Disaster Response Center (CDRC)<br />•929 9820<br />•929 9822<br />Relief goods for typhoon victims may be delivered to 72-A Times St., West Triangle, Quezon City.<br /><br />Corporate Network for Disaster Response (CNDR)<br />Per Noynoy Aquino, cash donations may deposited with the CNDR. The bank details are as follows:<br /><br />•Account Number: 0031 0654 02<br />•Branch: Bank of the Philippine Islands Ayala-Paseo<br />Department of Social Welfare and Development (DSWD)<br />Each drop-off point for donations has its own contact persons.<br /><br />Drop-off point 1<br /><br />National Resource Operations Center, Chapel Road, Pasay City<br /><br />•Francia Favian: 852 8081/0918 930 2356<br />Drop-off point 2<br /><br />Disaster Resource Operations Monitoring and Information Center (DROMIC), DSWD Central Office, Quezon City<br /><br />•Rey Martija or Imee Rose Castillo: 951 7119/951 2435<br />•Assistant Secretary Vilma Cabrera: 0918 9345625<br />Drop-off point 3<br /><br />DSWD-NCR Office, San Rafael corner Legarda Streets, Quiapo, Manila.<br /><br />•Director Thelsa P. Biolna or Director Delia Bauan: 734 8622/734 8642<br />Gawad Kalinga<br />A list of needed relief goods, as well as drop-off centers, is available here.<br /><br /><b>The guidelines for cash/check donations follow below:<br />Donations within the Philippines:</b><br /><br />•Gawad Kalinga Philippine Peso Current Account 3101 0977 56 – BPI EDSA Greenhills<br />•Gawad Kalinga US$ Savings Account 3104 0162 34 (Swift code: BOPIPHMM) – BPI EDSA Greenhills<br />Should you need receipts, please fax your deposit slip to Delfin Mangona, Operation GK Walang Iwanan at 726 7405. Kindly indicate name of donor and contact number.<br /><span> --------------------------</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span><span>--------------------------</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span><span>--------------------------</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span><span></span><br /><b>Donations outside the Philippines:<br /><br /></b>For donations outside the Philippines, you can choose from the following :<br /><br />ANCOP USA<br /><br />You can send your checks to ANCOP USA, PO Box 10095, Torrance, CA 90505. Or go to <a href="http://www.ancopusa.org/" onmousedown="'UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this)," target="_blank" rel="nofollow">http://www.ancopusa.org</a> if you prefer to do it online via credit card.<br /><br />AYALA FOUNDATION USA<br /><br />You can issue checks payable to Ayala Foundation USA with project noted (Gawad Kalinga Ondoy Relief) and send to :<br /><br />Ayala Foundation USA<br />255 Shoreline Drive, Suite 428<br />Redwood City, CA 94065<br />Tel. no. 1-650-598-3126<br />Fax No. 1-650-508-8898<br />Email info@af-usa.org<br /><br />Or you can donate to Ayala Foundation USA via credit card by visiting this link.<br /><br />In “choosing organization to receive the donation”, please choose “Gawad Kalinga-Community Infrastructure Program” for now. By September 29, (Tuesday), you will be able to choose “Gawad Kalinga-Relief”.<br /><br />DONATE ONLINE AT www.gk1world.com<br /><br />Click on this link. This facility can accept donations from all over the world.<br />GMA Kapuso Foundation<br />•981 1950 to 59<br />•982 7777, locals 9901/9904/9905<br />The foundation will accept cash/check, credit card, and in-kind donations. The office address is: 2/F GMA Kapuso Center, Samar St. cor. 11th Jamboree St. Diliman, Quezon City.<br /><br />Hillsborough Village Chapel<br />Water, blankets, shoes, and clothes may be sent to Hillsborough Village Chapel in Muntinlupa City. These will go to families whose houses were washed out in the nearby sitios.<br /><br />Kabataan Partylist<br />•0926 667 7163<br /><span> •kabataanpartylist@gmail.c</span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span>om<br />Drop off donations or volunteer at 118-B Sct. Rallos St., Quezon City.<br /><br />Manila Broadcasting Company (MBC)<br />•670 0666<br />•832 6117<br />MBC radio stations DZRH, 101.1 Yes! FM, and 90.7 Love Radio are accepting donations, such as bread, canned goods, clothes, and water. The drop-off point is at the MBC Building, Roxas Boulevard, Pasay City (beside Star City).<br /><br />Marika Bouncers Cooperative<br />The c-op will accept donations starting September 28 (Monday), at 10 AM. Its office is located at 95 Malaya St., Malanday, Marikina.<br /><br />Move for Chiz<br />Volunteers are asked to report to Bay Park Tent along Roxas Blvd in Manila. It is beside Max’s Restaurant and Diamond Hotel. They may also proceed to Gilas Minipark on Unang Hakbang St., Gilas, Quezon City.<br /><br />MusikLokal Luzon Relief<br />•Warren Habaluyas: 0929 871 3488<br />•luzonrelief@gmail.com<br />Starting September 28 (Monday), donations can be brought to Renaissance Fitness Center, 2/F, Bramante Building, Renaissance Towers Ortigas, Meralco Avenue, Pasig City, from 9AM to 7PM.<br /><br />Office of Senator Kiko Pangilinan<br />•Vina Vargas: 0917 808 1247<br />Donations may be sent to AGS Building Annex, 446 EDSA Guadalupe Viejo, Makati.<br /><br />Office of the President<br />President Gloria Macapagal-Arroyo has opened Malacañang to victims of Ondoy, according to this report. Heroes Hall will serve as the emergency center.<br /><br />Operation Rainbow<br />•Zac Faelnar Camara: 468 7991<br />Operation Rainbow in Ayala Alabang Village accepts canned goods, ready-to-eat food, bottled water, ready-to-drink milk and juice, clothing, and blankets.<br /><br />Our Lady of Pentecost Parish<br />•434 2397<br />•929 0665<br />Per Gabe Mercado, donations are very much welcome. The Parish is located at 12 F. Dela Rosa corner C. Salvador Sts., Loyola Heights, Quezon City.<br /><br />Peace Retreat Movement<br />Please leave all donations at the Peace Retreat Movement (PRM) office: 2/F Room 72L, Christ the King (HS) Building on September 30 (Wednesday), by 12NN.<br /><br />Relief Efforts for Pasig<br />•0916 494 5000<br />•0917 527 3616<br />Volunteers may proceed to Valle Verde 1 Village Park.<br /><br />Relief Operations Center<br />•Ares: 0917 855 4935<br />•Rachel: 0918 924 1636<br />A relief operations center has been established at AGS Annex, #446 EDSA, Guadalupe Viejo (after PET Tower). Please call for more details.<br /><br />Philippine Animal Welfare Society (PAWS)<br />Rescued animals may be brought to the shelter located on Aurora Boulevard corner Katipunan Avenue.<br /><br />Philippine Army Officers Ladies Club (PAOLC)<br />Relief items may be delivered to the GHQ gym at Camp Aguinaldo, Quezon City, or to the Philippine Army Gym at Fort Bonifacio.<br /><br />Philippine Daily Inquirer<br />•Megi Garcia: 897 8808 local 260<br />Donations in kind, such as instant noodles, canned goods, formula milk, blankets and clothes, are urgently needed.<br /><br />These may be brought to the Inquirer office at 1098 Chino Roces Ave. corner Mascardo and Yague Streets, Makati City, or to any of its classified ads branches, or to any McDonald’s branch within Metro Manila.<br /><br />Philippine National Red Cross (PNRC)<br />Contact the nearest chapter to find out how you can help.<br /><br />To donate via SMS, please follow the instructions below:<br /><br />•SMS: Text RED<space>AMOUNT to 2899 (Globe) or 4483 (Smart)<br /><span> •G-CASH (Globe subscribers only): Text DONATE<space>AMOUNT<space></space></space></span><wbr><span class="word_break"></span>4-digit M-PIN<space>REDCROSS to 2882.<br />As of this update, Globe and Smart have waived transaction fees for donations.<br /><br />For cash, check, or in-kind donations, the guidelines are below. Please note that LBC and i-Remit Singapore will be waiving transaction fees for donations.<br /><br />Cash or check<br /><br />Please send cash or check donations to the PNRC National Headquarters in Manila. Checks should be made payable to The Philippine National Red Cross. We can also arrange for donation pick-up.<br /><br />Bank Deposit<br /><br />Account Name: The Phil. Nat’l. Red Cross<br /><br />Metrobank<br /><br />Port Area Branch<br />Peso Acct.: 151-3-041-63122-8<br />Dollar Acct.: 151-2-151-00218-2<br />Type of Acct. : SAVINGS<br />Swift Code: MBTC PH MM<br /><br />Bank of the Philippine Islands<br /><br />Port Area Branch<br />Peso Acct.: 4991-0010-99<br />Type of Account: CURRENT<br /><br />Bank of the Philippine Islands<br /><br />UN Branch<br />Dollar Acct.: 8114-0030-94<br />Type of Account: SAVINGS<br />Swift Code: BOPI PH MM<br /><br />For your donations to be properly acknowledged, please fax the bank transaction slip to +63 2 527 0575 or +63 2 404 0979 with your name, address, and contact number.<br /><br />Credit Card<br /><br />Please fax the following information to 632 404 09 79 or 632 527 0575:<br /><br />•Name of cardholder<br />•Billing address<br />•Contact numbers (landline and mobile)<br />•Credit card number<br />•Expiration date<br />•CCV2/ CVC2 (last three digits on the back of the credit card)<br />•Amount to be donated<br />In-Kind Donations<br /><br />Local<br /><br />Please send in-kind local donations to The Philippine National Red Cross–National Headquarters in Manila. We can also arrange for donation pick-up.<br /><br />International<br /><br />1.Send a letter of intent to donate to the PNRC<br />2.A letter of acceptance from PNRC shall be sent back to the donor<br />3.Immediately after shipping the goods, please send the (a) original Deed of Donation; (b) copy of packing list; and (c) original Airway Bill for air shipments or Bill of Lading for sea shipments to: The Philippine National Red Cross–National Headquarters c/o Secretary General Corazon Alma de Leon, Bonifacio Drive, Port Area, Manila 2803, Philippines.<br />The PNRC does not accept rotten, damaged, expired or decayed goods. Though we appreciate your generosity, the PNRC also discourages donations of old clothes as we have more than enough to go around.<br /><br />Urgent needs<br /><br />•Food items: Rice, noodles, canned goods, sugar, iodized salt, cooking oil, monggo beans, and potable water<br />•Medicines: Paracetamol, antibiotics, analgesic, oral rehydration salts, multivitamins, and medications to treat diarrhea<br />•Non-food items: Bath soaps, face towels, shampoo, toothbrush, toothpaste, plastic mats, blankets, mosquito nets, jerry cans, water containers, water purification tablets, plastic sheetings, laundry soap, and shelter materials for house repair<br />For Mindanao-based donors without Paypal accounts, please get in touch with blogger Mindanaoan. Your donations will be forwarded to the Red Cross.<br /><br />Radio Veritas<br />•925 7931 to 40<br />Relief goods can be brought to Radio Veritas at Veritas Tower, West Ave. corner EDSA, Quezon City.<br /><br />Sagip Kapamilya<br />•413 2667<br />•416 0387<br />The address of Sagip Kapamilya is No. 13 Examiner Street, Quezon City. Please look for Ms. Girlie Aragon<br /><br />Cash/check donations may be deposited in the Sagip Kapamilya account:<br /><br />•Bank: Banco de Oro, Mother Ignacia branch<br />•Acct name: ABS-CBN Foundation Inc.<br />•Acct no.: 5630020111<br />Santuario de San Antonio Parish<br />Relief goods of all kinds are accepted. The parish is located along McKinley Road, in Forbes Park, Makati. Please contact JJ Yulo or Mike Yuson.<br /><br />Simbahang Lingkod ng Bayan Task Force Noah<br />Please drop off donations at Cervini Hall, Ateneo de Manila University.<br /><br />TXTPower<br />TXTPower urges its members, supporters and friends abroad to make donations via Paypal.<br /><br />One may also donate via SmartMoney (5577-5144-1866-7103) or G-Cash 0917-9751092. All donations coursed through TXTPower will be sent to the Philippine National Red Cross.<br /><br />Victory<br />Victory Fort was the first to open its doors to families affected by Typhoon Ondoy last weekend.<br /><br />Other Victory centers are now engaged in relief operations as well. For a complete list, please see this page.<br /><br />World Vision Philippines<br />The donor service hotlines are:<br /><br />•372 7777<br />•0917 866 4824<br />•Pam Millora: 0917 8623209<br />Donors and volunteers may go to World Vision Philippines headquarters at 389 Quezon Avenue corner West 6th St., Quezon City.<br /><br />For cash and check donations, see the bank details as provided by Juan Miguel Lago on Twitter here and here.<br /><br />Additional contact information:<br /><br />•374 7618 to 28<br />•374 7660 (Fax)<br />•wv_phil@wvi.org<br />Schools, Colleges, and Universities<br />Assumption College San Lorenzo (Makati)<br />Please drop donations off at the guardhouse.<br /><br />Assumption College Antipolo<br />Assumption Antipolo is also accepting donations. The school is located along Sumulong Highway, Antipolo, Rizal.<br /><br />Ateneo de Manila University (ADMU)<br />The campus is now an open shelter and will take in refugees. Call 917 895 2792. Donations may also be dropped off at the MVP lobby.<br /><br />Ateneo Grade School (AGS)<br />Rice, noodles, sardines, and drinking water are badly needed for Ondoy flood victims.<br /><br />Please bring your donations to the AGS Social Involvement Office ASAP. Volunteers also needed to sort and pack food bags.<br /><br />You may sign up at the GS Campus Ministry Office from 8am to 5pm on September 30 (Wednesday) and October 1 (Thursday).<br /><br />Ateneo Law School<br />•899 7691 to 96<br />Donations and volunteers are needed. Ateneo Law School is located at 20 Rockwell Drive, Rockwell Center, Makati City.<br /><br />De La Salle Santiago Zóbel (DLSZ)<br />•Angie Brazan: 09178597602<br />Starting September 28, 2009 (Monday), from 8AM to 6PM, DLSZ Typhoon Ondoy Relief Goods Collection Center will be accepting donations in kind. Monetary donations are also welcome. Please make cheques payable to De La Salle Zobel. Cash donations are discouraged.<br /><br />Donors may pass through Gate 7 (Molave St.) to drop off donations at the Collection Center found at the Ground Floor of Gym 5 (Lower Grades area).<br /><br />Teacher, staff, student, and parent volunteers to man the Collection Center are needed. Please text your contact details to Ms. Angie should you wish to volunteer.<br /><br />De La Salle University Medical Center (DLSUMC)<br />•844 7832<br />•(046) 416 4531<br />Donations of canned goods, blankets, clothes, and water will be accepted. DLSUMC is located at Congressional Avenue, Dasmariñas, Cavite.<br /><br />La Salle Greenhills<br />Donations can be dropped off at Gate 2 of the LSGH campus starting 9AM on September 27, 2009 (Sunday).<br /><br />Per ageofbrillig, LSGH also has a booth for donations at Unimart in Greenhills Shopping Center.<br /><br />Playschool International<br />Relief goods may be dropped off at Playschool International, 46 Ghana Street, Better Living, Parañaque. No cash, please.<br /><br />Saint Pedro Poveda College<br />•Social Action Center: 631 8756 local 121<br />Poveda is now accepting donations of relief goods.<br /><br />San Beda College of Arts and Sciences Student Council<br />The student council is accepting donations in cash or in kind. San Beda College is located at 638 Mendiola St., San Miguel, Manila.<br /><br />Southville International School and Colleges<br />•825 6374<br />•820 8702<br />•820 8703<br />•829 1675<br />Southville is accepting donations of canned goods, packed noodles, clothes, drinking water, etc. at the Luxembourg Campus, which is located at Luxembourg St. corner Tropical Ave., BF Homes International, Las Piñas City.<br /><br />University of Asia and the Pacific<br />UA&P is accepting donations. Donation booths are at Study Hall A.<br /><br />You may also get in touch with Dae Lee, the Executive Vice President of the Student Exective Board at 0917 832 3533. Donations and volunteers are needed.<br /><br />University of the Philippines Sigma Alpha Nu Sorority (Manila)<br />•0917 885 7188<br />•0917 665 9948<br />The sorority is collecting food, water and toiletries. You may drop them off at Unit 12-O One Adriatico Place, Ermita, Manila.<br /><br />University of the Philippines Diliman College of Arts and Letters<br />•0929 6454102<br />CAL is accepting donations in cash and in kind.<br /><br />University of the Philippines Diliman University Student Council<br />•Titus: 0917 800 1909<br />•Jose: 0927 305 6607<br />•Tin: 0915 490 6106<br />The council is is collecting food, clothing, and/or cash.<br /><br />University of the Philippines Office of the Vice-Chancellor for Community Affairs<br />•928 2947<br />The office is accepting donations of relief goods.<br /><br />Xavier School<br />Please bring donations to the Multipurpose Center (MPC), Xavier School, 64 Xavier Street, Greenhills, San Juan.<br /><br />Commercial Establishments<br />7-11<br />All stores will serve as drop-off sites for donations.<br /><br />Alabang Town Center<br />Please drop off donated goods with the concierge. For inquiries, please call 842 2782 or 772 1860.<br /><br />ARANÁZ<br />Donations of any kind for Payatas communities affected by Ondoy will be accepted at ARANÁZ stores in Rockwell and Greenbelt.<br /><br />Binalot (Greenbelt 1 branch)<br />•Tetchie Bundalian:0922 857 3277<br />Brainbeam Events, Inc.<br />•809 0244 (per this business listing)<br />Relief goods may be dropped off at the Brainbeam office: 2/F MB Aguirre Cornerhouse Building, 15 Pres. Ave corner Elizalde St., BF Homes, Parañaque (across the old Caltex in BF).<br /><br />The Coffee Bean & Tea Leaf<br />Canned goods, water, clothes, blankets, towels, medicine, and emergency supplies will be accepted in branches on behalf of the victims of Typhoon Ondoy starting September 28 (Monday) until Friday.<br /><br />Fantastik! Manila<br />•729 0530<br />•501 7405<br />Please send donations to 5729 Calasanz St., Barangay Olympia, Makati City.<br /><br />Jollibee<br />All stores will serve as drop-off sites for donations.<br /><br />Luca<br />Donations can be sent via Luca branches in The Powerplant Mall, Shangri-La Mall, or Eastwood City.<br /><br />Mail and More<br />Donations for the victims of Typhoon Ondoy are accepted at all Mail and More outlets. The complete list of all outlets nationwide is available here.<br /><br />Manor Superclub<br />Relief items will be accepted starting September 27 (Sunday) at 10AM. Manor Superclub is located in Eastwood City, Libis, Quezon City.<br /><br />Ministop (Ibarra branch)<br />Food (non-perishable goods only), clothing, medicines, beds, pillows, blankets, and other emergency supplies can be dropped off at the Ministop store located on España cor. Blumentritt, Sampaloc, Manila.<br /><br />Moonshine<br />Donations for victims in Marikina and Cainta can be sent to Moonshine in The Powerplant Mall, Rockwell Center, Makati.<br /><br />Myron’s Place<br />Myron’s Place in Greenbelt 5, Makati City, will accept relief goods.<br /><br />Papemelroti<br />You may drop off relief goods, such as canned goods, milk, bottled water, and used clothes at any of the following Papemelroti branches:<br /><br />•91 Roces Avenue<br />•Ali Mall Cubao<br />•SM City North EDSA<br />•SM Fairview<br />•SM Megamall<br />•Glorietta 3<br />•SM Centerpoint<br />•SM Southmall<br />No cash will be accepted.<br /><br />Petron<br />All Petron gas stations will serve as collection points for relief goods.<br /><br />The Powerplant Mall<br />Donations will be forwarded to the ABS-CBN Foundation. Please drop them off at the adminstration office, P1 level.<br /><br />Redkimono<br />Redkimono will accept canned goods, bottled water, clothing for all ages, basic household items. You may find the contact information for the branch nearest you here.<br /><br />Recreational Outdoor eXchange<br />•856 4638 to 39<br />•rox.cs@primergrp.com<br />ROX will accept relief goods for Typhoon Ondoy victims. The store address is B1 ROX Building, Bonifacio High Street, Bonifacio Global City, Taguig City.<br /><br />Shell<br />All Shell gas stations will serve as collection points for relief goods.<br /><br />SMART<br />Donations may be dropped off at the following SMART branches:<br /><br />•SM Fairview<br />•SM North EDSA<br />•Gateway Mall Cubao<br />•Ali Mall Cubao<br />•SM Megamall<br />•SM Muntinlupa<br />Starbucks<br />All Starbucks stores are now accepting blankets, rice, bottled water, and instant noodles for the victims of Ondoy. These will be used to support The Ateneo Taskforce Ondoy.<br /><br />TeamManila<br />TeamManila stores in Trinoma, Mall of Asia, Jupiter Bel-Air and Rockwell shall be accepting relief goods for distribution by Radio Veritas.<br /><br />Total<br />All Total gas stations will serve as collection points for relief goods.<br /><br />Unimart (Greenhills Shopping Center)<br />•721 0592<br />•721 1717<br />All cash and in-kind donations will be forwarded to La Salle Greenhills.<br /><br />Vivere Suites<br />•771 7777<br />•771 0158<br />Vivere Suites will accept relief goods. The hotel is located at 5102 Bridgeway Ave., cor. Asean Drive, Filinvest Corporate City, Alabang, Muntinlupa City.<br /><br />Private Citizens<br />Karen Ang<br />•0920 952 0900<br />Donations may be dropped off at 3 Kagandahan corner Kabutihan Streets, Kawilihan Village, Pasig. They will be forwarded to the Philippine National Red Cross.<br /><br />Anne<br />•0915 285 4240<br />Relief goods from donors in southern Metro Manila are accepted.<br /><br />Bianca<br />•412 3861<br />•0927 8436002<br />She will pick up donations from Greenhills/San Juan area. Donate food, medicine, or clothing.<br /><br />Joseph Castillo<br />•0908 236 8999<br />•(032) 211 7111<br />He will send a 20-foot container to Manila and is looking for donations from Cebuanos. Please get in touch with him.<br /><br />Kelly and Jodge<br />Relief goods will be accepted at Colonade Residences, Legaspi St. corner C. Palanca St., Makati City.<br /><br />RJ Ledesma and friends<br />•0917-8131601<br />Please call to have your donations (relief goods only) picked up.<br /><br />Gerald Lim and friends<br />•0918 979 1229<br />•0917 797 4098<br />•0932 699 1794<br />Donations on wheels! If you have donations to give, but no means of transport, please get in touch.<br /><br />Colleen Manabat (Heartrio Prints)<br />She will accept donations of bottled water, canned goods, blankets, clothes, medicines from 9 AM to 6PM. Please drop them off at Stall 2, MGY Building, 2444 Sto. Entierro St., Sto. Cristo, Angeles City. She will forward the donations to Sagip Kapamilya (ABS-CBN Foundation).<br /><br />Miriam Quiambao<br />Donations may be dropped off starting September 28 (Monday) at One Orchard Road Building in Eastwood City, Libis, Quezon City. Send a message via Twitter for more details.<br /><br />Erica Paredes<br />•0917 474 1930<br />Donate bread, packed juice, sandwich fillings, and the like. You can help her make them, deliver your own sandwiches to her house, or help her distribute. Call for more details.<br /><br />Omel Santos<br />•501 7405<br />•729 0530<br />Drop off donations at 5729 Calasanz St., Barangay Olympia, Makati City or call for pick up.<br /><br />An Xiao<br />Artist An Xiao has set up a Kickstarter account to make it easy for anyone with an Amazon account to make a donation. She hopes to raise U.S.$500 by September 30 (Wednesday), 8:49AM EDT.<br /><br />Vivere Suites 5102 Ridgeway Avenue, Fil-Invest Corporate City, Alabang, Muntinlupa City. Contact (+632-7717777) for inquiries or drop off at concierge area. Will accept relief goods.</space></space></space></space></div>Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-13903143878605364532009-09-16T10:41:00.006+08:002009-09-16T22:07:53.008+08:00Hello Schoolgirl (Korea, 2008)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6uzKUC5yRsv9iDOyM5rNZyQ2mip5_KTqdcxmNQqusMGTwO34P5T-GP2vATXHt2t-TNYRzQq6W1Sa9sm7kZfR1sdP4QM28v5s_hcGjag5u367kBZiwyHfYLvsOvQzN9h8IlX8F/s1600-h/fullsizephoto72214.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6uzKUC5yRsv9iDOyM5rNZyQ2mip5_KTqdcxmNQqusMGTwO34P5T-GP2vATXHt2t-TNYRzQq6W1Sa9sm7kZfR1sdP4QM28v5s_hcGjag5u367kBZiwyHfYLvsOvQzN9h8IlX8F/s320/fullsizephoto72214.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381890411213031410" border="0" /></a>Can a film really be faulted for aiming to be beautiful? <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br />Hello Schoolgirl</span> (<span lang="ko">순정만화) is often blindingly so. The soft afternoon flare</span>s, the careful attention to fixing a flickering light bulb, the aerosol snow that melts a heart one floor down and later fills a lonely room; luminously lit and lilting moments that distract from the inelegant motions of lovers with significant age disparity.<br /><br />Yeon-woo (Yoo Ji-tae) is a polite, 30-year old civil servant who falls for 17-year old high school student Soo-yeung (Lee Yeon-hee). Soo-yeung finds the doting, older man adorable and eventually yearns to take their relationship to a higher level. Over dinner, she blurts out that she never wants to grow up because all the adults in her life have turned into crouching cowards.<br /><br />Director <span style="font-weight: bold;">Ryu Jeong-ha</span> approaches the film as an adult, creating beauty of out self-control, and yes, cowardice.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Yoo Ji-tae</span>'s Yeon-woo is what most of us have become in our thirties: complacent, easily pleased with kindness, and comfortable with his place in the society. Pleasures are enjoyed in moderation; love happens when it happens, and if it is from a distance, then so be it. There is no grand unraveling of the character. A joyfully quite ride on a bicycle, driven by Yoo Ji-tae's knack for simmering characterization, becomes the glorious race to the sunset. It's not much, but when was the last time you deliberately made time to look around around and like where you are? (Thank you, The Sundays.)<br /><br />Exactly.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0l6NWVcxM6BecTavcZKHvlSvSURWLX3hyphenhyphenAbcnxA_zefPtADoAneoZmR61Qst3GgbBlF1xGKVXaIdL5DFzN5_-1ZQiNFy2WVpZbxsXVvXj7TY1-_jj3YvmfxVNZOOtJxkaEv7R/s1600-h/photo72223.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0l6NWVcxM6BecTavcZKHvlSvSURWLX3hyphenhyphenAbcnxA_zefPtADoAneoZmR61Qst3GgbBlF1xGKVXaIdL5DFzN5_-1ZQiNFy2WVpZbxsXVvXj7TY1-_jj3YvmfxVNZOOtJxkaEv7R/s400/photo72223.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381937949427682658" border="0" /></a>The other story switches the perspective: Yeon-woo's new colleague, Sook (Kang In), falls for a mysterious older woman, Kwon Ha-kyeong, who always carries an old film camera around. She enjoys the company of Sook, but she fears the coincidences that are too similar with her previous relationship. In contrast, this plot takes delight in the silliness that a youg man is willing to go through for courtship; the absence of pride in the name of love. Super Junior's <span style="font-weight: bold;">Kang In</span> (insert inaudible squeal) takes his popular backstage antics to film, making the rough, fumbling Sook frighteningly relatable.<br /><br />I'm not familiar with the original webcomic by <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kang_Full">Kang Full</a>, but <span style="font-weight: bold;">Hello Schoolgirl </span>is too beautiful for a controversial subject matter. Maybe that is the intention. The hand held cam show the underlying turmoil, but the surface has an untouchable sheen, celebrating the love, but burying the heartache.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><a href="http://www.hancinema.net/korean_movie_Hello_Schoolgirl.php">Visit Hello Schoolgirl</a> at Han Cinema.</span><br /><br />Rating: 3.5Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-49713905964422206362009-08-28T12:01:00.006+08:002009-08-28T12:56:16.989+08:00StSA: Love of Siam to be released on Region 1 DVD<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-g-1UqY6Zgf8_B0zPNr-W_dr9oxkxID2bcctn-OV634LAK8wY56NFSvKuSR5HlfcF10tsHTHAhRAJ5_Tgfm3aw0rm70hyH-OFcTPWCotGZ9YgnQ_eIRh3CoIGbMcBqbxROELO/s1600-h/51qyqs+B3ZL._SL500_AA240_.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 238px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-g-1UqY6Zgf8_B0zPNr-W_dr9oxkxID2bcctn-OV634LAK8wY56NFSvKuSR5HlfcF10tsHTHAhRAJ5_Tgfm3aw0rm70hyH-OFcTPWCotGZ9YgnQ_eIRh3CoIGbMcBqbxROELO/s400/51qyqs+B3ZL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374860006971634562" border="0" /></a>Thanks to Kevin for leaving a comment about the <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Love-Siam-Sinjai-Plengpanich/dp/B002HP4LH4/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=dvd&qid=1251422948&sr=8-1"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Region 1 DVD release of Love of Siam</span></a> on my <a href="http://thorsings.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-cant-help-myself.html">review</a> of the film (which was written immediately after a viewing of the Director's Cut thus the emotional rambling).<br /><br />A confession, <span style="font-weight: bold;">Love of Siam</span> is responsible for my exponentially growing love for Thai cinema. Equally devastating and buoyant, it is a deliberate drama about different aspects of love: familial, romantic, and to an extent, ascetic.<br /><br />It is also one of the best depictions, if not the most emotionally accurate portrayal, of teen homosexuality. But this seems to have boxed the film into a convenient niche, which I think is a damn shame. The Region 1 DVD will be released by <a href="http://www.strandreleasing.com/">Strand Releasing</a>, which is also distributing <span style="font-weight: bold;">Bangkok Love Story</span>, and Lino Brocka's <span style="font-weight: bold;">Macho Dancer</span> among others. It's the Theatrical Cut, and not the Director's Cut, that will be released. But I'm not complaining.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTtK0MLjD74HAy9eQrXcU6VJ4OkjxJrGMgq62N8_xGI4Q0CBceAaIzougVUqnEac5q8SALi45IAeKc9g8gaxpe5Z-0u5YOYU0qXH85iGIN_SNWex44wBnjTBaEY_AA73_mb7U3/s1600-h/p1014032596.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 184px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTtK0MLjD74HAy9eQrXcU6VJ4OkjxJrGMgq62N8_xGI4Q0CBceAaIzougVUqnEac5q8SALi45IAeKc9g8gaxpe5Z-0u5YOYU0qXH85iGIN_SNWex44wBnjTBaEY_AA73_mb7U3/s400/p1014032596.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374870998521663218" border="0" /></a>The <a href="http://www.yesasia.com/global/1014032596-0-0-0-en/info.html">Taiwan Special Edition</a> English-subtitled release comes short in providing good subtitles. Grammatical errors, misspelled names; my copy also had a problem with the subtitle timing. A few lines flashed on the screen ahead of the dialogue and made it quite confusing: Why would Mew be asking Tong if he had already taken a bath? (A line that was supposed to be Sunee's, Tong's mom.) Kevin also pointed out an aspect ratio problem, which totally went over my head.<br /><br />But it does provide a few extras for fans of the of the movie and the stars. Pchy Witwisit Hiranyawongkul's visit to Taiwan had no subtitles so I didn't get much of what was going on. The deleted scenes with the director's commentary have decent subs. Then there's the August Band mini-concert in Bangkok, in between Siam Discovery and Siam Center, which I quite liked.<br /><br />Here's hoping Love of Siam sells well so we could have other Thai dramas on Region 1 DVD. It's a welcome glimmer of hope for us Thai cinema fans.Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-15059205480904710322009-08-23T15:18:00.000+08:002009-08-23T15:19:32.916+08:00Dorm (Thailand, 2006)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVj8PziWOHhvZWZS0jSLPu8KmWwSUMSOleywosj6RTNlAXx-LvWoe9LlHIB1kELEDZRxm0Bhvwh73x5dwLd1_iDXIpOz_fVijCCZKxLQyX-QqzED9IIoouI58yrWWWsj8-Irpg/s1600-h/dormakadekhor2006kv4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVj8PziWOHhvZWZS0jSLPu8KmWwSUMSOleywosj6RTNlAXx-LvWoe9LlHIB1kELEDZRxm0Bhvwh73x5dwLd1_iDXIpOz_fVijCCZKxLQyX-QqzED9IIoouI58yrWWWsj8-Irpg/s320/dormakadekhor2006kv4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371562891554154514" border="0" /></a>The kicked-up dirt, the caked mud on my leather shoes, and my rag-tag group---the overweight bully, the bespectacled math genius, the giggly volleyball players, the quiet Catholic that was me when I was in grade school---conquered after-school boredom with trips to dark corridors and empty classrooms. If we were feeling more daring than usual, we would go to the garden behind a Gothic, metal church where it was said the school's priests were buried. One time, we did see a ghostly figure, a thin old man who had ashen-gray skin, walking aimlessly around the garden. My friends screamed and ran, stumbling on rocks and shrubs. I was rooted to the ground. Because he <span style="font-style: italic;">had seen</span> me. I remember my knees felt like buckling but I stood firm as the old man walked toward me. When he was less than a few feet away, he called out to me, "Hijo! Have you seen my nail cutter?" I shook my head, and suddenly ran away. I never told my friends that the old man was an almost senile priest.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Dorm (Dek Hor/</span><span lang="th"><span style="font-weight: bold;">เด็กหอ)</span> </span>is magical and horrifying this way. Horror with wide-eyed wonder, the kind that is an adventure shared with friends. Director <span style="font-weight: bold;">Songyos Sugmakanan</span> is a fantastic storyteller and starts the film with boyhood nostalgia quite similar to his early work along with other directors, <a href="http://thorsings.blogspot.com/2009/06/fan-chan-thailand-2003.html"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Fan Chan</span></a>, and Japanese thriller <a href="http://thorsings.blogspot.com/2009/03/review-20th-century-boys-2008.html"><span style="font-weight: bold;">20th Century Boys</span></a>. Chatree (Charlie Trairat, also the lead of Fan Chan) is plucked from everything familiar and is sent to a boarding school where he is bullied by a gang of students. Songyos cloaks the dormitory in a mossy palette, giving it a more sinister, swampy feel as strange things begin to happen at night.<br /><br />The frights are simple but ingeniously executed, and often aims to be evocative of childhood fears. The trips to the bathroom with every shadow stretched like clawed hands, the howling dogs, the school disciplinarian we imagined to be the devil incarnate (played delicately tethering to insanity by Thai veteran actress Chintara Sukapatana), the lock that seems to click into place by itself, unearthed forgotten jitters. Songyos doesn't aspire for grand. He is after our memory, and once the connection has been established, disbelief goes into suspended animation. I was a boy again wandering around corridors.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb28MvehRVrQghp4wrCBrKH0lMS8hqwdYFHx9B5pkKbQDREfOHgo_sFDMuNz_xR7S9TTco-WlhKrAexsDcMYYfOhvwEQvht8A8KFZL4o_q273NY5blCTV68ILn2m1IZmEJzTDa/s1600-h/10861237_gal.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb28MvehRVrQghp4wrCBrKH0lMS8hqwdYFHx9B5pkKbQDREfOHgo_sFDMuNz_xR7S9TTco-WlhKrAexsDcMYYfOhvwEQvht8A8KFZL4o_q273NY5blCTV68ILn2m1IZmEJzTDa/s400/10861237_gal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373051814482245730" border="0" /></a>Horror turns to horrifying heartbreak when Chatree befriends Vichien (Michael Sirachuch Chientaworn), another loner who turns out to be a ghost. The hints were pretty obvious but the reveal was still a surprise, a reveal that was so unexpected and so refreshingly original that I gasped at both the anticipated plot twist and the surprising loneliness it meant.<br /><br />Many would argue that <span style="font-weight: bold;">Dorm</span> isn't really a horror flick. Technically, it is. <span style="font-style: italic;">Horror</span> in fiction is a disturbance in the human experience by supernatural forces. As a film, it does not go for the usual out-for-vengeance ghost with creaking bones. <span>It</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span>may not frighten but it does horrify---seeing a friend die and decay<span style="font-style: italic;"> is</span> horrifying. Alienation, guilt, being unloved, more so. <br /><br />With <span style="font-weight: bold;">Dorm</span>, Songyos attacks an old, familiar genre with such brutal grace that it is at once too beautiful and too painful to watch.<br /><br />Rating: 5<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Dorm </span><span style="font-weight: bold;">(Dek Hor/</span><span style="font-weight: bold;" lang="th"><span>เด็กหอ)</span></span><br />Directed by Songyos Sugmakanan (<a href="http://thorsings.blogspot.com/2009/06/fan-chan-thailand-2003.html">Fan Chan</a>/<a href="http://thorsings.blogspot.com/2009/04/review-hormones-2008.html">Hormones</a>)<br />Starring Charlie Trairat (Fan Chan/Hormones), Michael Sirachuch Chientaworn (Hormones), Chintara SukapatanaThor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-15090780034578247612009-08-18T10:41:00.003+08:002009-08-18T10:49:40.914+08:00Alternate poster to Buppah Rahtree 3.2<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyDE5tF55qQEv63leAk1PC_hMfEXrUJZvfbQOpfnWIQUWxQ2yTDta0v2QdmBzosBHagyO9dB9gPhPVYnmbdiMmpIo9U5G637v-kVTZFmhqriO6Rpn2ide-PZ_4bKH-w9p5c-xL/s1600-h/9c10db6096.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyDE5tF55qQEv63leAk1PC_hMfEXrUJZvfbQOpfnWIQUWxQ2yTDta0v2QdmBzosBHagyO9dB9gPhPVYnmbdiMmpIo9U5G637v-kVTZFmhqriO6Rpn2ide-PZ_4bKH-w9p5c-xL/s400/9c10db6096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371128650853868706" border="0" /></a>Not really. But I thought this was very witty and cute. Fits the horror-comedy feel of the film.Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-28662279968809678232009-08-16T11:42:00.007+08:002009-08-16T17:24:48.953+08:00Dear Galileo (Thailand, 2009)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6_CEDnpWaaktbX1uSXIqeSd4lzk6-rND7ZehntO9lH2HSOOA1hR-bOwvseZexLORI3tERp2BoNu4W_4tubXy2Y3pYrBygc5-c9XIr6fp0-7QE-BNwPcmBNu1qP_Wp9rzFMcsp/s1600-h/dear_galileo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6_CEDnpWaaktbX1uSXIqeSd4lzk6-rND7ZehntO9lH2HSOOA1hR-bOwvseZexLORI3tERp2BoNu4W_4tubXy2Y3pYrBygc5-c9XIr6fp0-7QE-BNwPcmBNu1qP_Wp9rzFMcsp/s320/dear_galileo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370403950404310658" border="0" /></a>Dear Galileo,<br /><br />Betcha never imagined while musing about the motions of bodies that you would centuries later inspire a film about two silly girls who blindly embark on a journey to the other side of the(ir) world with only your theory (of objects falling in uniform acceleration independent of their masses) and a couple of rocks to put that theory into a test to guide them through life-changing decisions.<br /><br />Consequently, there is a lot of falling in this movie. It begins with best friends Noon (Jarinporn Joonkiat) and Cherry (Chutima Theepanarth) bungee jumping off a bridge to seal their no-fear pact to set off for Europe; Noon hopes to get over a heartbreak, and the other wants to prove her school's decision to expel her wrong. The girls agree to tour and work across Europe indefinitely, and this is where the film takes a familiar turn, at least when it comes to Philippine cinema.<br /><br />We actually have coined a name for illegal immigrants/workers<span style="font-weight: bold;">: </span><span style="font-weight: bold;">TNT</span> or <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">tago ng tago</span> (literally, in English, err, <span style="font-weight: bold;">hide and hide</span>), which just goes to show how "ordinary" this has become to the Filipino experience. The similarities of practice---the girls working in restaurants, the running from migration officers, the street-smartness of saving up cash sometimes by cheating or in the movie's case, slipping through the subway turnstile---made me smile. And a little sad.<br /><br />What makes this film different though is the light-heartedness, the teen-flickness of treatment. This is not some gritty drama about illegal immigrant workers; it's a winsome fairytale that sometimes gets a little too precious. In the Paris subway, Noon hears a dark, handsome stranger speaking in Thai and stalks him. It turns out that the guy, Pisit, played by Ray MacDonald with refreshingly relaxed (read: adult) cynicism, has been living in Paris for quite some time and is staying in a commune with other immigrants and artists. But it's all very wholesome, kiddies.<br /><br />Joonkiati and MacDonald have a delightful chemistry (though I'm a little uncomfortable with age gap) and are responsible for one of the genuinely warm moments of the film: in a sea of a busy crowd, Noon and Pisit raise placards with questions, written in Thai, that read <span style="font-style: italic;">Raise your hands if you can read this</span>, and my favorite <span style="font-style: italic;">Raise your hands if you miss home</span>. A few passersby raise their hands shyly, some more enthusiatically, all very naturally that I have a feeling that the scene was not staged.<br /><br />The film is as saccharine as it sounds and mostly gets by with charm and giggling but director Nithiwat Tharatorn has an incandescent eye for capturing the overwhelming grandness and melancholy of Europe's old cities and architecture. His camerawork is also fascinating. His hand held shots has fierce immediacy that gets you into the heat of the panic, especially that bit in the subway where the camera follows the girls running from the police, shaky and stumbling, then blinding daylight. It left me breathless. And it's a sign that Thanatorn can make a great movie if he really puts his mind, and camera, to it.<br /><br />So, dear, dear Galileo, your theory turned out to be simplified metaphor on the gravity of consequences that was barely carried through until the end of the film but you will be glad to hear that, from the sighs and gleeful laughter that filled the cinema, you're now quite popular with the kids and I'm quite certain that we'll be seeing girls all across Bangkok invoking your guidance and dropping stones off bridges.<br /><br />In motion,<br />T.<br /><br />Rating: 3/5<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Dear Galileo (Nee Tam Galileo/หนีตามกาลิเลโอ) </span><br />Directed by Nithiwat Tharatorn (<a href="http://thorsings.blogspot.com/2009/06/fan-chan-thailand-2003.html">Fan Chan</a>, Seasons Change)<br />Starring Pom Chutima Theepanarth (<a href="http://thorsings.blogspot.com/2009/04/review-hormones-2008.html">Hormones</a>), Toey Jarinporn Joonkiat, Ray MacDonald (Fun Bar Karaoke)<br /><br /><object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" id="viddler" width="437" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.viddler.com/simple_on_site/b383925a"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.viddler.com/simple_on_site/b383925a" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" name="viddler" width="437" height="265"></embed></object>Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698908.post-62018767428513917442009-07-30T21:43:00.007+08:002009-07-30T21:58:20.629+08:00Itenerary<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhThcdcE_6S8-zW3e_Lg7w_avxe21aigdKYez06vz502_tSrk6i5GbyoZBU53wJhzoq6T_4KMlS0scdTY-of49Gc2V4FVGy4o3RFIMyIRMf9yvaVc01O-fkAaRrn0o8EleDU8m2/s1600-h/2797_77690770387_722095387_2139866_6336928_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Aha!<br /> Lots of movies to catch, good times yeah?<br />Will be back in a week.</div>Thor Beehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06878840824838222815noreply@blogger.com8