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Monday, April 24, 2006

 


movie review time:

three times, starring Shu Qi and Chang Chen, directed by some bloke by the name of.. well you can see his name on the poster.

by god this is a very beautiful movie. its like one of the most beautiful chinese movie i've seen... yet!

shu qi was just absolutely lovely in the show. and chang chen gave a very convincing performance in all three parts of the show.

oh, yeah, forgot to mention about what the movie is about.

three times is a collection of three short films about the love during different times between characters played by shu qi and chang chen.

the first film (titled: a time for love) bases itself in a time when bell bottom pants and tight fitting clothes were still all the rage, in a pool hall, where chang chen becomes infatuated with shu qi after their first meeting. however, unfortunately, chang chen was being drafted into the army at that time ( yes we all know how that feels don't we? bloody NS.. ). in an attempt to keep in contact chang chen asks if he can write to shu qi while he's away.

months pass. chang chen returns to the pool hall only to find that shu qi has left the place long ago and a new girl has replaced her. determined to see shu qi again, he embarks on a island wide journey through taiwan following trails given to him by various people, including her mom.

one thing to note is that throughout the show in the background is a collection of love songs from the 1960's era and the one that caught my attention was the beatles' rendition of aphrodite's child's rain and tears. wow. just beautiful, coupled with the show. i tried looking for that cover by beatles but in vain to my disappointment.. =(

the ending is just perfect and so sweet it is unbelievable.

the second film (titled: a time for freedom) is about a 1911 chinese courtesan, shu qi, who is in the exclusive service of chang chen, who plays a taiwanese political activist commuting between japan and china during the revolution.

it is a beautiful piece of silent film. there is no voice; you have to read the words off breaks in the film, just like the old films in olden days. and shu qi is just beautiful. she just carries herself so well throughout.

the reason why the title was a dream for freedom is because towards the end of the show, shu qi expressed her hopes to chang chen that he would consider her future... as in future not being in the brothel. get the drift?

no more on the plot if not it would spoil the whole show if you're gonna catch it... this second part of the movie is a masterpiece.

the third film (titled: a time for youth) features the couple again in modern day taiwan. she is a lesbian epileptic gothic singer with a really neurotic girlfriend, and he is a photographer working at a photo studio attached to a jealous girlfriend. they hook up, and the world goes topsy turvy. and i do mean topsy turvy.

the show revolves around how the couple gets away from their partners and romp together in chang chen's apartment, take off each other's clothes, all very erotic but no nudity involved. neat.

filmatography in this last piece is very rich with colour and sound, as shu qi tries her hand at singing a rather funny sounding english song, or is it just her english.. the whole tone of the show is made more enriching by making the colour richer and darker at the same time, meaning you get more colour but in less light. it makes the movie feel very "full". nice i like it that way. if it were in black and white i'd love it even more.


Sunday, April 23, 2006

 
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!!!!!!!! ARGH !!!!!!!!!!

Thursday, April 20, 2006

 

Wednesday, April 19, 2006

 

Monday, April 17, 2006

 
why do people keep doing what they do?

why do i keep shooting after all these years?

why do i keep shooting after everything everybody has thrown at me?

god damned singapore PR, can't join this club, can't join that team, can't train here, can't shoot there, can't apply for a license, can't buy my own gun, can't do anything related to shooting at all.

fuck man. why do i still carry on?

when the odds are stacked against you, what do you do?

do you fall back and give up?

do you throw in the towel and say you've had enough?

fuck man. that's not the way to go.

you carry on, push through and show every-fucking-body else that nothing they do is going to stop you.

so come on, keep throwing things in my way. i'll fucking shoot my way through.

you'll see.

Saturday, April 15, 2006

 
psst...

i've got a secret to tell you guys...

ready for it?

here goes:

i found out, just very recently, that...

there is no such thing as true love.

you see, true love can only happen between the perfect man and the perfect woman, right? because the perfect man can do nothing wrong, and the perfect woman can do.... well.... nothing wrong too, right?

right?

well, now consider this. while there is such a thing as the perfect man (*ahem*), there, most unfortunately, is no such thing as the perfect woman (awww). so really most definitely there cannot be such a thing as true love, simply because the equation just doesn't add up!

and before you members of the female gender start berating me for stating the obvious fact that there isn't a perfect woman on the face of this green and blue earth, just take a look at yourself and others around you: is anybody perfect? if you do please let me know i'd like to take a look at that specimen.

so for all you romantics out there looking for true love, here's my advice: give it up and forget about it. you looking for true love is like a chicken mating with a duck: it just doesn't happen!

and here's some further advice for you: start appreciating the people around you and treasure whatever fine company you're in. people are imperfect in their own ways, and there will be things that put you off. but look in the mirror. you aren't any more better grade than your partner is. so leave things be because you are together for a reason, a reason maybe even you yourself cannot fanthom.

love the world and peace out.

Friday, April 07, 2006

 

went fishing the other day with zhiwei. 5 mins into casting i caught this fish the size of about 2 fists. that was a fast one.

photograph has been edited due to the horrific nature of the original.

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