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Sunday, April 27, 2008

Cow-ture

It was pretty much an eye-opening weekend at the Theatre and Movies for me. A touch of Cow-ture, like what some friends of mine say in jest.

On Friday, I went to catch Ng Khee Jin's Feet Unbound at the Picturehouse. He's a Singaporean Chinese director based in Perth.



Shot documentary-style, Feet Unbound re-visits the much mythologised Long March by the Red Army in China between 1934 and 1937. In particular, Khee Jin focusses on the survivors from the Lady's Regiment within the Red Army through the eyes of a real-life Beijing journalist called Elly. Very few survivors have lived to tell the tale as it was one of the longest and largest mobilizations in human history. Barely 30,000 of the 200,000 soldiers who joined the Long March survived to the end.

Surrounded by Kuomintang troops of Generalissimo Chiang Kai Shek, the Red Army abandoned base camps in central China and split into two to retreat to Shaanxi in the north and Xinjang in the west. During the arduous and hasty retreat, the Western Front army was almost completely annihilated by a Muslim warlord, General Mu of Qinghai, an ally of the Kuomintang. But a handful survived, among them women.

Khee Jin managed to track down six of these survivors, visibly very tough old ladies, some of them in their eighties and nineties, to listen to their version of events. His documentary traces the tragic fate of these old women in a military fiasco rarely recounted in Chinese history.

I loved it. Not only for the stunning vistas of the Tibetan Plateau and rugged beauty of Sichuan province where most of the movie was shot. But also because the film made me delve deeper into Communism in China and appreciate why China would never give up its claim on Kuomintang- ruled Taiwan. More so when you consider what early Communist Party pioneers like Mao Zedong had to go through to secure Socialist glory for the 'Capitalist-infested' Motherland.



And then it was off to the theatre yesterday. To catch TNT Theatre Britain's interpretation of Hamlet.



TNT's version is perhaps a little unique because it takes inspiration from the 1st Quato, an early edition of the Master's works, and so is significantly much shorter (about 2.5 hours). The folio edition of Hamlet can run on stage for 4-5 hours!

Some scholastic quarters believe that the 1st Quato was what Shakespeare had in mind for the stage. And perhaps the only version he ever saw physically being acted out.

Overall a very, very sterling performance from the cast and crew of the TNT. Hamlet was not over-interpreted to the point of it becoming ridiculous. In fact, for Shakespeare, I think the Brit actors still do it best. Its like, well, in their gene pool to be able to rattle off in the typical Shakespearean way.

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Thursday, April 24, 2008

The Bali Prep

1-6 May.

On Valuair. Into Denpasar. Over 5 days at Ubud and Jimbaran Bay.

Its so easy to get carried away with accommodation arrangements. To part with your hard-earned money when you're faced with prospects as idyllic as these.

Como Shambhala Estate at Bengawan Giri, Ubud. SGD$315 TWIN.






Komaneka Tanggayuda Resort, Ubud. SGD$247 TWIN.






The Jimbaran Bali, Jimbaran Bay. SGD$178 TWIN.




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Monday, April 21, 2008

Island Immortal

To my surprise, a couple of friends told me yesterday that they have never set foot on Ubin.

A fact, I thought, supremely strange since this little island is a mere 10 minutes away by bumboat. And I always believed space and rural charm starved Singaporeans would jump at the opportunity to get away from the hustle and bustle of the urbanized labyrinths our Housing Estates have become.

Well I guess not.

But in a way, I am happy if Ubin remains yet undiscovered for a few. Because I live in constant fear (ok I exaggerate about the constant fear) that its unique unkempt roughness would be lost once the Powers-that-be decide to turn it into another Agro-tainment facility. For those in the know, many of our farms on the mainland need to go commercial in order to remain viable. And by this I mean opening swish bistros and even having mini live-in resorts on site.

So every time I set foot on Ubin, I say a little prayer in thanks that the old ramshackle jetty shops are still there, the Wayang stage is left standing, there are pebble-strewn roads bordered by overgrown lallang, the disused Prawn farms look like scenes right out from napalmed Apocalypse Now and Auntie still sells coconuts from under a coconut tree at Noordin Beach.

It doesn't matter that they now have an artificially raised Boardwalk at Chek Jawa. Its for the good of the lovely Jade-green Seagrass and other colorful denizens of this previously neglected Inter-tidal treasure trove.

Every month or so, I find that there is a need to re-connect with Ubin. It keeps me at peace for some reason. 3-4 hours just biking around and taking pictures is cathartic for a soul that, perhaps, spends too much time zipping around a landscape of concrete and conceit.

I hope Ubin always remains stuck this way in time.

An Island Immortal.

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Saturday, April 19, 2008

Angels Or Devils

As we sat there, listening to Dishwalla's angsty tune being sung in the bar.

I stole a glance at you. You didn't know.

The thoughts raced through my mind.

Fighting all the demons will take time. And I'm always gonna worry about the things that could make us cold.

Indeed.


This is the last time
That I'm ever gonna come here tonight
This is the last time I will fall
Into a place that fails us all inside

And I can see the pain in you
And I can see the love in you
But fighting all the demons will take time
It will take time

The angels they burn inside for us
Are we ever
Are we ever gonna learn to fly
The devils they burn inside of us
Are we ever gonna come back down
Come around
I'm always gonna worry about the things that could make us cold

This is the last time
That I'm ever gonna give in tonight
Are there angels or devils crawling here?
I just want to know what blurs and what is clear to see

Well I can see the pain in you
And I can see the love in you
And fighting all the demons will take time
It will take time

The angels they burn inside for us
And are we ever
Are we ever gonna learn to fly
The devils they burn inside of us
Are we ever gonna come back down
Come around
I'm always gonna worry about the things that could break us

If I was to give in, give it up
And then
Take a breath
Make it deep
Cause it might be the last one you get
Be the last one
That could make us cold
You know that they could make us cold
I'm always gonna worry about the things that could make us cold

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Saturday, April 12, 2008

Better Man

I am not worth it really.

Think about it. You can't trust me. Not now, not after what I've done. Not after what I've put you through.

I'm not sure myself. Really. If I can re-discover the old me. Or how long this 'changed man' will last. And I can never bring myself to hurt you this badly a second time.

If there is a Better Man out there. Which I am sure there is.

Take him.

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Friday, April 11, 2008

Ommmmmm

Someone told me over lunch today that I seem to have become a little meek and subdued these days.

And I would have to agree that nowadays, unless its something supremely major, I hardly work up a sweat agitating over the unsolvable ugliness of everyday living. There seems to be an eerie calm about me. An acceptance, as it were, of taking each waking hour as it comes. Slowly.



It has nothing to do with the fact that my current fascination is with the The Middle Way. At least I think so.

I don't need The Lord Budhha to teach me that Change is inevitable, to never say Never again and that really, this world could do with alittle more Honesty.

Hope it lasts though. This good behaviour that is...

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Friday, April 04, 2008

An "On n Off"event

It is not so simple after all.
I always think that once you found someone you really love,
you can go and tell her and we will be happy living together.

It has been some time, it is quite surprising that HDB has been so accomodating.
Though I did detect a slight (very) tinge of rebuke on the voice of Sales officer in charge of our case.

I keep thinking, should we keep the flat or dump it.
Are we ready to commit and plan for life together properly.
I keep coming back with the answer "Yes".

In all the episode, she did not say even a word of "Yes"
But I understand what she is thinking and how she felt.
I respect her. It is her future too.

When the sun has set, and the moon risen. The trees shed their old leaves for new ones.
They will still be there, we will not.

Everyday that passes by, diminish the promise that holds for us.
The time we could have "lived".
Be it sooner or later.
I wait.


Tuesday, April 01, 2008

Do This, In Remembrance Of Me

I was brought up to believe in an All-Knowing God.

So if He knew what a shitty world this was going to be, why then did he create Adam & Eve, knowing that they would have partaken of the Forbidden Fruit, and then screw up everything else thereafter with Original Sin?

Plus His poor Son had to come down and get crucified and go through all that humiliating hullabaloo so that we can be saved. Something He must have foreseen.

Doesn't it bother you why?

Not even abit?

Sometimes?

I know Love is blind. And so is Faith I think. Such a fundamental question and somehow it eludes me.

Going to Hell for this I swear.

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