For the First Time
The last time I went to see a Tagalog movie in a theater was to see Ploning. I was disappointed with that movie mainly because I expected so much more than what it delivered. But after watching For the First Time (FTFT) last night with two friends from the office I began to appreciate the effort that the Ploning filmmakers exerted to upgrade the level of Philippine cinema. FTFT was nothing but an excuse to bring together KC Concepcion and Richard Gutierrez to the big screen and with them their fans (which I don't have any idea as to how many because even in my home city of Cagayan de Oro where we have a TV set, I don't follow Philippine showbiz). The story was unbelievable. Their love story was improbable. The dialog, especially when delivered by Richard, was both unbelievable and hideous. Worse is the admission was actually 10 pesos higher than the one I paid to see WALL-E, and 20 pesos more than to see Ploning. Even worse was that the 9:25 PM screening that we attended was just a few souls away from selling out at the time we arrived to buy our tickets. What's happening with the world?
WALL-E
I went to see WALL-E on August 18 along with two friends from the office. Pixar delivered yet again in both the quality story and quality animation arenas. Could Pixar be the perfect studio that can't deliver any bad movie? Even the short film that traditionally precedes each Pixar feature was great just like the past.
Earth is so full of trash that the people had to leave the planet in a cruise spaceship Axiom while the planet was being cleaned up by the WALL-E (Waste Allocator Load Lifter - Earth Class) robots. 700 years later, Earth is still laden with garbage and there is only one WALL-E left. It leads a lonely life until a robot probe (EVE) is deployed to check the planet for any sign of life. This is co-written and directed by Andrew Stanton who made Finding Nemo (which is my favorite Pixar film). The theme song performed by Peter Gabriel is a bit strange on its own, but it fitted very well with the movie's beautiful end credit sequence.
FTFT vs. WALL-E
Ironic, but it is more believable that two robots could actually fall in love in WALL-E than for Seth and Sophia in FTFT. The love story in WALL-E was more developed and felt real. The one in FTFT was contrived and improbable. Granted the two films differed in budget (although I don't think that the budget was the reason why FTFT sucked, it's more because its script was terrible), comparing FTFT to the last Tagalog movie I saw before it, Ploning was in many ways a hundred times better than FTFT. Compared to it, FTFT looked like a made-for-TV movie and even then it would still stink.
Saturday, August 30, 2008
Monday, August 25, 2008
On the seas
It's over an hour since our ship left the port of Cagayan de Oro bound for Cebu. Out of curiosity I powered up my laptop and tried to see if I could get a Weroam signal in (somewhat) the middle of the sea. There is a signal, but only a GPRS one which is the slowest (dialup) among the possible signal available on Weroam. Nice. Not great, but nice.
I feel a little sad of leaving Cagayan de Oro again. This is what I don't like in going home. I have to leave it again. And I feel sad every time. It's not a cliche. There's no place like home.
Looking forward to the planned white water rafting activity this November and the Camiguin trip this December with college friends. I hope both plans push through.
I feel a little sad of leaving Cagayan de Oro again. This is what I don't like in going home. I have to leave it again. And I feel sad every time. It's not a cliche. There's no place like home.
Looking forward to the planned white water rafting activity this November and the Camiguin trip this December with college friends. I hope both plans push through.
Saturday, August 9, 2008
Lions and cakes
To the lady with the most playful of names,
Whose name's the most beautiful sound
Jake has ever heard.
ROQUITA.
To the woman with the most infectious of laughters,
Whose smile's the most sincere one
Jake has ever glimpsed.
EKIT.
To the señorita who eats lions for breakfast,
Whose toughness is the only thing
Jake will ever fear.
DOÑA RUTH.
To the girl who craves cakes for desserts,
Whose sweetness the most ironic anomaly
Jake has ever encountered.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY.
Lions and Cakes
This is a birthday poem in lieu of a message I wrote for an office mate's birthday. Every time somebody celebrates a birthday, one of my office mates would collect messages and create a powerpoint presentation to be sent to the celebrant a day or so before his or her birthday.
August 7 - Happy birthday, Ekit.
Whose name's the most beautiful sound
Jake has ever heard.
ROQUITA.
To the woman with the most infectious of laughters,
Whose smile's the most sincere one
Jake has ever glimpsed.
EKIT.
To the señorita who eats lions for breakfast,
Whose toughness is the only thing
Jake will ever fear.
DOÑA RUTH.
To the girl who craves cakes for desserts,
Whose sweetness the most ironic anomaly
Jake has ever encountered.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY.
Lions and Cakes
This is a birthday poem in lieu of a message I wrote for an office mate's birthday. Every time somebody celebrates a birthday, one of my office mates would collect messages and create a powerpoint presentation to be sent to the celebrant a day or so before his or her birthday.
August 7 - Happy birthday, Ekit.
That first lullaby
carefully they whispered your name
happily sung in morning hymns
immeasurable smiles on their faces
beautifully written in tears
beaming with joy and gladness
your cry vanished into peace
and on your cheek they plant a kiss
happy to know you cared
and in your dreams you blow a kiss
happy to know they're scared
that first lullaby
This is a birthday poem in lieu of a message I wrote for an office mate's birthday. Every time somebody celebrates a birthday, one of my office mates would collect messages and create a powerpoint presentation to be sent to the celebrant a day or so before his or her birthday.
August 5 - Happy birthday, Chenara.
happily sung in morning hymns
immeasurable smiles on their faces
beautifully written in tears
beaming with joy and gladness
your cry vanished into peace
and on your cheek they plant a kiss
happy to know you cared
and in your dreams you blow a kiss
happy to know they're scared
that first lullaby
This is a birthday poem in lieu of a message I wrote for an office mate's birthday. Every time somebody celebrates a birthday, one of my office mates would collect messages and create a powerpoint presentation to be sent to the celebrant a day or so before his or her birthday.
August 5 - Happy birthday, Chenara.
Friday, August 8, 2008
The Mummy 3
I together with five officemates went to see The Mummy 3 last Wednesday. I half like it. I like the first two movies better. I don't find the jokes and comic scenes in this movie funny. And I thought the story lacked something to make it deserved a theatrical release. It felt like a straight-to-video story. But it was a bit fun, so I guess that's what made me half liked it. I wouldn't recommend it to those who expected something like the 2nd movie. Perhaps Rachel Weisz made the right decision not to reprise her role in this third installment.
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