Posts published during August, 2006

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Keep me awake

Being an active member in two organizations, being Film Department Representative and Publicity Head of the Student Council, having all the academic loads and short film productions, plus having all my commitments to my family and friends can really put on the stress on me. The bad thing is I can’t help but sleep a lot. It doesn’t help that I get headaches often when I’m not sleeping. All of which lessen my productive time. I feel like I don’t give enough time to fulfill all my responsibilities anymore. What makes me feel worse is that because I always have to divide my time and attention to these reponsibilities as equally as I can, I tend not to be able to focus on doing just one thing, thereby making most of my outputs mediocre.

This morning, I missed my Scriptwriting class because I overslept. I was supposed to attend a similar class in the afternoon with the same professor, just to make up–but I slept again. I woke up just in time to be able to go to school and attend some activities of my two organizations.

I know this might be just a matter of time management. But I really think I sleep too much. Sleeping has become a hassle for me.

Umaaraw, Umuulan is a relatively short feature-length digital film about a young director (played by Ryan Agoncillo) whose script gets rejected by producers and to make things worse, finds his girlfriend cheating on him on their anniversary, right before he planned to propose marriage. He goes into depression until he meets his dream girl.

Before watching the movie yesterday, I read reviews online and was unavoidably spoiled. (I won’t do that here. My synopsis is as vague and neutral as it can get). Once you know what the whole problem is, the entire movie would feel like a drag. Thankfully, as I’ve said, it was a relatively short feature-length film. It only ran for more or less an hour and a half.

This is not your conventional love story movie though, at least when viewed among typical Filipino romance movies, which makes this movie a breath of fresh air.

There were a lot of cameo roles in the movie from actors and actresses, most of whom we haven’t seen much of in the past years. Judy Ann Santos, the lead actor’s real-life girl friend, also has a cameo appearance towards the end, and when looked at that context, their encounter can be really cheesy and hilarious. The comic attempt on the other hand, especially by the Ryan Agoncillo’s supporting characters, were really in bad taste and it annoyed me.

Umaaraw, Umuulan is from Heaven’s Best Productions (of Harlene Bautista, Herbert Bautista and siblings) and was directed by Richard Arellano.

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I need my sleep

It amazes me how fellow college students can pull off all-nighters in order to cram stuff for school. I attempted to pull one tonight and for the nth time, I’ve failed. I’m too weak to fight sleep. Turuan niyo ‘kong magpuyat! I’ve wasted enough time sleeping.

Ang Huling Araw ng Linggo is a movie about seven individuals with different yet interconnected struggles.

From the film’s official synopsis: “Domeng is involved in networking or multi-level marketing business and plans to encourage his estranged daughter Luna to join in this unscrupulous business. Luna is abandoned by her husband and son so she asks help from her mother Aling Tess. Aling Tess is a land lady who lives alone and fancies a young male boarder named Kulas. Kulas is a grocery store employee who aspires to become a store manager to impress Julie. Julie is a laundry shop attendant who is obsessed with a male costumer named Brian. Brian is a nurse in a local hospital who wants to work abroad so he persuades his girlfriend Sally to provide for his “fixer” fees. An accounting graduate who failed to pass the board exam for two consecutive years, Sally enters Domeng‘s networking business in the hopes of proving her worth. When she found out that networking is a scam Sally plans to take revenge on Domeng.

I heard another person within my hearing distance remark (while the film was screening), “Ang agonizing naman ng film na ‘to.” At first I was tempted to agree. The film does not really follow the traditional three-act structure and it would initially feel like the film was dragging in a static narrative for more than an hour. One will everntually appreciate the entire film once it makes its full circle of defining how everything everyone is interconnected. So, yes, it was sort of agonizing, (also because of the excessive long takes and dialogues), in a satisfying kind of way.

It’s a profound film which tries to remind us that everything we do and don’t affect other people and eventually affect us back, and with this realization that we are interconnected with each other, it is important that we see the things that we do as a struggle shared with other people. “Siguro dapat isipin na iisa lamang tayo… Kapag sinaktan ang iba, dapat isiping sarili din ang sinasaktan.”

Click here for more photo stills from the film’s shoot.

Ang Huling Araw ng Linggo was written and directed by Nick Olanka, a UP Film Institute graduate. Some of my orgmates from UP Cinema Arts Society were also part of this production.

Batad: Sa Paang Palay is about Ag-ap, an adolescent Ifugao boy, who is obsessed with his dream to own a pair of shoes and to explore the world outside the remoteness of his highland home.

By its namesake, the movie is set in the rice terraces of Batad, in Banaue, Ifugao. With verdant terraces and panoramic views of the mountains, the movie can be a visually pleasing cinematic treat. Thankfully, the movie did not over-ethnicize everything.

The story was simple and beautiful. In widesight, it brushes up on how Ifugaos struggle with modernity’s onslaught on their traditions and customs. A scene wherein a local teacher was showing Ag-ap a bulul, a wooden Ifugao god, which he plans to sell to foreigners and tourists reminded me of Sionil Jose’s The God Stealer. Similar issues are raised in the film, but going through them might be over-reading the film already. In general, the film invokes social consciousness on the struggles of the Ifugaos and the rice terraces. The film ended with a reminder that the Ifugao rice terraces have already been declared as an endangered human heritage site by UNESCO.

I only have one negative comment though. Unlike Donsol, where the actors were made to speak in the native language as their setting and characters demanded, here we have Ifugaos speaking in straight Tagalog, even among themselves! (Which can be read as a disregard of the traditional polarity between highlanders and lowlanders). To add to this inconsistency, minor characters within the main characters’ peripheries were speaking in native Ifugao, which all the more makes the main characters seem oddly out of place in the highlands.

Directed by Benji Garcia and Vic Acedillo, Jr., Batad: Sa Paang Palay won the awards for Best Screenplay, Best Production Design, and Best Actor (for Alchris Galura) at the Cinemalaya Independent Film Festival 2006. It was also given the Special Jury Prize.

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Tulad ng Dati

Tulad ng DatiTulad ng Dati is a semi-biographical movie about The Dawn. It follows the life of Jett Pangan, a real life member of The Dawn, who suffers from selective amnesia after being assaulted by burglars. He forgets everything that happened after 1988, when his band was at the peak of its career. He is unable to absorb the realities of the present and goes on an emotional struggle of coping up.

Jett Pangan’s surreal confrontations with a Teddy Diaz’s ghost were really creepy. (Teddy Diaz is a member of the band who was murdered on 1988). It actually spooked me more than Sukob did. Which is good. But that’s just me. I also found their “bagay na nawala, hindi mahanap, hindi mapalitan, hindi makalimutan” discourse profound and worth pondering on.

The scenes with Ratbunitata, a ‘rival’ rock band, were hilarious, based on how other people in audience laughed, but for me they were really annoying. And some of their lines were just off.

Audiences will also be treated to a few acts by The Dawn, and it will feel like watching a free concert. Some people might not like that though, as they were unsolicited, full-song acts that could have been cut shorter.

I liked how the film handled the theme of nostalgia, in light of coming into terms with the present in order to move on. I enjoyed the movie. But alternative rock band groupies will probably like this much better than I did. There were some lines uttered in the film only they seemed to especially appreciate. This, I think, will be a (minor) weakness once the film goes on the inernational circuit.

This movie is Cinemalaya 2006‘s best feature-length film. Hopefully, it gets distributed in mainstream cinemas so that more people will be able to see it. There’ll be a last showing later at 9PM in Cine Adarna.

Last Tuesday, I went to watch Tulad ng Dati at Cine Adarna with some blockmates. After the movie, I hitched a ride home with Patty. But before we could get out of UP, the car got stuck on half a foot of mud at the parking lot. Tips, who also hitched a ride, and I, went down and spent a few minutes pushing the car off from the mud. To compensate for all the pushing and mud splatters on our clothes, Patty insisted that we allow her to treat us to Jollibee. After a few customary refusals, I eventually obliged and indulged on Jollibee. Tips refused because he had to go home. Thanks Patty!

Today I wore my button-down Chinese shirt for the first time this semester. I love wearing it, but I don’t want to wear it that often. I’m not that Chinese anyway.

Mama went to Cagayan de Oro last Sunday, so she asked me to ‘take care’ of our grocery store in Bulacan while she’s gone. It was the first time I drove all by myself to Bulacan from our Quezon City home. Once I got past through the tollgates of North Luzon Expressway, I rolled down all the side windows, turned the radio off and sped through the highway.

With the radio turned off, I actually had time to think and relax (Yes, I find leisure driving relaxing). One of the thoughts that ran through my head while driving was, “What if I meet an accident and, God forbid, die?” Morbid, I know, but I have actually thought about it a few times before, some of those times it even lead me to tears, thinking about the people I’m going to leave. There were many scenarios that I imagined. But for the purpose of this blog, let me share with you what I thought about my blog. Yes, I actually thought about my blog while thinking of death scenarios.

What will become of my blog? How will people know that I’m not alive anymore? Will the blog remain stagnant and eventually expire (as there will be no one to renew my account)? What happens to a blog when a blogger dies all of a sudden? Will the blog remain a temporary morbid reminder of more pleasant times? Have there been such instances?

My conceptual photography class makes me feel like shit sometimes. Every time I see my classmates’ stuff and other artists’ stuff, I feel so insecure. Sigh. It’s not as if I can churn out conceptual ideas each and every week and produce ‘art’ every Friday. It can get frustrating.

I went off to Katipunan at lunch time to do some errands for my mom. I went back to UP for my Film 113 class. After which, I proceeded to a bonding activity for UP CAST’s applicants this semester.

UP CAST applicants bonding activity

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Sukob

The movie bound to be the highest grossing Filipino movie this year to date, was actually enjoyable. As a horror movie, it was engaging and scary. Engaging because it draws you to decipher clues and strange happenings while the main characters also try to search for answers to their life’s misfortunes. And, of course, I liked it because it was actually scary. The use of scare tactics, though not very original if seen among Asian horror films, was effective. I also liked how the plot was developed as two seemingly unrelated stories which eventually merged towards the end.

Sukob, true to its namesake, is based on the Filipino superstition that misfortune will come to a married couple and their family if the wedding is held within months of another family member’s death OR if the wedding is held within the year of another sibling’s wedding. The superstition is ridiculous, but we can all suspend disbelief for a moment for this movie. The movie handled the concept well. You might actually start believing in the sukob superstition after watching the film.

Despite a few (forgivable) setbacks, I enjoyed the movie a lot. I enjoy watching horror suspense films and I enjoyed this one.