<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120</id><updated>2009-07-15T11:17:27.042-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Asian Cinema - While on the Road</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>228</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-2482787456733491299</id><published>2009-06-17T02:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T03:15:04.384-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Film Reviews</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SjilwpiImiI/AAAAAAAAAIs/DDLXSG2WSEI/s1600-h/pandemic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348206812703791650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SjilwpiImiI/AAAAAAAAAIs/DDLXSG2WSEI/s320/pandemic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey - the &lt;strong&gt;New York Asian Film Festival&lt;/strong&gt; begins this Friday! That means panic is setting in with my festival friends. &lt;em&gt;Will anybody come, will the prints arrive, will the guests be gigantic pains, will we lose our shirts&lt;/em&gt; and so on. Ah, not to have to worry any more. I won't be able to make it but I hope some of you can as it looks loaded with cool movies and cooler guests. All that you could want to know is at the &lt;a href="http://subwaycinema.com/"&gt;Subway site&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pandemic&lt;br /&gt;Japan&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;Director: Zeze Takahisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose saying that the timing of this film was fortuitous would be the same as congratulating a fellow on having his wife die while the funeral home was having a 50% off sale. But certainly watching this film in Bangkok a few days after a number of new cases of H1N1 were reported here and while much of the world treads softly in hopes that the flu breakout has been put on hold gave it a certain timely edge. And as in the real flu breakout, this film shows that in this high flying borderless global traffic jam, there is no place so remote that it can’t affect the entire world. Coming from Japan is particularly pungent with much of the population hiding under surgical face masks with the news of the flu striking many schools. The film was actually released in January in Japan before this latest scare but is now apparently being picked up around the world due perhaps to its prescient nature. Produced by TBS and distributed by Toho, it was a box office hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the small city of Izumino, a man checks into a hospital where the young doctor Matsuoka (Tsumabuki Satoshi) diagnoses his illness as the common flu. A few days later the patient is back with blood gushing out of his nose and through his eyes and after some violent convulsions he quickly dies (though not before spitting blood on a few others). This contagious disease begins to spread around the town and the hospital is soon inundated with patients. Initially, the authorities suspect that it is a derivative of avian flu but the bodies are quickly piling up and the known treatments are ineffective. WHO sends an expert to combat the crisis, Eiko (Dan Rei), who coincidentally has a star crossed romantic history with Matsuoka. Her mission is to isolate the virus, find out where it came from and learn how to kill it. But it spreads at a terrifying speed and soon millions are affected and the fabric of Japanese society begins to collapse. Japan is quarantined by the rest of the world which is problematic of course since the whole point of the film is that diseases like this spread too quickly to be contained easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film has many of the same characteristics as many of the movie soap dramas that Japan revels in – flat shooting style, a cutie actor who looks like he just got out of high school, loads of tiny mini dramas and tragedies interspersed throughout, way too many scenes shot in the rain and an acting style that shouted out “TV drama”. Kind of like &lt;em&gt;Bayside Shakedown&lt;/em&gt; set in a hospital. But as with many in this film genre, it is fairly effective in hitting some emotional moments and it surprises the viewer with some unexpected demises that do indeed hurt. After watching the film I tried holding my breath all the way home on the Skytrain. I didn’t quite make it, but fortunately I was wearing some very loose boxer shorts and was able to reach down and pull them up over my face for the remainder of the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viewed at the Lido Theater in lovely downtown Bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rating: 6.5/10&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days before seeing this film I went to watch &lt;em&gt;Blood: The Last Vampire&lt;/em&gt; fully expecting to see a Japanese movie based on the trailer and poster. What the hell, everyone spoke English, the director was American, the lead actress was Korean, the location was Japan, most of the supporting cast was Japanese and it certainly has a strong Japanese fantasy anime influence to it. Globalization. Not necessarily at its best perhaps. Did this get a US release? Felt kind of low budget and cheesy but it’s playing all over here. Not surprisingly I enjoyed watching a female demon killer dressed in a school girl uniform but after such fare as &lt;em&gt;Machine Girl &lt;/em&gt;it felt rather tame and old fashioned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rating: 6/10&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only made it to two films at the World Comedy Film Festival. What really puzzles me as an ex-fest organizer is how a festival in its first year, with a four day run and not a lot of people attending could afford to fly in a jury (I ran into a Variety film critic who was part of the jury there) and could afford to fly a bunch of guests down to Phuket for a few days of sun and fun. Why does every fest have so much money to waste (I mean spend) when the NYAFF had to scrimp and save and fall back on our personal credit cards for years. Read much more about the festival on Wise Kwai’s Blog. Anyway – two films – one good, one just weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friday 12 &lt;/em&gt;– Russia (2009) – an oddly unfunny black comedy that just never clicked for me. It just tried much too hard and fell so flat. A town is terrified by a serial killer who strikes every Friday night after midnight. The killer is a pimply faced reject who was tormented by a girl calling him names when he was a child and he wants to feel women convulse in his hands. A scowling demented cop is after him. A woman who calls herself the “Innocent Victim” goes out into the night to meet her fate. The characters all speak directly to the camera from time to time and though there is a speck of humor initially the film just ratchets up the absurdity as the film progresses leaving the viewer far behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Singh is Kinng&lt;/em&gt; – Indian (2008) – this zesty extremely good natured Bollywood outing managed to keep a silly smile on my face for nearly all of its two hour plus running time. From India to Egypt to Australia it is full of energy and good spirits and is just plain goofy fun. It is a basic &lt;em&gt;Masala&lt;/em&gt; stew with everything in there that the director could fit into his budget – lots of action, music, corn ball comedy, pathos and of course romance. It wasn’t until about the one third mark that I realized that it was basically a remake of one of my favorite Jackie Chan films, &lt;em&gt;Mr. Canton and Lady Rose&lt;/em&gt; (a.k.a. &lt;em&gt;Miracles&lt;/em&gt;) with a few slight deviations. The star of &lt;em&gt;Singh is Kinng&lt;/em&gt;, Akshay Kumar, has made no secret of his admiration of the Hong Kong star over the years and though he is no Jackie Chan when it comes to physical ability, Kumar gives it his best and is considered one of India’s top action stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he plays Happy Singh, a small town boy in the Punjab with no desire to go anywhere else. But though loved by all of the town he is also the bane of their existence as he has a habit of leaving behind a trail of accidental destruction wherever he goes. After one such outing in which he tries to catch a chicken and inadvertently destroys everything in his path, they come up with a plan to get rid of him. Down under one of the town’s long departed sons Lucky Singh has become a notorious gangster and the shame to this Sikh community is enormous. So they convince Happy along with his friend (Om Puri) to travel to Australia and bring Lucky back to the bosom of his family and away from his life of crime. No one really thinks Happy will be able to do this and as soon as he is out of sight the town breaks into a dancing celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through an odd mishap at the airport, the two board a plane for Egypt which of course gives them an opportunity to frolic among the pyramids along with scantily clothed women – all which must have made the Muslim Brotherhood delirious with joy. Here he meets a lovely Indian maiden Sonia (Katrina Kaif) who reminds me slightly of what an Indian Kennedy would look like with her load of teeth and a lean facial bone structure. Happy is smitten but has to move on to Australia where he is taken in by an older Indian woman who sells flowers. She gives him a rose for luck. She has a daughter coming to visit who thinks mom is still rich and the woman is distraught at the thought of her daughter finding out she is poor and her marriage prospects going down the drain. The rose brings Happy luck. Starting to sound a wee bit familiar now doesn’t it? He locates Lucky but during a shootout by a rival gang Lucky loses his ability to move or talk but the gang thinks he has appointed Happy as his successor. And if you have seen the Chan film you know the rest – with the deviation being that the daughter is none other than Sonia. I missed Anita Mui. Very funny on an idiot level and a big hit in India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rating: 7.5/10&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-2482787456733491299?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/2482787456733491299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=2482787456733491299&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/2482787456733491299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/2482787456733491299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/06/some-film-reviews.html' title='Some Film Reviews'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SjilwpiImiI/AAAAAAAAAIs/DDLXSG2WSEI/s72-c/pandemic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-8101834841324448110</id><published>2009-06-10T10:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T10:15:39.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2022 Tsunami</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/Si_Nv2ewo3I/AAAAAAAAAIk/D1SLb-owN5k/s1600-h/tsunami1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 225px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345717504674145138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/Si_Nv2ewo3I/AAAAAAAAAIk/D1SLb-owN5k/s320/tsunami1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;2022 Tsunami&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;Thailand&lt;br /&gt;Director: Toranong Sricher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been three months since I came to Bangkok and yesterday I finally saw my first Thai film of 2009. It has been that kind of year – just a dire and deadly debris of broad comedy, teen romances, annoying children and grubby horror that you would have to pay me to go and watch. And sadly no one has made me that offer. &lt;em&gt;2022 Tsunami&lt;/em&gt; at least made my ears prick up when I saw the trailer – Bangkok being wiped out by a gigantic wave. Totally cool. I looked for my apartment in hopes that it survives or that at least I do up on the twenty-second floor. I didn’t see it. In the end though, it wasn’t a cinematic reason that made me go see this film but instead a humanitarian one. This was a mission of mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week the Bangkok Post reported that the director locked himself in his room and put a gun to his head because no one was going to his film and the critics were bashing it. Why he wondered is everyone going to see American crap like &lt;em&gt;Terminator Salvation&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Angels and Demons&lt;/em&gt; and no one is supporting Thai crap. It is a valid question. Apparently matters were not helped much by the fact that he initially used images of real people who died in the 2004 Tsunami to help market the film. Fortunately for the movie world, the director was persuaded not to end his life as it was a bad week to do so with David Carradine taking up all the Thai newspaper headlines (pictures of his hanging body included) and who would even notice his demise. It would be back page news. So I did the right thing and with at least four other people in attendance we paid our 100 baht ($3). But if through some chance of fate the director should come across this review I would advise him to stop reading right now. I don’t want to be held responsible for any rash action and at this point believe me no one is going to see your movie no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is 2022 – where will you be you might be wondering in 13 years – living the good life perhaps - not likely - if you are in the United States you are probably dead because much of the country has been destroyed by hurricanes, most of Europe in under a mountain of snow and Asia is sinking under water. All of this is due to drastic climate changes that the human race has neglected to do much about. Director Toranong Sricher has a lot of social issues that he crams into this 90-minute slog – climate change, wealth distribution, corrupt politicians, over development of their beautiful islands and the spoiled spawn of the rich. All of these are pertinent issues in Thailand – especially painful to observe is the rape and pillage of one lovely island after another by greedy developers and sunburned tourists – but I tend to doubt if most people come to see a disaster film to be lectured to and much of this film feels like a class lecture by a horn rimmed professor. There is zero fun here. And worse, there is zero suspense and drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group of hard bodied men and women headed by the elderly Doctor Siam track volcano/earthquake activity in the Gulf of Thailand and are on the lookout for signs that the next big one is coming. All of them were emotionally damaged by the 2004 Tsunami and they are dedicated to saving lives the next time. A dynamic Prime Minister keeps close tabs on their work and on three occasions has ordered evacuations of civilian populations due to their predictions but in none of the cases did anything happen. He is being hindered by a sleazy politician who seems to have crawled out of the gutter last week and to make sure we realize how corrupt he is the director shows him having sex with a young male prostitute two times. But his son is even worse – he is developing an island with a casino and lots of hot women that he rolls on the beach with while the poor locals just cluck their tongues when they aren’t getting beaten up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of this adds up to zilch because there isn’t even one character that feels much more than a stock hero or bad guy. When the PM lowers himself from a helicopter to save a busload of children caught by the tsunami it is all you can do not to laugh at how silly this is. But when he is later saved by a giant Buddha statue in the harbor it gets even cornier. The truly bad over-acting of most of the cast doesn’t help. One precious scene has one of the hard bodied cleavage showing science babes rush out on her boat to save Mai Tai. "Mai Tai, Mai Tai where are you". Who the hell is Mai Tai I wondered. Oh, the dolphin of course. She tells the dolphin to head for the hills before the tsunami came and sure enough it completely understands her (or is terrified by her acting) and so takes off like a dolphin out of hell. Now once the wave comes it gets mildly entertaining – oops there goes the Skytrain – but it is over much too quickly and is all shot from a distance so you never actually see anyone getting killed up close and personal (not even the bad guys). Weird, I wanted to see Shelly Winters drowning in an elevator or something similar. I wanted to see the fear in people’s eyes that would be in mine (because I have no doubt that when the warning comes I will say ya ya ya and go eat a green chicken curry).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My rating for this film: 3/10&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-8101834841324448110?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/8101834841324448110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=8101834841324448110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/8101834841324448110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/8101834841324448110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/06/2022-tsunami.html' title='2022 Tsunami'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/Si_Nv2ewo3I/AAAAAAAAAIk/D1SLb-owN5k/s72-c/tsunami1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-7867421683781522252</id><published>2009-06-04T10:37:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T07:09:28.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sidewalks of Bangkok and Other Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/Sifu1WVZYlI/AAAAAAAAAIc/vv4nPyiXeW4/s1600-h/asiapol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 221px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343502083194184274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/Sifu1WVZYlI/AAAAAAAAAIc/vv4nPyiXeW4/s320/asiapol.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So much for watching loads of Shaw films during the month of May. I watched one and that took me three days to finish. The Bangkok heat along with the afternoon and evening bomb blast rainstorms have a way of sucking time and ambition right out of you. Yesterday I was having lunch in a small restaurant on a dusty side street when it began to fancifully rain while the sun was shining brightly, but suddenly the sky darkened like a Darth Vader scowl and a deluge hit that was frightening and delightful at the same time. Literally within a minute the street was flooded with waters over a foot high and I was stuck there for a couple hours sipping cokes and pondering life before it subsided. So without much of an Asian film focus, this will be another Blog hodgepodge of nothing much. Just filling more Internet space with stuff no one needs to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking of reading . . . such a great segue! I read the second novel in the Inspector Chen series by Qiu Xiaolong but I wasn’t as keen about &lt;em&gt;A Loyal Character Dancer&lt;/em&gt; as I was with the first one. The author introduces a female US Marshall into the story, but she never felt like more than an awkward literary device to enable Chen to talk about Chinese culture and politics. Hopefully, the third novel will get back strictly to Chen and his main man Detective Yu. I am now reading &lt;em&gt;Tree of Smoke&lt;/em&gt; by Denis Johnson and wow. Not really sure what it is about yet – something to do with the CIA, Kennedy, Vietnam, loss of innocence and so on – but it is wonderful so far. In between I knocked off two Maigret crime novels – &lt;em&gt;A Man’s Head&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;The Yellow Dog&lt;/em&gt; from writer Georges Simenon. For reasons unknown to me I have decided to read all of the Maigret books – some 76 of them I believe and with only 14 in the bag I have a long ways to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok – a small cultural diatribe that will lead ever so neatly into a slight discussion on a few Japanese films I have seen here. The sidewalks of Bangkok are silent sadists just waiting for a doodling victim – someone to eat up, to cripple or to humiliate – spit them out like half chewed broccoli. Overall Bangkok is a friendly Farang town that caters to tourism like an over the hill mistress to her benefactor, but the sidewalks here are the bane of many an ex-pat – obstacle courses that take the starch out of you. If it’s not the multitudes of food carts that can spring up anywhere, anytime and take up the sidewalk so that you have to walk in the street, it’s the motorcycles going the wrong way down the sidewalk, the blind beggars chanting their way forward, the sitting beggars and their cute prop children grabbing at your ankles and calling you papa, puddles that could water the Sahara, unattended sink holes fitted just to the right size to break your leg or swallow you up, vendors selling cheap trinkets or pirated clothes to budget tourists who fill their suitcases with this stuff, high tech drainage systems that take the rain from the roof and pour it onto the sidewalks from above (I test my ninja skills by trying to avoid getting dripped on), cable wires laid on top of the sidewalks as opposed to underneath, loose tiles, broken tiles, missing tiles, pimps handing out glossy brochures promising you the time of your life, Sikhs stopping you with the words “You are a lucky man” (doubtful if he has seen my financial portfolio of late) “and let me tell you how lucky by reading your fortune” and let us not forget the gigantic elephants that toil back and forth on certain streets by handlers looking for contributions. Believe me when I say that when you see an elephant coming straight at you on the sidewalk, there is nothing that can make you move much faster – traffic be damned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my plan is to take up Parkour and simply climb over Bangkok. I got this idea while watching &lt;em&gt;K-20: Legend of the Mask&lt;/em&gt; from Japan. My fear of heights and a rather creaky body may be an impediment but I figure that after a few weeks of training the next time I see an elephant headed my way I just run at it – hit his trunk, flip over his body and land ever so neatly on the sidewalk. Hopefully, not in a hole or on a Sikh. &lt;em&gt;K-20&lt;/em&gt; is great kiddie fun for adults. An old-fashioned super hero more in the mold of DC comics than Marvel and based as it seems all Japanese films are on a Manga. The still very cute Takashi Kaneshiro plays a circus acrobat who is framed for being the criminal genius K-20. So when he escapes from jail he is determined to catch the real criminal and trains going over buildings in a Tokyo where WWII never happened. Corny and great fun – the kind of movie that made me wish I still ate popcorn. Bangkok is not a bad place to catch Japanese movies in a cinema. There are a couple non-mall theaters that bring really good foreign films and I saw &lt;em&gt;K-20&lt;/em&gt; that way as well as the first two installments in the three part &lt;em&gt;20th Century Boys&lt;/em&gt;. These are also based on a really popular Manga it seems and over all are pretty fanboy cool. Basic plot line is – as young boys a group of friends made up a story about the earth being taken over by an evil menace and when they are adults they realize that their childhood book is being followed to the letter - and it is up to them to stop the destruction of the world. The first film seemed to confuse a lot of viewers but I had no issues like that – it is just so overstuffed with plot threads, images, characters and jolting tonal mood changes that it may throw some – but it is enormously brazen and imaginative. Loved it. The second film picks up years later and felt more like a tablesetter for the final film in the series. It is not nearly as dynamic or visually adventurous – but it certainly made me want to see the next one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my past life in a world far far away, I was part of the New York Asian Film Festival before I came to my senses. I had to escape to Bangkok in order to do so – if I was still in NYC there would be no way out. I mention this because all three of these films and about a zillion others will be showing at this year’s festival which I will sadly have to miss. In years past I think I can honestly say I never lied about my opinion on this Blog about the films we were showing – if I didn’t like it – I just avoided writing about it! But I don’t have much to say this year because I have only seen a handful of them, but just by reading Grady’s highly impartial blurbs it sounds like a fun time for all – especially the guests. Lau Ching-wan! Can I rejoin just for one day? But what is really exciting is that there looks like a lot of diversity this year and loads of Hong Kong films. Who would have thought it possible but they seem to have put on the best fest yet – without me! Cause or Coincidence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There still isn’t much up on the website but if you read through the various posts on the Subway news Blog you can piece much of the line-up together – and the trailer is up! That can be found right here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://subwaycinemanews.com/"&gt;http://subwaycinemanews.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Wise Kwai for the heads up regarding the World Comedy Film Festival happening right here in Bangkok beginning on June 10th. Thai’s could use some laughs these days with their economy taking a nose dive but my guess is that as is the norm with festivals here the majority of the attendees will be foreigners. Some potentially interesting films from all over the galaxy – I have jotted down a wish list of nine films ranging from Iran to Estonia to Korea (Dachiman Lee). Estonia. Cool. Has anyone seen a film from there? I will have to see if my ambitions get thwarted again by laziness and rain. There is also a mini-Italian fest this weekend with 12 films at the Emporium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too long ago there were numerous write-ups denoting Obama’s first 100-days in office. I give him an A+ myself. Whether his plans to revive the economy, fix health care and bring about world peace ever pan out is to be seen – but good grief – at least the guy is trying. Honestly, isn’t the world a much better place with Bush gone and Obama in office? I did an unscientific poll yesterday on the streets of Bangkok to see what others thought of him – I just wore an Obama t-shirt and over the day had at least 40 people chant his name as I walked by or give me a smiling thumbs up. Many of these people were from the Middle East. Maybe there is a chance for peace. Someday I expect to see Obama's face on the fifty dollar bill. What the heck did Grant do to deserve it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I get to the official review on the Shaw Brothers film, here are some opinions on some non-Asian fare I have seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Star Trek&lt;/em&gt; – wonderful – I am not a Trekkie but I may be after going out and buying the first two seasons of the original series after seeing this movie. They are great so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angels and Demons&lt;/em&gt; – if I had a Stupid Meter I think this film may rank at the very top. What was the point of this film, what was the plot, what was the motive? Absolute nonsense. I can’t believe Ron Howard could make such a dim-witted film with enough plot holes for all the demons from Hell to casually walk through. My favorite idiocy – SPOILER ALERT – is when our two heroes come face to face with the hired killer and even after killing anyone else in the film who even blinked in his direction, basically tells the pair that even though they can recognize him he won’t kill them because they are the stars of the movie and without Tom Hanks there can’t be a sequel. Yikes, this was bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Gene Generation&lt;/em&gt; - Bai Ling shows her breasts in this incoherent sci-fi film about genetic something or another – and they look marvelous. Even on her stick figure stuck into some tight fitting leather and carrying guns as large as she is. Oh and Faye Dunaway has what must be the most embarrassing cameo in her life as a digital image. I understand that if you are making a home movie she is available to appear in it for a bus ticket and a platter of fruits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;JCVD&lt;/em&gt; – Van Damme plays himself in this wonderfully playful film in which he becomes a hostage in a bank robbery back in his home town of Brussels. If only Van Damme could have shown this charming vulnerable side in some of his myriad of low budget macho flicks, maybe he could have had that "A" Hollywood film he wants so badly. Totally enjoyable for any Van Damme fan or detractor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Skins&lt;/em&gt; – Brit TV series about a group of young middle class students in University who imbibe in a lot of drugs and sex. The characters are basically annoying as hell but the terrific writing and good acting makes this a real good watch. Interestingly, one of the actors who has the least screen time (until the episode in Russia when he beds a Russian wench) is now the most famous - played by Dev Patel of &lt;em&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/em&gt;. Cassie as the mixed up eating disorder pill popping blonde will steal your heart. Primarily comic in attitude but with some unexpectedly moving moments as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Asia-Pol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Director: Akinori Matsuo&lt;br /&gt;Year: 1967&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1960’s was of course the time of the great espionage films – the Cold War was good for that if nothing else - not only the Bond flicks but also the Flint movies with James Coburn, the Harry Palmer series with Michael Caine, the Quiller films with George Segal, anything based on John LaCarre novels and of course the classic &lt;em&gt;Modesty Blaise&lt;/em&gt;! But &lt;em&gt;Asia-Pol &lt;/em&gt;seems most influenced by an American TV series, &lt;em&gt;The Man from U.N.C.L.E.&lt;/em&gt; in which a secret police organization has been created by the United Nations to combat global crime. Their secret headquarters is through a back door in a New York City laundry. This film uses that particular device and others in an effort to jumpstart this film but it falls surprisingly short of being fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the necessary elements seem to be in place – sleek cars and sleeker women, two big stars, jet setting travel, great location shooting, exploding golf balls and shoot outs – but it never really revels in any of this and is rather plodding in its way too talkie execution. Shoot me, but Lo Wei would have done a better job with this material. Instead the Shaw’s turned across the waters in a co-operative venture with Nikkatsu – using one of their directors (who was to do much better work in 1971 with &lt;em&gt;The Lady Professional&lt;/em&gt;), a writer and one of Japan’s biggest action stars, Jo Shishido of the chipmunk cheeks. So in a sense this is more Nikkatsu than Shaw but it lacks the ferocity that Nikkatsu brought to their action films and one can only guess that the Shaws wanted a watered down version of a Nikkatsu film with one of their rising stars topping it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Wang Yu plays Yang Ming Xuan, born to Chinese parents in Hong Kong but ending up as an orphan in Japan. He is a topnotch agent in a pan-Asian police organization and he and his partner are investigating large amounts of gold being smuggled into Japan that could destabilize the economy. Everything leads to the always smirking George (Shishido) who is in charge of the Japan branch of an equally secret criminal organization called ADV. The advantage keeps going back and forth between Yang and George as they one up each other. Unfortunately for George he suffers from that disease so many screen villains seem to catch – he prefers gloating to simply killing Yang every time he has a chance. Bad for him. Good for Yang. It appears that Yang’s long lost Chinese father may be the head of ADV and so he goes to Hong Kong and later Macao to prove the charge false – ah the good old days of Pan Am and no airport security. In Hong Kong he meets up with a sister (the ever so demure Fang Ying) he didn’t know he had who is also trying to prove her father’s innocence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a 2009 perspective the location shooting is the best thing about the film as Yang drives all over Hong Kong (and a bit in Macau) in a city that is barely recognizable today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rating: 6/10 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P. David Carradine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-7867421683781522252?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/7867421683781522252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=7867421683781522252&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/7867421683781522252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/7867421683781522252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/06/sidewalks-of-bangkok-and-other-stuff.html' title='The Sidewalks of Bangkok and Other Stuff'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/Sifu1WVZYlI/AAAAAAAAAIc/vv4nPyiXeW4/s72-c/asiapol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-8943074682782475475</id><published>2009-05-10T23:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T00:18:07.217-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Girl and Others</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/Sge0e0eKcbI/AAAAAAAAAIE/AmkD0SI4aNU/s1600-h/snowgirl1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 187px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334430725217874354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/Sge0e0eKcbI/AAAAAAAAAIE/AmkD0SI4aNU/s200/snowgirl1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am hoping to get through a bunch of Shaw Brother’s films this month and jot down some quick thoughts on them. Why? Because they are there, of course. I have a pile of unwatched Shaw DVDs that nearly reaches the moon and it is time to make a small dent in it. Most of the DVDs are still back home gathering dust but a number of them made the journey with me. To make this Blog entry a bit longer I am also throwing in for no additional cost some mini-mini reviews of some non-Asian fare I have come across lately. In fact I have been watching a lot more non-Asian than Asian films recently. First up is &lt;em&gt;Vengeance of a Snow Girl&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vengeance of a Snow Girl&lt;br /&gt;Director: Lo Wei&lt;br /&gt;Year: 1971&lt;br /&gt;Time: 117 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vengeance of a Snow Girl&lt;/em&gt; is a somewhat long winded wuxia tale that ultimately takes on a surprising poignancy. The Snow Girl seeking vengeance is played by Li Ching, not exactly physically the most formidable or fearsome of actresses. She is about as tall as a roll of Charmin and just as soft with large beseeching eyes that would make a doe cry. She began mainly as a dramatic actress and quickly acquired the nickname “Baby Queen”, but with the popularity of the martial arts film all the Shaw actors were expected to pitch in and Li Ching had her share of action roles. All that said, Li Ching is quite good in this wrathful role bringing her acting chops to one of wuxia’s more memorable heroines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the dark a red hooded figure quickly flits from roof to roof , but the eyes make clear who is behind the masked face and what the gender is (though later the not too observant kung fu men seem to think she is a man – gender recognition rarely being a learned skill in many martial arts films). She darts into the room of Ge Hong and steals one of his deadly Golden Claws thus setting in motion a standard tale of revenge but with enough twists and curiosities to make it intriguing. Since she was a young girl Bing trained with two hermits in order to gain the requisite skills to avenge the murders of her mother and father at the hands of four martial arts masters. Now she feels ready to return the favor. She is at a slight disadvantage though as she is crippled and only able to walk aided by her two jade crutches (weapons within needless to say), but her kung fu is great and she can all but fly. Visually she makes a lethal looking killer – walking crab like she appears monstrous in her hate and at times when director Lo Wei speeds up her crooked walk she has a certain &lt;em&gt;Ju-on&lt;/em&gt; quality about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten years previously Ximen Chong (Lee Kwan), Tong Hong (Ku Feng), Ge Hong (Wong Chung-shun) and Gao Yun (Tien Peng) demanded that Bing’s father turn over the Jade Phoenix Sword to them for safekeeping and upon his refusal they kill him and his wife. In the shadows this is witnessed by Bing as she submerges herself for hours in ice cold water to both escape and to protect the sword– this turns out to badly damage her legs. Now in an explosion of hatred she wants blood. One of the three killers Gao Yun feels great guilt for his actions and sympathizes with his would-be killer and further complications arise when one of his son’s (Yueh Hua) falls hard for Bing (after first thinking she was a he). Gao tells his son that she can be healed – but as in all wuxia stories it won’t be easy – she has to go to a mystical snow field with a hot water spring – but she will be instantly frozen to death unless she has a magical pearl that resides inside a volcano with her – but she will burn to death in the volcano unless she is wearing heat resistant armour (looking amazingly like asbestos suits) that is the property of a Prince. The journey begins even knowing that when she can walk no one will be a match for her killing skills. Meanwhile, Tong Hong and his spoiled daughter (Chiao Chiao) are after Bing and the Jade Phoenix. Good production values and some great location shooting, the film could have used a little better editing and some better action choreography but it’s the plot rather than the action that makes this a satisfying outing. Btw – keep an eye out for Sammo in red as one of Tong’s henchmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My rating for this film: 7.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Non-Asian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Religulous&lt;/em&gt; (2008) – Bill Maher has long been one of my favorite political humorists with his scathing wit and anti-establishment sentiments. Much of my pleasure was no doubt due to how in synch we were regarding our total contempt for Bush and his cronies – but Maher puts his money where his mouth is. When nearly all the media became shameless cheerleaders for the Iraq invasion Maher constantly questioned it from the beginning and received lots of heat and hate mail for that. Now he turns his attentions to another very sensitive subject – religion – and in &lt;em&gt;Religulous&lt;/em&gt; he takes great pleasure in skewering the big three – Christianity, Judaism and Islam. This is a documentary of sorts I suppose – but certainly not an objective one and for those who find religion and humor irreconcilable they should stay far away from this or they will just get pissed off with his smarter than thou attitude. Maher is an agnostic and finds religion to be one of the most dangerous forces in the world today. Here again I am in basic agreement with his views though religion to me is a two-sided head – it can clearly be a force for good but it all too often falls into the hands of fanatics, blow hards, charlatans and nuts who use it for political and moralistic agendas as well as for financial gain. With so much of the hatred around us today being spawned by religion it makes this film relevant if nothing else. And it’s funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Darjeeling Limited&lt;/em&gt; (2007) – I have to admit to approaching Wes Anderson’s films with some trepidation. They are such intentional oddball curiosities that I worry that if I don’t “get it” it may imply that I am just not hip enough to understand his unique vision – but strangely enough though I probably don’t really get it I always end up liking his films – &lt;em&gt;Rushmore&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Royal Tenenbaums&lt;/em&gt; and especially &lt;em&gt;The Life Aquatic with Steve Zissou&lt;/em&gt;. But a wandering narrative, a thick air of lassitude and a dead pan delivery makes appreciating &lt;em&gt;Darjeeling&lt;/em&gt; even more challenging than usual - but as in his other films by the end I was a captive of the mood he weaves. To a large degree what happens in Anderson’s films don’t really matter all that much – the pleasures are derived from his wonderful marriage of music, framing, detailed sets, gorgeous cinematography and moments of pure lump in your throat cinema. This is a simple story of three brothers in search of their mother in a trip across India (that is as kind to the Indian Tourist Board as &lt;em&gt;Slumdog&lt;/em&gt; was scary) but of course it turns into more than that – it becomes a search for themselves. It begins with one of those marvelous Anderson moments – Bill Murray is running to catch the Darjeeling Limited and suddenly out of nowhere Adrian Brody passes him by and makes the train. Murray doesn’t and perhaps Anderson is symbolically waving goodbye to Murray who has been in most of his previous films – but in retrospect it is kind of unfortunate that Murray missed the train as this sort of unflappable humor is his forte. The DVD includes a short called &lt;em&gt;Hotel Chevalier&lt;/em&gt; that wasn’t shown in the theater but is a prelude to the film (and has Natalie Portman taking her clothes off) – it is a lovely mood piece as well – it almost felt like a Leonard Cohen song of unresolved love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Inglorious Bastards&lt;/em&gt; (1978) – coincidentally I read that the next Quentin Tarantino film was somewhat inspired by this 70’s Euro production. Not that his film &lt;em&gt;Inglourious Basterds&lt;/em&gt; follows the same plot but it was a film that he liked and he wanted to pay homage to it by using a similar title. Directed by Enzo Castellari, the film follows five allied troops during WW II who were on their way to a court martial before they are able to escape during a German attack. They decide to head for the Swiss border but on the way they fall into a situation in which they have to decide whether to continue to the border or do the right thing and kill lots of Nazis. No prize for guessing which way they go! It wouldn’t have been much of a movie otherwise. The American stars were Bo Svenson and Fred Williamson. Enjoyable enough I guess though hard to see where QT’s passion comes from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seth Rogan has become my kind of leading romantic man – what that says about current times I am not sure – but the dissolute overweight slacker persona that he takes into most of his films seems to have hit a chord out there in movieland. I liked &lt;em&gt;Knocked Up&lt;/em&gt; quite a bit but both of these films are a definite step down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pineapple Express&lt;/em&gt; (2008) – Rogan tries his hand at action comedy with mixed results. A male bonding film between two and later three dimwitted potheads has its moments but feels too conventional even as absurd as its premise is. Rogan’s character witnesses a murder and his special brand of weed leads right back to him. He and his dope dealer (James Franco) go on a muddle headed run but eventually have to face the fact that their druggie ways have ruined their lives. Yikes – did the Motion Picture Board make them insert that awful maudlin scene along with a couple other buddy buddy ones? It takes a John Woo turn towards the end that is more than a bit unbelievable but still fun to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zack and Mimi Make a Porno&lt;/em&gt; (2008) – this film answers the quaint question – can two platonic friends make a porno together and fall in love. And the answer is Yes! Porno brings them together – porno saves their lives – porno is the answer for all of love’s knotty questions. Zack (Rogan) and his life long friend Miri (an adorable Elizabeth Banks) need to pay off a lot of bills and so decide that the only thing that will bring in money quickly enough to stave off being thrown out of their apartment is making a porno and selling it to all their old high school classmates. Makes perfect sense. So they gather a motley cast to do so (among them Jason Mewes, Traci Lords and Craig Robinson – the warehouse superintendent in the TV show &lt;em&gt;The Office&lt;/em&gt; – he also is in &lt;em&gt;Pineapple Express&lt;/em&gt;). This felt like a major step down for director Kevin Smith and though I am not sure if this was a straight to video production it sure felt like one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Greenwich Village&lt;/em&gt; (1944) – Visiting New York City in the 1920’s from far away Kansas, Don Ameche gets off a tour bus in the heart of Greenwich Village and life is never the same as he joins a transvestite revue with his spot on imitation of Judy Garland. O.K. not quite, but within a week he finds himself a girl (Vivian Blaine) and is a composer of a Broadway hit show. Only in New York my friends. This is a pretty standard musical from 20th Century Fox with a few solid but not really memorable numbers. What will probably attract a modern day audience more than the two leads are the cast surrounding them – the wonderful Carman Miranda has three numbers all adorned with various high setting head wear and a male black dance group called The Four Step Brothers have one sizzling number that just makes you smile. But best of all is William Bendix, one of the great character actors of his day, doing a soft shoe in a Roman toga. Bendix could be chillingly nasty (&lt;em&gt;The Glass Key&lt;/em&gt;) or your best buddy (the long running TV series &lt;em&gt;Life with Riley&lt;/em&gt;) or even Babe Ruth (&lt;em&gt;The Babe Ruth Story&lt;/em&gt;) and here he brings substance into a pretty insubstantial but mildly enjoyable film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mickey Rooney and Judy Garland were co-stars for a bunch of MGM hits going back to the 1930’s when Judy appeared in three of Mickey’s &lt;em&gt;Andy Hardy&lt;/em&gt; series and then later in higher profile films. Recently a box set of some of these big hits was released and I got around to watching two of them. I’ve never been a huge Garland fan – that is until she opens her mouth to sing and then zing – when she sings it is like she is having a religious experience but her religion is show business. Both of these are terrific films – not for the plots which are as flimsy as a grass hut but just for the great numbers and the warm chemistry between these two teenage stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Babes on Broadway&lt;/em&gt; (1941) – this one falls into that musical sub-genre that might be labeled “Let’s Put on a Show”. The old timers are beginning to realize that their style of vaudeville has fallen out of fashion and are having a hard time making ends meet. So naturally their musically proficient offspring decide to put on a show in a local barn to raise money – and not just any show but one with songs like "How About You" and "Babes on Broadway". They end up on Broadway of course in a sizzling show that dazzles. Directed by the great Busby Berkeley with a load of songs from Judy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl Crazy&lt;/em&gt; (1943) – with even a cornier plot than &lt;em&gt;Babes&lt;/em&gt;, this one has teenage lothario Mickey being sent to a boy’s agricultural college out west by his wealthy dad to keep him away from girls. Fortunately for us Judy is the daughter of the Dean of the college (the always welcome dithering Guy Kibbee) and Mickey and Judy soon cross swords and eventually hearts. June Allyson and Tommy Dorsey also show up to entertain. Some amazing songs from the Gershwin brothers here – "Embraceable You", "But Not For Me", "Fascinating Rhythm" – but the best is saved for last – a gigantic Busby Berkeley choreographed number to "I Got Rhythm" with a stunning vocal from Garland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Honey West TV series&lt;/em&gt; (1965) – claiming to be the first TV show with a female action detective &lt;em&gt;Honey West&lt;/em&gt; only lasted for one year. Perhaps the audience wasn’t quite ready for a kung fu hottie with a pet ocelot. Or perhaps it just wasn’t that great a show. I have gotten through about half the series and haven’t really decided yet. Anne Francis (&lt;em&gt;Forbidden Planet&lt;/em&gt;) is a cocktail of oozing sex with a stiff upper cut – usually dressed to kill with various gadgets hidden on her in hard to find places. So far though the show seems to be making a big miscalculation – perhaps they thought they had to to be palatable to the audience of the sixties – but in nearly every episode she walks into a trap and is captured only to be rescued by her smarmy male partner (John Ericson) who would look much more at home in a gigolo bar. &lt;em&gt;Honey&lt;/em&gt; feels like the female version of &lt;em&gt;Peter Gunn&lt;/em&gt; – cool jazz – and as portrayed by the stunning Francis it’s a neat flashback to when people were still stylish, drove big cars and never looked worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as a reward for getting this far, here is a literary recommendation: &lt;em&gt;Death of a Red Heroine&lt;/em&gt; (2000) by Qiu Xiaolong. Qiu has written a series of five detective novels all featuring Chief Inspector Chen of the Shanghai Police Department beginning in the early 1990’s. I have all five of them and had been waiting for the right moment to begin reading them. The right moment felt like the other day. Chen is a man torn between duty to country and his real love for poetry which he has had published (and quotes extensively through the book). He is in charge of a special squad which tackles the difficult cases and perhaps none more so than when a young woman’s body turns up in a remote canal. To some degree this is a basic police procedural – find out who the victim is and then gather evidence to discover the killer. But the book is so much more than that as it explores the Byzantine intricacies of Party politics and a rapidly changing China. It really makes for fascinating reading. The author is an interesting figure in his own right – he wrote a book about T.S. Eliot (Chen wrote a dissertation on Eliot), has published poetry and was a critic of Tiananmen Square that forced him to stay in America where he now works. The book is very critical in many ways of China present and past and I was wondering how the heck he had gotten away with it until I realized that he was living in the U.S. I believe these books were written in English by Qiu and they are poetic at times in their own right – I love small passages such as when he is asked to recite some poetry at a dinner thrown by his subordinate and Chen replies “Don’t ask me to read anything. My mouth is full of crab. A crab beats a couplet”. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-8943074682782475475?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/8943074682782475475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=8943074682782475475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/8943074682782475475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/8943074682782475475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/05/snow-girl-and-others.html' title='Snow Girl and Others'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/Sge0e0eKcbI/AAAAAAAAAIE/AmkD0SI4aNU/s72-c/snowgirl1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-5830447857976860533</id><published>2009-05-01T04:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T04:53:12.151-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two More from Union Films</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SfrGcV9yM7I/AAAAAAAAAH8/H9MVlkvaT60/s1600-h/unionfilm2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330791299181327282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SfrGcV9yM7I/AAAAAAAAAH8/H9MVlkvaT60/s400/unionfilm2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night I dreamed of Brigitte Lin. Odd. I have a friend who dreams of her from time to time. Was it in &lt;em&gt;Chungking Express&lt;/em&gt; in which one of the characters ponders whether you can catch someone’s dreams? I wish I could remember this one better. I did when I first woke up but then I fell back to sleep for a few hours and there were only wisps of it remaining when I woke up again. I recall that Brigitte was a Goddess who came to visit me and tell me something important but I don’t recall what it was. Perhaps an apology for &lt;em&gt;The Three Swordsman&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are quick reviews of the two other DVD’s I picked up of films from Union Film Productions. Wish I had ordered a bunch more as these two were quite enjoyable as well. Maybe I was just in the mood for period action films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Girl Fighter&lt;br /&gt;Director: Yeung Sai-hing&lt;br /&gt;Year: 1972&lt;br /&gt;Country: Taiwan&lt;br /&gt;Duration: 86 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the fourth of these Union Film productions that I have watched starring Polly Shang-kwan but while she is at best a co-star in the others, in &lt;em&gt;A Girl Fighter&lt;/em&gt; she is clearly the main focus and her often lead co-star Tien Peng is only around to support her. Like the others, the film has loads of action (choreographed by Poon Yiu-kwan, co-credited for action in &lt;em&gt;A Touch of Zen&lt;/em&gt;) but it also has a clear dramatic narrative that may have been mildly influenced by a classic Western (&lt;em&gt;Rio Bravo&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like a relaxing night for the Lio family of needlework and reading when a local bully breaks in with the intention of raping the wife. When the husband and family elders try to intervene they are killed and so is the wife. So much for a quiet evening at home. The killer is Kim Teng-jiao (Law Bun), a nasty brute whose father Zhang-peng is the big shot in the county with vast hoards of men at his bidding. And no one messes with his boy if he wants to stay healthy. When the authorities advertise for someone to help them capture Teng-jiao they get no takers until a diminutive figure shows up to offer assistance. The authorities look askance at one another because Sima Mu-rong is not only small but also of the female gender. But she soon shows them her fighting skills by taking on four guards and embarrassing them. She gets the job. No resume required.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most spoiled bullies, Teng-jiao is taking up space at the local brothel, The Spring Whorehouse. After killing a few of his drinking buddies and smacking him up more than a little, Sima takes her man to the local jail to await transportation for trial. This is the real meat of the story as Sima and six guards attempt to take Teng-jiao across hostile territory with dangers everywhere as the father has every intention of getting his son back. Sima gets some surprising assistance from Geng (Tien Peng) who is related to the Lio’s and also from Captain Dong (played by Miao Tien with his usual stern authoritative presence). Numerous fights occur and the small band of brave men and one woman who refuse to give in slowly dwindle one by one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is always enjoyable coming upon actors like Miao Tien (a.k.a. Miu Tin) in these old films. He had quite the lengthy career and filmography stretching from King Hu's &lt;em&gt;Dragon Gate Inn&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;A Touch of Zen&lt;/em&gt; until he became a favorite of Taiwanese new wave director Tsai Ming-liang who used him in a bunch of his films - &lt;em&gt;Rebels of the Neon God&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The River&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Hole&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;What Time is it There&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Goodbye, Dragon Inn&lt;/em&gt; (in which he watched himself on screen as a much younger man). He died in 2005 at the age of 80.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My rating for this film: 7.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A City Called Dragon&lt;br /&gt;Director: Tu Chong-hsun&lt;br /&gt;Year: 1969&lt;br /&gt;Country: Taiwan&lt;br /&gt;Duration: 90 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Director Tu Chong-hsun’s &lt;em&gt;A City Called Dragon&lt;/em&gt; is an intriguing link between King Hu’s &lt;em&gt;Dragon Gate Inn&lt;/em&gt; (1967) and &lt;em&gt;A Touch of Zen&lt;/em&gt; (1971). Tu was Hu’s assistant director on both of those films and Hu’s influence in this film is apparent everywhere – from the main theme of the film (rebellion against authority), the slow drawn out tension of certain scenes, the tracking shots, the percussive soundtrack, the action style and most primarily in his iconic use of actress Hsu Feng. Hsu Feng debuted while a teenager in &lt;em&gt;Dragon Gate Inn&lt;/em&gt; as the young girl, but it was in &lt;em&gt;A Touch of Zen&lt;/em&gt; that she earned her legendary status as the chivalrous very deadly female warrior fighting for freedom against immense odds. Clearly her character in &lt;em&gt;A City Called Dragon&lt;/em&gt; is modeled on Miss Yang from &lt;em&gt;Zen&lt;/em&gt; and could almost be the same character at an earlier stage in her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Touch of Zen&lt;/em&gt; notoriously took three years to be made and nearly bankrupted Union Film when it tanked at the box office. Hu constructed a small town for the setting and then let it sit in order to give it an aged look. His patience in waiting for the correct shot became legendary as in one such instance when he waited months until some flowers bloomed. It was likely during one of these breaks in which this film was made and though I would have to go back and see it again, the sets in this film looked very much like the ones in &lt;em&gt;Zen&lt;/em&gt; and the old mansion is used very much in the same moody haunting manner. But all that said, this is no &lt;em&gt;A Touch of Zen&lt;/em&gt;. It is missing Hu’s elegance and poetic rhythm as well as his insights into character, religion, politics and gender. Still I quite enjoyed the film though I admit much of that came from my appreciation of Hsu Feng who the director poses beautifully with sword in hand time after time in a near beatific light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film takes place during the Sung dynasty (960-1279 A.D.) with Emperor Hsiao Hsia in power and rebels, who are based in the Tai-hun Mountains, fighting for their freedom. Miss Shang is on her way to Dragon City to make contact with rebel Chen Young who has secret plans to hand over to her to take to the rebel stronghold. Before reaching the town, Miss Shang learns that Chen was captured and killed along with 80 members of his family by the Mayor (Shih Jun – the scholar in &lt;em&gt;A Touch of Zen&lt;/em&gt;). Her mission now changes to finding the secret plans and killing the Mayor. Everyone in Dragon City is under suspicion and as soon as she enters she is followed by a coterie of peddlers sending rhythmic signals to one another. She has to kill one of them in order to escape their watching eyes but this alerts the authorities to her presence and the entire security apparatus begins to search for her. Just to be safe, the Mayor requests the assistance of Wuo, a vicious killer with a wicked laugh who works for the Emperor. But all is not as it seems. The film is perhaps too deliberately paced but it creates a tense claustrophobic atmosphere and a mood of solitary heroic desperation. The main fault is that the final fight takes place at night and much of it is lost in the darkness – whether due to the transfer or the original is hard to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My rating for this film: 7.5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-5830447857976860533?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/5830447857976860533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=5830447857976860533&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/5830447857976860533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/5830447857976860533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/05/two-more-from-union-films.html' title='Two More from Union Films'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SfrGcV9yM7I/AAAAAAAAAH8/H9MVlkvaT60/s72-c/unionfilm2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-7339382014757220867</id><published>2009-04-19T08:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T08:25:04.049-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Union Film Production Company</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SesmFA-BGJI/AAAAAAAAAH0/2yKdKN7CGhg/s1600-h/unionfilm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326392851897063570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SesmFA-BGJI/AAAAAAAAAH0/2yKdKN7CGhg/s400/unionfilm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah, Songkran has come to a merciful end and none too soon. It was basically four days of ducking and dodging but eventually getting soaked. On the second day four good humored fellows set up two barrels of water right outside my apartment building and dumped or threw buckets of water on almost anyone leaving or entering the place. No one was shown mercy except the Muslim women in their burkas. One poor fellow rode up in a taxi and they patiently waited for him to get out. He thought he could out wait them but after about ten minutes and no doubt at the urging of the driver he made a dash for it like Jim Brown in the &lt;em&gt;The Dirty Dozen&lt;/em&gt;. He didn’t make it either. I think by the third day and perhaps the fifth time I needed to change my wet clothes I decided that next year I will sit out Songkran in some foreign locale! But it did give me time to finally get around to watching some DVDs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A number of films that were produced by the Taiwanese film company Union Film Productions back in the 1960’s and 70’s have made their way onto DVD and right before I left for Asia my small order from YesAsia showed up and I just took a look at three of them. YesAsia has seventeen of their films on DVD in their catalogue. At least from this small sampling I wish I had ordered a bunch more as all three were very solid period wuxia/action films that are fairly entertaining. Union Film Productions is best known as the home that King Hu joined in Taiwan after he jumped the Shaw Brothers ship upon completing &lt;em&gt;Come Drink with Me&lt;/em&gt; and he put the company on the map with &lt;em&gt;Dragon Inn&lt;/em&gt; (1967) and &lt;em&gt;A Touch Of Zen&lt;/em&gt; (1971). The expense and lengthy shooting time of &lt;em&gt;A Touch of Zen&lt;/em&gt; helped contribute to eventually bankrupting the company, but during this time they were also making a number of smaller budgeted martial arts films that are chock full of sword play and kung fu. Though they do not have the same high production values as the Shaw Brothers wuxia films during these same years, they are not far behind and what they may lack in gloss, glamour and intricate fight choreography, they make up for with imagination and a body count as far as the eye can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the same actors show up in many of the films – Tien Peng, Pai Ying, Polly Shang-kwan and many character actors. Polly who had debuted in Hu’s &lt;em&gt;Dragon Inn&lt;/em&gt; is clearly a favorite of the production company and shows up in many of these films and in all three of those I viewed. That is not a co-incidence as I mainly bought ones that she was in as she has always been one of my favorite female action actresses. I think she was as skilled as Angela Mao (both went through training since childhood), but never became the cult figure that Angela did primarily I think due to her petite somewhat shapeless stature and a lack of Angela’s fiery charisma. She is great to watch in these three films though – always out for revenge and a veritable killing machine often wielding her two short swords.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quality of the DVDs ranges from terrific to only O.K. They are widescreen with good colors and the English subs are shown below and easy to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Bravest Revenge&lt;br /&gt;Director: Chien Lung&lt;br /&gt;Year: 1970&lt;br /&gt;Duration: 89 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Bravest Revenge&lt;/em&gt; begins with action and from that point on only pauses occasionally for some terse dialogue and minimal plot development before the next action set piece kicks in. Director Lung seems to go by the well-honed film theory that if the actors aren’t moving and someone isn’t being killed you are just wasting your audience’s time. It was certainly alright with me as I hadn’t seen a wuxia in a while and this felt pretty good. Lung is also a big proponent of the zoom, often for no particular purpose that can be discerned. In an interview, Eric Tsang said of his first directorial outings that using zoom shots back then was considered the sign of a knowledgeable director but admits it looks terrible now. Yes, they do. Yet this is only an amusing distraction in a field of death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chau Mutien (Yee Yuen) has escaped from prison and is up to his old tricks again of ravaging the countryside. Brother Hsih (Ma Kei) who captured Chau the first time is brought out of retirement to bring him down again, but Chau has been practicing for this moment and with his powerful sword he is able to slay Hsih in front of his four children – three sons and one daughter. He considers killing them as well but lets them live and tells them to come back in five years when they are ready to fight him. Big mistake. The four (Chan Bo-leung, Sit Hon, Man Chung-san and Polly Shang-kwan) each trains with a different master for the requisite period of time and they learn all the basics like walking on water and catching a knife between their teeth. In exactly five years, they gather in Blue Dragon Town to revenge their father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They find the area very much changed though – Chau is a huge kingpin now with more minions working for him than Donald Trump. The four immediately get to work and begin whittling away at all the black attired followers of Chau (being dressed in black turns out to be a one-way ticket to an early departure from the film). The four are joined by a mysterious fellow named Tsai (Tien Peng) who seems pretty handy with a sword – but then he should be as he is the Sword King. But even though the minions fall like leaves in a wind storm, Chau shows that he is more than a match for all five of them – even at the same time! Tsai realizes that he needs the Sun Sword to defeat Chau and goes off on a mission to track it down – while the four siblings decide they can’t wait for him and need to give Chau one last challenge. They wade into his well protected fortress and the killing begins in earnest. The action choreography is pretty good in this one with an enormous amount of acrobatic jumps that appear to be very much influenced by the way King Hu shot his action scenes – using trampolines and quick edited shots. At times it is a bit absurd as a character jumps out of one frame and in the next is sitting in a tree a mile away – but over all it is impressive, fast moving and lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My rating for this film: 7.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Ghost Hill&lt;br /&gt;Director: Ding Sia-sa&lt;br /&gt;Year: 1971&lt;br /&gt;Duration: 91 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title &lt;em&gt;Ghost Hill&lt;/em&gt; is quite misleading as it may give the impression that this will be a supernatural tale but it is a straightforward period sword fighting flick with close to non-stop action. The director is behind a few reasonably well-known films – &lt;em&gt;Whiplash&lt;/em&gt; with Cheng Pei-pei, &lt;em&gt;800 Hundred Heroes&lt;/em&gt; with Brigitte Lin and the perhaps infamous &lt;em&gt;A Queen’s Ransom&lt;/em&gt; starring Angela Mao and George Lazenby - but &lt;em&gt;Ghost Hill&lt;/em&gt; is a more enjoyable jaunt then any of those. There isn’t much of a plot beyond revenge but Ding fills the screen with loads of thugs in bad haircuts, colorful costumes, eccentric weapons and imaginative action scenarios that make it a bit of a hoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It begins with a seeming dash of samurai influenced swordplay on the beach as two men duel for the privilege of being handed the Purple Light Magic Sword from an old master who is retiring from the business and looking for the right man to take on the title of Sword King. Even though Jun (David Tong-wai) wins the bloodless match, the old master gives the sword to Shadow Tsai (Tein Peng) and explains that Jun only won by using the secret Hidden Tiger Leaving Dragon sword move which is against the rules of good etiquette. This decision naturally doesn’t sit too well with Jun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home Shadow leaves the sword with his master only to return soon to find that the master has been killed and the sword stolen – he immediately suspects Jun. At the same time across town so to speak the long term nemesis of his family (for never explained reasons) Yun (Chan Bo-leung) and his daughter Swallow (Polly Shang-kwan) are also being attacked by a group of masked villains and the father is slain – and Swallow thinks that Shadow must be behind this. She calls her pal Jun over to help her out. What none of them realize initially is that the very evil King (Sit Hon) is behind both attacks and is trying to set these potentially formidable opponents against one another so that he can then rule the world and perhaps even move out of his spacious cave to a nicer neighborhood. He has a hottie of a daughter – Gia (Han Hsiang Chin) who is equally adept at poison, seduction and swordplay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually the good guys figure out who is responsible for all this trouble and they team up to invade his multilevel multi-cavernous cave with more booby traps than an &lt;em&gt;Indiana Jones&lt;/em&gt; movie and this is when the film really takes off. There are some ten gates opposing our heroes and each one has its own obstacles to overcome such as ice, fire, explosions, poison and so on. With the help of the Beggar Gang who talk in sing-song syncopated rhymes they storm Hell’s Castle and the body count makes D-Day look like a walk in the park. The action choreography is so-so – often looking too slow and on another occasion absurdly speeded up – but it’s the set pieces in which the action is placed that makes it all rather silly fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My rating for this film: 7.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Brave and the Evil&lt;br /&gt;Director: Jimmy Wang Yu&lt;br /&gt;Year: 1971&lt;br /&gt;Duration: 102 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“The Brave and the Evil can never exist together”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his years with the Shaw Brothers Jimmy Wang Yu (director and action choreographer of this film) was largely responsible for popularizing and re-energizing the wuxia film and he is also credited in 1970 for starring in the first pure kung fu film with &lt;em&gt;Chinese Boxer&lt;/em&gt;. Yet he never felt that he was being fairly compensated for his work and the box office that he brought in and so he broke his contract with the Shaw’s and began working with other production companies as well as setting up his own production house. &lt;em&gt;The Brave and the Evil&lt;/em&gt; was one of the first films he worked on after leaving the Shaw Brothers and it is an interesting mix of both sword fighting and kung fu. It also has a certain Spaghetti Western influence weaving through it in particular in the musical motifs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hei’s Fortress is home to a large pack of cutthroat villains headed by Devil Whip Chao I-fu (another ex-Shaw leading man Paul Chang Chung). A premium is clearly placed on nasty sounding nicknames as his top henchmen are named Swift Sword Chieh-fei (Kenneth Tsang), Butcher Li-Erh-yu (Sit Hon) and Killer Liu Piao (Man Chung-san) and their perpetual snarls match their names. Word comes to them that a shipment of value is coming through their territory and is guarded by Hung Te-wei (Ma Chi), a well-known swordsman. They attack in full force and though loads of minions are killed they eventually murder Hung with the use of Chao’s tricky Devil Whip. Minions are clearly easily replaceable since no one ever seems too concerned with their demise. There must be a 1-800-minion line in which they can be ordered and by the end of this film they just about have to all be replaced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The security man Hung had a daughter and not just any daughter but one with a temper as fast as her two-short-sword slices. Upon hearing about her father’s death and the culprits responsible, Tien Chao (Polly Shang-kwan) hops on a horse and rushes like a hellcat towards Hei’s Fortress for a little thing called vengeance. On the way she is seen by a lone wanderer, Iron Palm Pai (Jimmy Wang Yu) who is usually accompanied by a Marricone like theme wherever he goes. Not liking evil guys much, he decides to join her on her quest. After first killing much of a town of evildoers – one with a rather deadly sharp abacus – they set out for the main bad guys. The final 45 minutes of the film is made up of two large set pieces – one with Polly taking on zillions of them and then Wang Yu doing the same. Wang Yu’s final duel to the death with Chao is terrific – lasting as long as a slow kiss with Angelina Jolie it goes on to the point of exhaustion – one shot of the two in a waiting stationary position of attack with the sun coming up behind them is &lt;em&gt;Kill Bill&lt;/em&gt; cool. The action choreography is an interesting mix – lots of swordplay involving Polly and the bad guys and then Wang Yu strictly using his deadly Iron Palm kung fu. Good stuff though fairly generic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My rating for this film: 7.0&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-7339382014757220867?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/7339382014757220867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=7339382014757220867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/7339382014757220867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/7339382014757220867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/04/union-film-production-company.html' title='Union Film Production Company'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SesmFA-BGJI/AAAAAAAAAH0/2yKdKN7CGhg/s72-c/unionfilm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-648027299055909912</id><published>2009-04-12T04:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T05:06:50.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shinjuku and Songkran</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SeG8C_0lasI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ituHNIb6r64/s1600-h/songkran2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323742994206386882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SeG8C_0lasI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ituHNIb6r64/s320/songkran2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just got my first dousing. A couple shots to the stomach and a blast in the back. The Songkran festival began today in Bangkok. It was apparently once a somber religious festival in which water was poured over friends, family and elders to cleanse them of the past year’s bad luck so they can begin anew. That aspect of the festival is still around but for many others Bangkok turns into a giant water pistol shoot-em-up obstacle course in which foreigners are not only fair game but prized targets. It is pretty difficult even getting to the corner 7-11 without getting drenched to the great delight of any Thai around. Having fun (sanuk) is a big part of Thai culture and no more so than during Songkran with a farang in your gun sights. So I may be spending much of the next few days ensconced in my apartment or lying by the pool munching on Famous Amos cookies and sandwiches. It’s not that I mind getting soaking wet – time after time after time – but I am told that to increase the sanuk factor the Thai’s now sometimes add various components to the water like oil and cement. I think my pasting was pure water though. At any rate, this has given me time to write up a short review on &lt;em&gt;Shinjuku Incident&lt;/em&gt; which is playing here in a bunch of theaters but only in one as far as I know that isn’t dubbed into Thai. So earlier in the week I found my way to the RCA Complex along with another Asian film fan who was passing through town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shinjuku Incident&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;Director: Derek Yee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacky Chan has been threatening for years that at some point in the future he will move from action to drama films. In his mid-50’s now, that isn’t a bad game plan. Still it wasn’t something that his fans or anyone else was anxiously waiting for. &lt;em&gt;Shinjuku Incident&lt;/em&gt; is to a large degree that film. In a way, it’s like going to watch a famous strip tease artist only to discover that on this night she has decided to stay fully clothed and will perform a tea ceremony. You keep waiting for the joke to end and for the clothes to come off. They never do and you are not sure if you just got gypped or have witnessed a new art form in the making. Either way you have to admit to yourself that you would have preferred seeing her disrobe even if doing a tea ceremony. In &lt;em&gt;Shinjuku Incident&lt;/em&gt; violence swirls all around Jackie’s character for much of the film, but he stays true to his tractor driving character and refrains from any snazzy acrobatics or kung fu whacks. Not doing so would have made this a Jackie Chan film rather than a Derek Yee picture – but it sure would have felt good seeing him smack down some nasty Yakuza’s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going with Derek Yee for his first dramatic outing was probably a good choice for Jacky – over the years Yee has shown himself comfortable both with straight drama (&lt;em&gt;Lost in Time&lt;/em&gt;) and with crime stories (&lt;em&gt;One Nite in Mongkok&lt;/em&gt;). Still this is a tricky balancing act – how do you have Jackie in a drama without bringing lots of baggage and expectations with him – and without allowing Jackie to make this his movie. For the most part I think Yee succeeds admirably by adroitly pulling together numerous threads and characters and making Jackie’s part less than the whole. He also surrounds him with a terrific cast. But it has to be said that Jacky is really not all that great a dramatic actor and I think this hurts the film overall – he can play serious but he can’t do it with any lightness, charm, nuance or layers. In &lt;em&gt;Shinjuku&lt;/em&gt; he is so constantly honorable and dour that even Fan Bing Bing making goo-goo eyes at him doesn’t bring a smile or a tumble in bed. This was a role made for Lau Ching-wan and if he had been cast I think this would have been one of Yee’s better films. It is still a very solid fast moving crime drama that builds tension slowly and inexorably to the crackling climax. Some others who have seen the film have given it thumbs down based to a large degree on Daniel’s Wu’s over the top nutty manic performance but this was only a mild distraction to me and really only effects the last 20-minutes of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shinjuku&lt;/em&gt; throws a sharp dagger through the heart of the supposed brotherhood and code of criminal gangs. Steelhead (Jackie) is a small town tractor driver in the Mainland whose fiancée goes to Tokyo to make some money before they get married. She disappears . . . for years. He illegally immigrates to Japan to look for her and after arriving he meets up with fellow townsman Jie (Wu) who introduces him to the tough life of illegal Chinese immigrants in Japan where the work is hard, the pay is low and the cops are always after you. There are others in this merry band of Chinese (Chin Kar-lok, Lam Suet, Ken Lo) and they get by through work or small time swindles. Through a series of somewhat incredulous events Steelhead discovers that his fiancée is now married to a top Yakuza Lieutenant and decides to work his way up the criminal food chain. Jie at the same time only wants to be chestnut vendor but some very bad luck sets him on a path to Wu nuttiness and bad wigs and fashion statements. As internecine gang war breaks out among the Yakuza, Steelhead and his Chinese gang become involved and all bets are off as to who is coming out of this alive and who can be trusted. It is quite compelling and certainly a stern lesson to Mainland Chinese about trying to make their fortunes by sneaking into Japan (the film is set of course in the 1990’s before the Chinese Economic Miracle)! Good parts are also handed over to Jack Kao, Kenya Sawada, Yasuaki Kurata, and Paul Chun Pui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My rating for this film: 7.5&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-648027299055909912?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/648027299055909912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=648027299055909912&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/648027299055909912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/648027299055909912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/04/shinjuku-and-songkran.html' title='Shinjuku and Songkran'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SeG8C_0lasI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ituHNIb6r64/s72-c/songkran2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-2234507001205787150</id><published>2009-03-30T21:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T22:27:06.719-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HKIFF 3 - Final</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SdGNamCYL9I/AAAAAAAAAHU/-0REz1afKDg/s1600-h/gracech3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319188122927902674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SdGNamCYL9I/AAAAAAAAAHU/-0REz1afKDg/s200/gracech3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My quick trip to the HKIFF is over with only some ten films in the bag and five of those were old classics. I had wanted to spend more time wandering about HK this time but the sun did an &lt;em&gt;Infernal Affairs&lt;/em&gt; on me by staying undercover the whole time. Never saw it - not even a peek or a wink. But it's still Hong Kong and even in drab damp charcoal grays it feels like no other place on earth. I spent way too much time in the Photo Shop and came away with a load of pictures to scan in some day when I am able to. I still only got through perhaps 35% of his offerings but I was surprised to find lots of new ones of some of my old favorites. For those who appreciate the likes of Veronica Yip, Anita Mui, Chingmy, Ada Choi and Maggie I picked up quite a few. And lots of others in smaller bunches. None this time around of Little Tony and Leslie I am afraid - I just ran out of time and money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also made a stop by the Tsui Hark/Workshop Exhibit that they have in conjunction with their screening many of his films. For me and many others, Tsui Hark is the greatest living director/producer around with so many classic films to his credit - so one might have expected the HKIFF to really go to town honoring him. Instead though, his films were shown primarily during the afternoons of weekdays in small theaters with smaller screens. Really shameful. And then this Exhibit was a big let down - primarily just posters of many of his films - I could have done nearly the same thing with my own posters. I had really expected much more. Maybe in 25 years they will do it right. Or maybe by then the HK Film Archives will do it as they know how to do these things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This time around the HK Film Archives was shining the spotlight on Evan Yang, one of the top directors for Cathay. Their exhibit of him was well thought out and informative. I caught two of his films - both which I had previously seen on DVD and reviewed - but seeing &lt;em&gt;Mambo Girl&lt;/em&gt; on the big screen was really wonderful - Grace Chang is glorious. It is such an old fashioned story of familial love that you might expect to find that today's audience would find it laughable - but at least this audience didn't and I could hear sniffling all around me and the 20-something next to me was crying so hard I wanted to put my arm around her to comfort her - but thought better of it! Beginnging the festival with &lt;em&gt;Shanghai Blues&lt;/em&gt; and ending it with &lt;em&gt;Mambo Girl&lt;/em&gt; felt just right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only other film I caught was &lt;em&gt;Lonely Tunes of Tehran&lt;/em&gt;, another film from Iran but not nearly as interesting I thought as &lt;em&gt;The Book of Law&lt;/em&gt;. It follows a &lt;em&gt;Mice and Men&lt;/em&gt; duo on the fringes of Iranian society. One is a slow witted large lunk of a man while his friend is a constantly talking eyes bulging gnomish midget. They illegally trudge around Tehran putting up satellite TV hook-ups for people to be able to see channels from America, Europe and the Middle East. This is against the law and they have to keep a wary eye out for the authorities as well as the landlord trying to collect back rent. But the film isn't political really - it's about friendship in hard times with next to nothing going for you and little hope that it ever will. It is a slice of life tale with no dramatic twists - just two guys trying to eke out a living.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As usual I get to the airport too early and so have time to wander around a while before going through passport control - and in Terminal 1 I come across a Media Asia Hollywood exhibit - but I was too cheap to buy a ticket though I did snap a picture or two from outside. Has anybody gone into it? And then there was this cool game room to kill some time. Where else but Hong Kong would have this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A very few pictures of my time in HK &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/hkiff09.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-2234507001205787150?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/2234507001205787150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=2234507001205787150&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/2234507001205787150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/2234507001205787150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/03/hkiff-3-final.html' title='HKIFF 3 - Final'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SdGNamCYL9I/AAAAAAAAAHU/-0REz1afKDg/s72-c/gracech3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-6864878589900478481</id><published>2009-03-26T02:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T03:31:50.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HKIFF 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/Scs4O8d8XRI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Dd5e1yuk0Gg/s1600-h/1131_pic_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317405614442044690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/Scs4O8d8XRI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Dd5e1yuk0Gg/s200/1131_pic_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another rainy windy day that sends a cool chill whipping around. Not too nice for sightseeing but just fine for moving going. Three more films seen. And all of them terrific. Two of them dealt with Islam and faith in very different ways. The first one was &lt;em&gt;Talentime&lt;/em&gt;, the latest film from one of my favorite directors, Yasmin Ahmad from Malaysia. As in her previous films that comprise the Orked trilogy, Yasmin explores the themes closest to her heart of faith, tolerance, family and living in a multi-cultural society. The film is less moody and more narrative than her previous efforts as she widens her net and follows three families - a mixed Malaysian family that is very much like the one in Orked, an Indian family composed of a widow and her two children and another Malay family of a dying mother and her son. The thread that brings them together is a Talentime - a high school talent show in which a child from each of the three families are involved. The film initially appears to be a lighthearted comedy but as the lives of these families spill over and interact, it takes on a powerfully emotional resonance that is at times wrenching. There are a few false notes here - primarily in the form of an English grandmother - and the directing at times felt lax - but in the end her humanistic voice and a simple plea to love each other is what will be remembered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next up was an Iranian film titled &lt;em&gt;The Book of Law&lt;/em&gt; that took me very much by surprise with its puckish and at time Woody Allen type humor. It is a real treat. A small group of NGO Iranians visit Beirut each year for a meaningless meeting that allows them to eat well and enjoy the sights for a few days before heading back to Tehran. Rahman is a middle aged balding gentleman who has a mother. aunts and a pair of sisters at home constantly looking for a worthy wife for him. But instead he becomes mezmerized by Juliet, a lovely blond Lebanese Christian translator who can quote the great Persian poets. Back home, Rahman pines for her and returns to look for her - only to discover that she has converted to Islam and loves him. They marry and go home where the fireworks begin between Juliet, now renamed to Amanam, and the women folk in Rahman's household who look on her as an outsider (who shockingly wore shorts when she was ten years old!). Matters aren't helped when Amanam begins showing them the falsity of their ways by quoting the Koran at them. Very much a gentle humorous poke in the eye of hypocracy, intolerance and how religion is practiced, one has to be a bit surprised that this got past the Iranian censors - but maybe they have a sense of humor too (hmmm doubtful). Underneath the humor though grows a surprisingly poignant love story which is what really makes the story special. See it if you can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The third film seen - some little unknown film called &lt;em&gt;Peking Opera Blues&lt;/em&gt; directed by someone with the odd name of Tsui Hark. It wasn't bad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-6864878589900478481?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/6864878589900478481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=6864878589900478481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/6864878589900478481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/6864878589900478481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/03/hkiff-2.html' title='HKIFF 2'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/Scs4O8d8XRI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Dd5e1yuk0Gg/s72-c/1131_pic_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-3402502616241298601</id><published>2009-03-25T03:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T03:33:32.354-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HKIFF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://brns.com/picts9/sb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 326px" alt="" src="http://brns.com/picts9/sb1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since I arrived in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong on Monday the city has been under a constant gray drizzling sky that gives the place a drab drenched look as people scurry through the rain drops for cover. Still the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong International Film Festival is up and running with loads of films scheduled over the next two weeks or so. I am only here for a small helping of that - six days and about ten films. That isn't very ambitious admittedly but this time I wanted to have time to wander about and not feel as if I had to rush from one film to another. Last year I felt like it was a military campaign of logistics with strict timetables to set and meet. This year I abandoned the small confines of the Evergreen Hotel in Kowloon for a hotel in Fortress Hill. It's a much nicer place though I do almost miss being able to touch the opposite wall with my toes when lying in bed. In one of those near supernatural happenings, after checking in I decided to walk about the neighborhood without really having any idea in what direction I was headed - but after about 15 minutes I came across some familiar landmarks and realized that like a homing pigeon I had walked straight to the Starlight Photo Shop! Needless to say I looked to see if it still was in operation and found it immersed in just stuff everywhere - literally mounds of newspaper clippings and pictures just strewn about as if it was hit by a small hurricane. If a fire &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Marshall&lt;/span&gt; ever passed by he would shut this place down in a nanosecond - a spark could burn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong down. I did manage to wade through the piles on the floor and picked up loads of new pictures and have to go back for more. The place is a treasure even if a messy one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I went to see my first film - &lt;em&gt;Shanghai Blues&lt;/em&gt;. In truth, if it weren't for this film I doubt if I would have made the trip as there really aren't many new films being shown here that get me excited. This one does though. It's the Big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Enchilada&lt;/span&gt;. The Golden Sword. The Holy Grail of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong film. I've always wanted to see this on the big screen and it was worth coming for. It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Tsui&lt;/span&gt; Hark at his most sentimental and most playful with scene after scene of beautifully constructed controlled chaos. It plays mainly for laughs with Sally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Yeh&lt;/span&gt; providing the slapstick comedy but just when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Tsui&lt;/span&gt; has you laughing he throws in small moments of sublime poignancy. Someone told me that it was being released in the US on DVD. Can that be right? It still isn't out on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;HK&lt;/span&gt; DVD. I hadn't seen this film in years and you always wonder if it will still live up to your memories - well this one did - as good as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;film making&lt;/span&gt; gets - straight to the heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I saw another oldie in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Tsui&lt;/span&gt; Hark/Workshop retrospective (shamefully the films have been given early afternoon time slots) - &lt;em&gt;A Better Tomorrow&lt;/em&gt;. This film has been imitated and parodied so often that I worried that it would taste like stale bread - but it holds up remarkably well. This was the modern film that began the fetish of male bonding over bullets and blood and was a key work in the careers of Chow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Yun&lt;/span&gt; Fat, Leslie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Cheung&lt;/span&gt; and John Woo. It's overly operatic and often corny, but it works. It's not so much the action and violence anymore as it actually seems tame compared to what came after it - it's just the great presence and chemistry between the actors. Leslie is astonishingly innocent looking with his handsome puppy dog pouts and I would have to guess that many of the women in the audience were there for him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night I saw a newer action film that was more polished in its technique than &lt;em&gt;A Better Tomorrow&lt;/em&gt; ever was - but it lacked its emotional impact because the three main characters were so hollow and uninteresting. This was &lt;em&gt;The Sniper&lt;/em&gt; from director Dante Lam. It has gained lots of publicity for all the wrong reasons - the presence of Edison Chen. The film was in the can a year ago but events forced it to be held back till now. It's great seeing Edison in front of the camera again but unfortunately he wasn't co-starring with Gillian or Cecilia. He was so much more expressive in those home movies. Here he is your basic block of wood with literally one look of petulance on his face the entire film as if some starlet refused to be photographed naked by him. He isn't the main character though - that falls to Richie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt; whose fans were out in force last night. He plays a stiff lipped police sniper commander who takes Edison under his wing to train. A former colleague has just been released from prison with a major gripe and he wants revenge and to show that he is the best. The film is fast paced but predictable and not nearly as tense as one might expect. This may be caused by the fact that you don't have a rooting interest in any of the characters or in their fates. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that wasn't the case with Dante Lam's &lt;em&gt;Beast Stalker&lt;/em&gt; which I caught today - in this one he does everything right. Similar to &lt;em&gt;The Sniper&lt;/em&gt; it is primarily a deadly cat and mouse game between two men - one on the side of the law (Nicholas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Tse&lt;/span&gt;) and one on the other side (Nick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Cheung&lt;/span&gt;). A child is kidnapped to force the mother who is prosecuting a criminal case to destroy evidence. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Cheung&lt;/span&gt; is the kidnapper and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Tse&lt;/span&gt; is out to find the girl. It is much more though than a simple police chase - it is an interlocking story of colliding fates that leads to tragedy all around. All the characters are well-drawn and well rendered by the actors and because of this the story becomes totally gripping. This is one of the best new films I have seen from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong for a while. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-3402502616241298601?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/3402502616241298601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=3402502616241298601&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/3402502616241298601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/3402502616241298601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/03/hkiff.html' title='HKIFF'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-8842527137574771554</id><published>2009-03-14T00:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T00:40:01.877-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So I Lied</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SbtDDgcvPEI/AAAAAAAAAHE/_slQcjGelNw/s1600-h/ha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312913912942771266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SbtDDgcvPEI/AAAAAAAAAHE/_slQcjGelNw/s200/ha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;About no more pictures. While I was rooting around in a drawer looking for my passport I came across these playing cards that I had gotten years ago as a promotion from Celestial. So I zipped them through my scanner. Kind of cool in a geeky way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shaw Brothers Playing Cards - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/lobby/shawcards1.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/lobby/shawcards2.html"&gt;2, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/lobby/shawcards3.html"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-8842527137574771554?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/8842527137574771554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=8842527137574771554&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/8842527137574771554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/8842527137574771554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-i-lied.html' title='So I Lied'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SbtDDgcvPEI/AAAAAAAAAHE/_slQcjGelNw/s72-c/ha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-8272417205672042697</id><published>2009-02-28T02:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T02:40:36.775-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Photos and HKIFF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SajpeildtUI/AAAAAAAAAG8/2nk93tLKRgg/s1600-h/lily_ho18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307748871745418562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SajpeildtUI/AAAAAAAAAG8/2nk93tLKRgg/s200/lily_ho18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is definitely the last of the photos for a very long time. I promise! Not only because I have nothing left but also because at this point it looks like I will be off in Asia for the next nine months and there isn't much opportunity to scan over there! I leave in about 24 hours so this may be the last post for at least a week or two. As I get older, jet lag just seems to knock me off my feet for longer periods of time. But I am taking my usual assortment of DVDs to watch - loads of Shaw Brothers, some catching up on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HK&lt;/span&gt; films from the past year, a bunch of Japanese films from the 1960's/70's and some old and new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bollywood&lt;/span&gt;. Not to mention a lot of old Hollywood films and TV shows. I always take way more than I ever get around to watching. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took a gander at the line-up for the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.hkiff.org.hk/eng/main.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong International Film Festival&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Geez&lt;/span&gt;. I hadn't really planned on going this year with money being a bit tight but then I saw that they were screening three of my absolutely favorite films ever - &lt;em&gt;Shanghai Blues&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Peking Opera Blues&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Mambo Girl&lt;/em&gt;. These are part of a retro on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Tsui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hark's&lt;/span&gt; Film Workshop company and another retro on the films of Evan Yang who wrote or directed many of the better films for Cathay in the 1950's and 60's. There are lots of other treats as well too of course - the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;latest&lt;/span&gt; from Malaysian director Yasmin Ahmad, Wong &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kar&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wai's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Ashes of Time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Redux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Sion&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Sono's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Love Exposure&lt;/em&gt; and something called &lt;em&gt;Sexy Killer&lt;/em&gt; from Spain. The only bummer is an Egyptian film called &lt;em&gt;Cairo Station&lt;/em&gt; made in 1958 that I once read about and would love to see, but it plays at the same time as &lt;em&gt;Mambo Girl&lt;/em&gt;. So if I can find a hotel that doesn't bankrupt me, I may have to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last picture show. Some oldies. Most of these I bought in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong. There is this small lane that runs below Hollywood Road which sells all the Mao &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;paraphernalia&lt;/span&gt; you could ever want - but some of the small stands also have a smattering of old usually black and white photos of stars. I also have some from some books and I think I have hijacked a few from the Internet that I wanted to give a home to. So we have a few pages devoted to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Bobo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Fung&lt;/span&gt;, Connie Chan, Ivy Ling Po, Josephine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Siao&lt;/span&gt;, Linda Lin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Dai&lt;/span&gt;, Lily Ho and Candice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Yu&lt;/span&gt;. Then I have a page of miscellaneous pictures in which I didn't have enough for a page for any actor. And finally a page of magazine covers of oldies where I could not identify the actor. If anyone knows, let me know please. I should know some of these but the brain cells are not connecting. Number 13 looks kind of like Ava Gardner but perhaps it could be Diana Chang?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/bobofung1.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Bobo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Fung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/candice_yu.html"&gt;Candice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Connie Chan - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/conniechan15.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/conniechan16.html"&gt;2, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/conniechan17.html"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/ivylingpo1.html"&gt;Ivy Ling Po&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/josephinesiao1.html"&gt;Josephine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Siao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/lily_ho1.html"&gt;Lily Ho&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/lindai4.html"&gt;Linda Lin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Dai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/misc1.html"&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/not_sure1.html"&gt;Not Sure&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-8272417205672042697?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/8272417205672042697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=8272417205672042697&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/8272417205672042697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/8272417205672042697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/02/final-photos-and-hkiff.html' title='Final Photos and HKIFF'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SajpeildtUI/AAAAAAAAAG8/2nk93tLKRgg/s72-c/lily_ho18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-6920338592601641414</id><published>2009-02-25T00:12:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T01:36:23.215-05:00</updated><title type='text'>From Tony to Yvonne - Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SaTlbLYAhrI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zW_n8PvPOeE/s1600-h/vyip31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306618516022003378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SaTlbLYAhrI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zW_n8PvPOeE/s200/vyip31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are 84 Tony photos for Eliza. Sorry, none in his underwear. A few of Valerie who vanished from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HK&lt;/span&gt; films much too quickly. But she is in her underwear. Two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;zow&lt;/span&gt; girls here - Veronica Yippee and Yvonne &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Yung&lt;/span&gt; Hung. Only a few of Vivian Wu who has had rather an unusual career jumping back and forth between acting in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;HK&lt;/span&gt;, China, Taiwan and the USA. I never have enough of Vivian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hsu&lt;/span&gt; who still looks like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;jail bait&lt;/span&gt; but she has to over 30 years old by now I would think. And finally a bunch of Vicky &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Zhao&lt;/span&gt; who has a face that shouldn't work but it does wonderfully well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week I did faces, now bodies. Here I think are the top 5 voluptuous actresses in modern &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;HK&lt;/span&gt; film:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Amy Yip (duh!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Diana Pang Dan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Yvonne &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Yung&lt;/span&gt; Hung&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Veronica Yip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Almen&lt;/span&gt; Wong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now voluptuousness doesn't necessarily equate with sexy. For me these would be the five sexiest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;HK&lt;/span&gt; actresses in modern film (post 1980). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Chingmy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Yau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Hsu&lt;/span&gt; Chi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Pinky&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Cheung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Chung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Ellen Chan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tony &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Leung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Chiu&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;wai&lt;/span&gt; (84 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/tonylcw3.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/tonylcw4.html"&gt;2, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/tonylcw5.html"&gt;3, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/tonylcw6.html"&gt;4, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/tonylcw7.html"&gt;5, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/tonylcw8.html"&gt;6, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/tonylcw9.html"&gt;7,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/tonylcw10.html"&gt;8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/valchow4.html"&gt;Valerie Chow&lt;/a&gt; (7 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vicky &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Zhao&lt;/span&gt; (30 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/vicky6.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/vicky7.html"&gt;2,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/vicky8.html"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/vivian_wu1.html"&gt;Vivian Wu &lt;/a&gt;(6 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/vivian8.html"&gt;Vivian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Hsu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(7 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Veronica Yip (36 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/vyip9.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/vyip10.html"&gt;2,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/vyip11.html"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/yvonne2.html"&gt;Yvonne &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Yung&lt;/span&gt; Hung &lt;/a&gt;(9 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-6920338592601641414?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/6920338592601641414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=6920338592601641414&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/6920338592601641414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/6920338592601641414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/02/from-tony-to-yvonne-photos.html' title='From Tony to Yvonne - Photos'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SaTlbLYAhrI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zW_n8PvPOeE/s72-c/vyip31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-1430392128678680561</id><published>2009-02-22T15:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T16:55:45.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Eric Tsang – Filmmaker in Focus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SaHHjaNQGII/AAAAAAAAAGs/voDosDUKVBQ/s1600-h/eric1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305741247163406466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SaHHjaNQGII/AAAAAAAAAGs/voDosDUKVBQ/s320/eric1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For many of us who first became familiar with Hong Kong film back in the 1990’s, the idea that one day the Hong Kong International Film Festival would honor Eric Tsang by choosing him as their “Filmmaker in Focus” in 2008 would have sounded totally bizarre; as if it was an announcement from a parallel dimension. You mean that funny looking guy with the short rotund body, the mortar sized and shaped head and an infantile laugh? To most of us, he registered only as a frantically eye popping comedic actor who appeared to be just barely on the plus side of mental retardation. This simplistic impression came from his roles in the &lt;em&gt;Lucky Star&lt;/em&gt; series and a plethora of girl chasing Cinema City comedies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What wasn’t so apparent to many of us is that he was already an influential force behind the camera as a director and producer. As he grew into middle age during the 1990’s he finally came into his own as an actor; getting serious roles to which he brought a surprising depth and gravitas to his characters whether they were tough triad bosses, lonely homosexuals or a down on his luck fellow listening to a prostitute tell him her life story. Looking back now one can spot certain earlier films in which Tsang displayed some of this acting talent, but they were often in small films that few of us saw such as &lt;em&gt;Final Victory&lt;/em&gt; (1987) directed by Patrick Tam and written by Wong Kar-wai, &lt;em&gt;Fatal Vacation&lt;/em&gt; (1990) as the courageous tour guide and &lt;em&gt;Alan and Eric: Between Hello and Goodbye&lt;/em&gt; (1991) directed by Peter Chan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today while still having an active acting career, Tsang’s influence in the film industry has continued to grow and he along with a few others are all that stands between the survival of the industry or giving up the ghost. He mentors young directors, finds funding for other people’s projects, hands out advice, acts in films and just keeps going. So in fact, it is really no surprise at all that HKIFF honored him. They put out a small book on Tsang with interviews and information about his life and I thought I would dig through this and write up some pertinent facts about his career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His father was a football coach and Eric followed in his footsteps by becoming a professional football player. To bring in some extra cash, he asked his friend Sammo Hung if he could find him some work in the film industry. Sammo brought him in as a stuntman and Tsang never looked back – he fell in love with making movies immediately. He became part of Lau Kar-leung’s team and went to Taiwan to work for the Chang Cheh Film Company. After a few years he joined Sammo’s stunt team and says “I’d been with Lau for a number of years and his style was real kung-fu while Hung was all about somersaults and rolls. Working with them was like going to two different universities.” While working as a stuntman on Karl Maka’s &lt;em&gt;The Good, the Bad and the Loser&lt;/em&gt; in 1976 Maka advised Tsang that with his ability to tell stories he should try his hand at scriptwriting and so Tsang did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He helped out with script duties on the classic &lt;em&gt;The 36th Chamber of Shaolin&lt;/em&gt; for Lau and &lt;em&gt;Enter the Fat Dragon&lt;/em&gt; for Sammo – then became the script supervisor on Sammo’s &lt;em&gt;The Iron Fisted Monk&lt;/em&gt; in 1977 and moved up rapidly to assistant director and editor on Sammo’s &lt;em&gt;Warriors Two&lt;/em&gt; in 1978. He acted in John Woo’s 1977 film &lt;em&gt;Money Crazy&lt;/em&gt; and had this to say about him “He always had his collar up, a cigarette dangling from his lips and was always pretending to be a gweilo so he was called the &lt;em&gt;French Gangster&lt;/em&gt;”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His first director gig came about in an interesting manner. He was working on the script for Jackie Chan’s &lt;em&gt;The Fearless Hyena&lt;/em&gt; in 1979 when Lo Wei along with Raymond Chow from Golden Harvest asked him to bring Jackie back from Taiwan to make some films – but Chan never showed up and so Tsang suggested that he direct a film in the meantime – &lt;em&gt;The Deadly Challenger&lt;/em&gt; in which he brought on his drinking buddy David Chiang as the lead. &lt;em&gt;The Loot&lt;/em&gt; (1980) also with Chiang was soon to follow but before long Tsang was to take his next important step in film production.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 1980 Hong Kong cinema was beginning to go through a major transition that would lead to an astonishing fifteen years of innovative films, great charismatic actors and new dynamic directors. During the 1960’s through much of the 70’s two Mandarin film companies – the Shaw Brothers and Cathay – had dominated the market place and in doing so had practically made extinct the Cantonese film. But Cathay had gone out of business in the late 60’s (selling their property to a new company called Golden Harvest) and the Shaw Brothers were clearly running out of steam and were to close film shop by the mid-80’s. This void allowed a new group of actors/directors/producers who made Cantonese films to make their way onto the scene and who upped the energy level considerably. The first major new player on the scene in the early 70's was Golden Harvest (first with Bruce Lee but even more so later with Jackie Chan, Sammo Hung and the Hui Brothers) who began the dramatic transition from Mandarin to Cantonese language films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the early 1980’s another company began to make waves – a commune of filmmakers who banded together to get financing and to make a different kind of film – modern comedies for the most part that were also loaded with action. This was Cinema City that was initially formed by Karl Maka, Dean Shek and Raymond Wong but then expanded to include Tsui Hark, Nansun Shi, Teddy Kwan and Eric Tsang. Tsang says “When I first left Lo Wei’s company, there were a few options. Jackie Chan, Sammo Hung at Golden Harvest, and Yuen Woo-ping all offered. At the time my inclination was either Chan or Hung, but Chan’s company wasn’t approving my expected salary. It was only because I bumped into Maka on a flight to Taiwan and he said I should go to Cinema City. He immediately approved the $20,000 I needed to cover all car, mortgage and family expenses. We shook hands and that was that”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seven of them spent hours simply sitting around and throwing out ideas and building on others. They went home to change clothes and came back to trade some more thoughts. Tsang says “the best chemistry I had was with Tsui. I was also the one who understood the most of what he was saying. Everyone else would just stare at him”. Tsang’s first film as a director was &lt;em&gt;Aces Go Places&lt;/em&gt;, an enormously fun film that starred Karl Maka, Sam Hui and Sylvia Chang and broke box office records. The success of this film forced Tsang to direct the sequel (three more came after that but were directed by others). Tsang was the first to leave Cinema City around 1985 and began working for Bo Ho, Sammo’s film company, where he helped write scripts and produce films like the &lt;em&gt;Lucky Star&lt;/em&gt; series and &lt;em&gt;Mr. Vampire&lt;/em&gt; (that became a cottage industry on its own) and directed the Jackie Chan film &lt;em&gt;Armour of God&lt;/em&gt; in 1987.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 1987 Tsang thought it was finally time to break out on his own and set up his own production company – Alan and Eric Films formed with Alan Tam and Teddy Kwan. In this film company and his next Friend Cheers, Tsang generally focused on smaller more artistic films often using new directors. Some of these titles were &lt;em&gt;You’re My Destiny&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Trouble Couples&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Other Half&lt;/em&gt; (directed by Clara Law), &lt;em&gt;Women’s Prison&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Golden Swallow&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Fatal Vacation&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Tigers&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Alan and Eric: Between Hello and Goodbye&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Zodiac Killers&lt;/em&gt; (directed by Ann Hui) and others – but none of these really hit box office gold and the production companies all went out of business. It was to be Tsang’s next production company that made some of the best films of the 1990’s – UFO (United Filmmakers Organization).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Formed in 1993 by Tsang UFO targeted the middle class as their audience and shied away from action or fantasy films instead doing contemporary dramas and comedies with some of Hong Kong’s best talent in front of and behind the camera. Tsang’s role was primarily as the money guy – it was up to him to find financing for ideas that directors like Peter Chan, Joe Ma, Teddy Chan, Lee Chi-ngai, Benny Chan, Samson Chiu and others had. Out of this arrangement came such fine films as &lt;em&gt;Yesteryou, Yesterme Yesterday&lt;/em&gt; (1993), &lt;em&gt;Tom, Dick &amp;amp; Harry&lt;/em&gt; (1993), &lt;em&gt;He Ain’t Heavy, He’s My Father&lt;/em&gt; (1993), &lt;em&gt;Twenty Something&lt;/em&gt; (1994), &lt;em&gt;He’s a Woman, She’s a Man&lt;/em&gt; (1994), &lt;em&gt;Lost and Found&lt;/em&gt; (1996) and &lt;em&gt;Comrades: Almost a Love Story&lt;/em&gt; (that also had one of Tsang’s first great performances that was to foreshadow many more to come). But near the end UFO gambled on some big budget films – &lt;em&gt;The Age of Miracles&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Heaven Can Wait&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Whatever Will Be, Will Be&lt;/em&gt; and their lack of success caused the company to largely fall apart by 1997. Their last film in co-operation with Golden Harvest was &lt;em&gt;And I Hate You So&lt;/em&gt; in 2000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This seems to have taken the starch out of Tsang for a few years and he went back to simply acting – some of his best though – &lt;em&gt;Task Force&lt;/em&gt; (1997), &lt;em&gt;Hold You Tight&lt;/em&gt; (1998), &lt;em&gt;Metade Fumaca&lt;/em&gt; (1999), &lt;em&gt;Cop on a Mission&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Merry-Go-Round&lt;/em&gt; (2001) and &lt;em&gt;Infernal Affairs&lt;/em&gt; (2002). But producing eventually took a hold of him again and he worked with Peter Chan to produce &lt;em&gt;The Eye&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Three: Going Home&lt;/em&gt; and with others on &lt;em&gt;Golden Chicken&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Men Suddenly in Black&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Three . . . Extremes&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Jiang Hu&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Pye-Dog&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;After this Our Exile&lt;/em&gt;. He is one of the few go to guys in Hong Kong film – someone who just won’t allow it to die. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-1430392128678680561?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/1430392128678680561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=1430392128678680561&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/1430392128678680561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/1430392128678680561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/02/eric-tsang-filmmaker-in-focus.html' title='Eric Tsang – Filmmaker in Focus'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SaHHjaNQGII/AAAAAAAAAGs/voDosDUKVBQ/s72-c/eric1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-5223459998670627056</id><published>2009-02-19T21:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T21:59:52.497-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Near the End of the Photo Road</title><content type='html'>I have a bit of a cold and am too tired to write much about these folks. You should know them all - Sibelle Hu was initially marketed as a demure beauty before she found success in a number of Girls with Guns films, Simon Yam is the coolest person in HK, Stephen Chow - do another silly film like &lt;em&gt;Love on Delivery&lt;/em&gt; please and stop feeling the need to make "important" films all the time, Takeshi Kaneshiro - he has come up greatly in my ratings compared to the new crop of male actors - used to think he was just a pretty boy and he is but he can actually act, Teresa Cheung and Kenny Bee found love in the space between her cleavage but her aborted career went bust so to speak and a few of Big Tony, maybe the most versatile actor in HK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/sibelle5.html"&gt;Sibelle Hu &lt;/a&gt;(10 picts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/yampict4.html"&gt;Simon Yam &lt;/a&gt;(8 picts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephen Chow - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/stephenchow3.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/stephenchow4.html"&gt;2,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/stephenchow5.html"&gt;3,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/stephenchow8.html"&gt;4, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/stephenchow6.html"&gt;5,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/stephenchow7.html"&gt;6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takeshi Kaneshiro - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/takeshi1.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/takeshi2.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/teresa2.html"&gt;Teresa Cheung and Kenny Bee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/tonyfk2.html"&gt;Tony Leung Ka-fai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-5223459998670627056?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/5223459998670627056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=5223459998670627056&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/5223459998670627056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/5223459998670627056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/02/getting-near-end-of-road.html' title='Getting Near the End of the Photo Road'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-4267119016009203283</id><published>2009-02-18T17:24:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T22:49:20.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Betty Lo Tih and Duel at the Supreme Gate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SZyNINMnSUI/AAAAAAAAAGc/NgO0UfvPGSE/s1600-h/bettylotih10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304269633256638786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SZyNINMnSUI/AAAAAAAAAGc/NgO0UfvPGSE/s200/bettylotih10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Duel at the Supreme Gate&lt;br /&gt;Director: Yuan Quifeng&lt;br /&gt;Year: 1968&lt;br /&gt;Running Time: 91 minutes&lt;br /&gt;Country: HK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 1968 both Betty Lo Tih’s (Le Di) career and personal life were at a crossroad. Her glory days at Shaw were in the past and though still popular she never received her previous acclaim while with the Cathay studio. A year previously along with her brother actor Kelly Lai Chen and director Yuan Quifeng, Betty had formed the production company Golden Eagle which used Cathay as their distribution arm. Their films though were not particularly successful and Betty found herself in the uncomfortable position of having to adapt to current trends by becoming a wuxia heroine in this film and &lt;em&gt;Vagabond Swordsman&lt;/em&gt;. It wasn’t really a good match for this actress best known for her lush romantic or mannered comic films and she announced in 1968 that she would no longer perform in these types of films and would also drop out as a shareholder in Golden Eagle and would only be a contract actress for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her personal life was in flux as well. After five years of marriage and a child, she divorced fellow Cathay actor Peter Chen in 1967. His extramarital activities had become well known to her and the subject of much speculation and gossip in the media. She received another cruel blow when she lent money to an old friend and actor Kao Yuen and he absconded with it leaving her in financial distress (perhaps partially explaining her decision to sell her shares of Golden Eagle). A few months later on December 27 Betty Lo Tih was dead from an overdose of sleeping pills – whether intentional or accidental will never be known for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since her death her legend has only grown as one of Hong Kong’s most popular and beautiful actresses - nicknamed “Classic Beauty” in her very first Shaw film &lt;em&gt;Magic Touch&lt;/em&gt; in 1958 for her genteel composure and her long oval face, prominent nose and beguiling almond shaped eyes. She was born in Shanghai in 1937 during the Japanese invasion and her father was killed in an air raid while Betty was still in her mother’s womb. Her mother died when Betty was still a child and she was brought up by her grandparents. Her grandfather owned a Chinese Opera theater and her love for show business was instilled early on. Like so many other Hong Kong stars during the 1960’s, her family moved to Hong Kong in 1949 to escape the Communist takeover. She first joined up with the Great Wall film studio in 1953 at the age of seventeen but her career at this studio never reached its potential and it wasn’t until she signed up with the Shaw Brothers in 1958 that her career really took off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1960 she became a big star playing the ethereal tragic Hsiao Chien in &lt;em&gt;Enchanting Shadow&lt;/em&gt; but it was her role in the classic &lt;em&gt;Love Eterne&lt;/em&gt; in 1963 that cemented her legendary status. &lt;em&gt;Love Eterne&lt;/em&gt; is simply one of Hong Kong’s most popular films ever and her pairing with Ivy Ling Po (who played the male character in this Huangmei opera) was revered by the public. But not so much by Betty who felt that Ivy was getting too much of the credit for the success of the film and that the Shaw’s were favoring her. She swore never to work with Ivy again and so in 1964 she left Shaw to work for their main Mandarin language competitor Cathay. Here she had a solid career with films like &lt;em&gt;A Debt of Blood&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Darling, Stay at Home&lt;/em&gt; but it never reached the heights of her years at Shaw Brothers. She was 31 when she died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Duel at the Supreme Gate&lt;/em&gt; is a middling wuxia at best. It has a good plot but it suffers from a plodding pace and a dearth of much action until the final confrontation. She is a swordswoman in the Supreme Gate clan. One night a thief steals the Golden Sword and the Magic Mirror from the clan and when they track the thief down it turns out to be Kuan Han Pin (played with evil laughing relish by Sek Kin) who sneers at them before badly wounding their Master and doubles the insult by sneering some more afterwards. Bin (Betty) is sent to the Southern Sky clan to obtain a pill that may save the Master’s life. There she encounters Chee (a surprisingly middle aged looking Zhang Yang who was male eye candy in many Cathay films in the late 50’s) who is immediately smitten by her and follows her back to the Supreme Gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There Bin learns not only that the Master is dead but that she is the daughter of Kuan and so is expelled from the clan – though not before she saves their hides by fighting off Kuan’s student Tai Yong (a barely recognizable Kelly Lai Chen). She is determined to recapture her place at Supreme Gate so she pretends to join her father and steals back the Golden Sword (why this is so valuable is never revealed) and the Magic Mirror (basically a bright flashlight that temporarily blinds an opponent). But she is set upon by her father and his Icy Press strike blinds her for good. She retreats to the wilderness to live by herself but Chee follows and sets up house with her - and begins to teach her how to fight blind – she is a fast learner and soon can catch sharp objects thrown in her direction. Word eventually comes that Supreme Gate is under attack and with her cane sword in hand Bin sets out to right the wrongs in the world. As one might expect, the action in the film is a bit clumsy with non-action actors in action roles but Betty has her moments and no doubt she had some action training at Shaw Brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This DVD has been released by Rarescope – a sub-label under the now defunct BCI label but this is still available at various Internet sites. But be warned – don’t expect the restoration work that we have become used to with Celestial – the print is in fairly poor condition with lots of speckles and the night scenes are nearly impenetrable. Both English and Chinese subs are burnt on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My rating for this film: 6.0&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-4267119016009203283?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/4267119016009203283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=4267119016009203283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/4267119016009203283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/4267119016009203283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/02/betty-lo-lih-and-duel-at-supreme-gate.html' title='Betty Lo Tih and Duel at the Supreme Gate'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SZyNINMnSUI/AAAAAAAAAGc/NgO0UfvPGSE/s72-c/bettylotih10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-8123417735776327661</id><published>2009-02-17T22:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T23:13:51.128-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And a few more</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SZuKUrq1LII/AAAAAAAAAGU/ckd2FU9vuwY/s1600-h/sharla1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303985074083277954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SZuKUrq1LII/AAAAAAAAAGU/ckd2FU9vuwY/s200/sharla1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For tonight's course we have a mixed offering - some famous, most not so much. Ruby Lin who defined cute as a bug in a rug was famous mainly for being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sanney's&lt;/span&gt; obsession on his old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;HK&lt;/span&gt; Entertainment site - she didn't have much of a film career with &lt;em&gt;China Strike Force&lt;/em&gt; perhaps being the biggest film she was in - curiously I just noticed that she has shown up in a 2009 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Zhang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ziyi&lt;/span&gt; film called &lt;em&gt;Perfect Life&lt;/em&gt; so maybe a comeback is in order - the question being a comeback from what - obscurity? Sally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Yeh&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; - pictures never capture what a wonderful screwball comic actress she was - her only fault is being married to George Lam who may be the blandest actor alive. The marvelous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Sammi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Cheng&lt;/span&gt; who used to be everywhere before she did a disappearing act after &lt;em&gt;Everlasting Regret&lt;/em&gt; in 2005 - but maybe a comeback of sorts with her doing &lt;em&gt;Lady Cop and Papa Crook&lt;/em&gt; last year - it can't possibly be as dreadful as it sounds. Can it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sandra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Ng&lt;/span&gt; is kind of the female &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;equivalent&lt;/span&gt; of Eric &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Tsang&lt;/span&gt; - in her early years she got only ugly goofy friend or comic foil roles until someone gave her a chance to go serious and she blew people away with her acting skills. Sandy Lam is a great singer - not such a great actress and only appeared in a handful of films in the 1980's. Sharla &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Cheung&lt;/span&gt; Man - one of the underrated beauties of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;HK&lt;/span&gt; - wonderfully sharp features and sultry lips. Sharon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Kwok&lt;/span&gt; is one I bet few of you have heard of but she was a delight to watch on the screen in such B fare as &lt;em&gt;Outlaw Brothers&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Red Fist&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Dead Target&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Fun and Fury&lt;/em&gt; made in the 80's/early 90's. Often played a dizzy babe who got caught up in trouble. I still see her in print ads and she still looks great. And finally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Sherming&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Yiu&lt;/span&gt; who was kind of a minor cult star in a vast number of low budget horror films in the late 90's - &lt;em&gt;Last Ghost Standing&lt;/em&gt; being the best - am happy to see she is in &lt;em&gt;True Women for Sale&lt;/em&gt; (2008) which I just picked up on DVD this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/rubylin2.html"&gt;Ruby Lin &lt;/a&gt;(16 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/sallyyeh10.html"&gt;Sally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Yeh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(10 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/sammi4.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Sammi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Cheng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(13 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sandra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Ng&lt;/span&gt; (27 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/sngpict5.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/sngpict6.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/sandylam2.html"&gt;Sandy Lam &lt;/a&gt;(13 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sharla &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Cheung&lt;/span&gt; Man (21 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/cheungman7.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/cheungman8.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/sharonkwok1.html"&gt;Sharon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Kwok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/shermng4.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Sherming&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Yiu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(13 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-8123417735776327661?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/8123417735776327661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=8123417735776327661&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/8123417735776327661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/8123417735776327661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-few-more.html' title='And a few more'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SZuKUrq1LII/AAAAAAAAAGU/ckd2FU9vuwY/s72-c/sharla1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-6914654068554019861</id><published>2009-02-15T19:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T12:13:21.299-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Picts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SZi7gcBP_FI/AAAAAAAAAGE/0OeGQDOZ1pw/s1600-h/mreis11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303194727180401746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SZi7gcBP_FI/AAAAAAAAAGE/0OeGQDOZ1pw/s200/mreis11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not too surprisingly, here is another batch of photos of HK stars. Moon Lee, by far the cutest of the Girls for Guns stars - teaching dance somewhere in the USA last I heard, Michelle Reis, another one of my favorite faces* - even with the lengthy nose that Wong Kar-wai played with cinematically in &lt;em&gt;Fallen Angels,&lt;/em&gt; a few more of Michelle Yeoh, a first time appearance by Nicola Cheung who only made it to best friend roles in a few films such as &lt;em&gt;City of Glass&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Twelve Nights &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Magic Kitchen&lt;/em&gt;, also a first time showing of one of the new breed's few hopes Nicholas Tse, cutie Rain Lee who jumps back and forth between film and music and one more page of Rosamund Kwan who seems to have few fans but had an extremely long career in Hong Kong and showed up in a number of great films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Not that anyone asked but here would be my top 6 favorite female faces in HK film:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Hsu Chi&lt;br /&gt;2. Joey Wong&lt;br /&gt;3. Wu Chien-lien&lt;br /&gt;4. Carman Lee&lt;br /&gt;5. Michelle Reis&lt;br /&gt;6. Athena Chu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(adjusted for my senility!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moon Lee (48 picts) - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/moon7.html"&gt;1, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/moon8.html"&gt;2,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/moon9.html"&gt;3,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/moon10.html"&gt;4,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/moon11.html"&gt;5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle Reis (83 picts) - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/mreispct15.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/mreispct16.html"&gt;2, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/mreispct17.html"&gt;3, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/mreispct18.html"&gt;4, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/mreispct19.html"&gt;5&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/mreispct20.html"&gt;6, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/mreispct21.html"&gt;7&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/mreispct22.html"&gt;8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/yeohpic20.html"&gt;Michelle Yeoh &lt;/a&gt;(11 picts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/nicola1.html"&gt;Nicola Cheung &lt;/a&gt;(12 picts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas Tse (19 picts) - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/nicholas_tse1.html"&gt;1, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/nicholas_tse2.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/rain_lee1.html"&gt;Rain Lee &lt;/a&gt;(13 picts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/kwanpict14.html"&gt;Rosamund Kwan &lt;/a&gt;(11 picts)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-6914654068554019861?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/6914654068554019861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=6914654068554019861&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/6914654068554019861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/6914654068554019861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/02/picts.html' title='Picts'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SZi7gcBP_FI/AAAAAAAAAGE/0OeGQDOZ1pw/s72-c/mreis11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-5391165659526540120</id><published>2009-02-12T19:12:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T02:03:43.794-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another batch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SZUNY36lRKI/AAAAAAAAAF8/FmbeEswpnyU/s1600-h/esther2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302158857276310690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SZUNY36lRKI/AAAAAAAAAF8/FmbeEswpnyU/s200/esther2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After this I should have five more batches of photos to get up and I will be done finally. Not that anyone is exactly holding their breath but I just want to do it before I head back to Asia at the end of the month. This will be a lengthy stay. Can't wait to get going but have to do those darn taxes first! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This time around I have two of my favorite actresses - almost 100 of Maggie and some of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Loletta&lt;/span&gt; Lee. A lesser known actress is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mondi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Yau&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yuet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ching&lt;/span&gt; and I don't know a thing about her other than she showed up in some risque films in the 90's and vanished soon after (likely married a wealthy husband as did many of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;HK&lt;/span&gt; actresses - it is sort of a retirement plan and a quick road to riches). I have thrown in a few pictures for the George Hamilton of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;HK&lt;/span&gt; movies, Louis Koo, Leon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Lai&lt;/span&gt; who is still hard at work learning his second acting expression after all these years (glummer) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Lau&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ching&lt;/span&gt;-wan. I wish I had a lot more from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Lau&lt;/span&gt; but he seems to stay out of the spotlight - he was probably my favorite actor from the mid-90s on for a few years - and actually still may be though his output has generally got much less interesting these past few years - though &lt;em&gt;Mad Detective&lt;/em&gt; was a lovely Johnny To reunion. And finally a lot of pictures of Leslie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Cheung&lt;/span&gt;. Its been a while but looking at pictures of him still brings on a swell of sadness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A while back I broke out of the Asian film world and made mention of a few non-Asian films that I had come upon that were of interest to me - and since I haven't watched anything Asian to write about, there are a few more below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/lcw3pict.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Lau&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Ching&lt;/span&gt;-wan &lt;/a&gt;(9 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/leonlai1.html"&gt;Leon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Lai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(13 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leslie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Cheung&lt;/span&gt; (65 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/leslie3.html"&gt;1, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/leslie4.html"&gt;2,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/leslie5.html"&gt;3,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/leslie6.html"&gt;4, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/leslie7.html"&gt;5,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/leslie8.html"&gt;6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Loletta&lt;/span&gt; Lee (32 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/loletta6.html"&gt;1, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/loletta7.html"&gt;2,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/loletta8.html"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/louiskoo1.html"&gt;Louis Koo &lt;/a&gt;(7 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maggie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Cheung&lt;/span&gt; (99 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/maggpic28.html"&gt;1, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/maggpic29.html"&gt;2, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/maggpic30.html"&gt;3,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/maggpic31.html"&gt;4,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/maggpic32.html"&gt;5,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/maggpic33.html"&gt;6,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/maggpic34.html"&gt;7,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/maggpic35.html"&gt;8,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/maggpic36.html"&gt;9&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/mondi2.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Mondi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Yau&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Yuet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Ching&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(7 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since I got back from my last trip I tried catching up on a few of the newer titles from the USA that I had missed. I admit my choices were not great and were driven by not wanting to use a major portion of my brain while viewing. I certainly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;succeeded&lt;/span&gt; in that goal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Mummy: Tomb of the Dragon Emperor&lt;/em&gt; - where did all the fun go from this series. A terrible idea to make the protagonist Brenden Frasier a stuffy father. Just boring from the get go though its always nice to see Michelle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Yeoh&lt;/span&gt; picking up a nice paycheck! Her fight with Jet Li was short and almost made me want to watch &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Tai&lt;/span&gt; Chi Master&lt;/em&gt; again to see them in their prime together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull&lt;/em&gt; - I love the Tin Tin like title but not much more - though in truth I had heard such unpleasant remarks about this film that my expectations were so low that I wasn't really disappointed. Similar to &lt;em&gt;The Mummy&lt;/em&gt; the producers seemed intent on passing the baton on to a new generation - but was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Shia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;LaBeouf&lt;/span&gt; the best they could come up with? Does that say something about the current state of the male actor in Hollywood? Seeing Indiana grow old before my eyes makes me feel old as well. I did enjoy seeing him escape a nuclear blast by hiding in a refrigerator - reminded me of the days long ago when we had to get under our desks at school to practice surviving a blast and all we did was giggle a lot. Now I understand they just practice sending out one last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;SMS&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Harold and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Kumar&lt;/span&gt; Escape from Guantanamo Bay&lt;/em&gt; - good for some crude laughs but watching them smoke dope with George Bush humanized him more then he deserves. Hope this is the last one in the series as you can imagine these just getting worse and worse like Police Academy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wanted&lt;/em&gt; - this encapsulates pretty much everything I have come to hate about modern commercial movies - just awful with the soul of a safety box. Something about super assassins and father's love but the editing gave me whiplash and the story was just so astonishingly stupid with a lead actor who would be better off on daytime soaps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/em&gt; - have tried unsuccessfully three times to finish this. Each time at around 20-minutes I decide I would rather be doing something else. Anything else. I think I give up. The critical raves for this mystify me. I find it oppressive, dirge like and so lacking in fun that it is like watching a black hole of emotions close in on itself. When did our super heroes become glum Nietzsche Supermen. Give me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Ironman&lt;/span&gt; over this any time. Even the new Hulk was better. What am I missing here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I have also watched some older films.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mr. Wong Detective &lt;/em&gt;- along with Charlie Chan and Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Moto&lt;/span&gt;, this series also starred a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Caucasian&lt;/span&gt; playing an Asian - in this case the great Boris Karloff. I expect all three of these series are from a modern perspective politically incorrect and easy red meat to condemn, but I think its important to put things in context to the times in which they were made. To me what I find intriguing about all three of these is that though society at the time generally stereotyped Asians fairly negatively the Asian protagonist is always the smartest and most honorable guy on the set showing all the white folks how stupid they are. The Wong series was six films from 1938 to 1940 (five starring Karloff and one starring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Keye&lt;/span&gt; Luke who often played one of Charlie Chan's sons). They are real low budget and not nearly as good as many of the Chan films or any of the Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Moto&lt;/span&gt; films, but still enjoyable for what they are as they follow a basic formula - someone is murdered - the dim police captain (Grant Withers) can't figure it out and brings in Wong while the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;captain's&lt;/span&gt; girlfriend journalist (Marjorie Reynolds) keeps getting in the way. All of them run just a bit over 60 minutes and all six come in a box set from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;VCI&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;She&lt;/em&gt; - produced in 1935 by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Merian&lt;/span&gt; Cooper who also did a little film called King Kong, this is good fun - an adventure tale that might almost be a forerunner of the Indiana Jones films. A small group of men go off looking for the fountain of youth into the wilds of the Himalayas and find She - a beautiful and very ancient Queen who is looking for love again. Amazing art deco sets and a dance number that looks straight out of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Bollywood&lt;/span&gt; movie. The main actor was Randolph Scott who went on to a great career in the saddle making some of my favorite westerns. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fox Horror Classics&lt;/em&gt; - this is a box set of three horror films all directed by John &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Brahm&lt;/span&gt; and they are terrific - the kind of old fashioned horror I like in an era of torture porn - it's all in the atmospherics and what you don't see. I'd never heard of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Brahm&lt;/span&gt; before but I was very impressed by these films. He came over from Germany in 1937 and brought a lot of that German expressionistic style with him. &lt;em&gt;The Undying Monster&lt;/em&gt; (1942) was a fairly basic family werewolf film but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Brahm&lt;/span&gt; adds some nice stylish touches, dark shadows and loads of English fog. The film that blew me away was &lt;em&gt;The Lodger&lt;/em&gt; (1944) loosely based on Jack the Ripper. Beautifully shot and wonderfully acted it is simply gripping and brilliant. It stars Laird &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;Cregar&lt;/span&gt; as the serial killer and the lovely Merle Oberon as his obsession. The film was a huge hit and so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;Brahm&lt;/span&gt; had to follow this with another serial killer film - &lt;em&gt;Hangover Square&lt;/em&gt; again starring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Cregar&lt;/span&gt; along with Linda Darnell and George Sanders. It's not quite up to &lt;em&gt;The Lodger&lt;/em&gt; but is worth watching just for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;Cregar&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;Cregar&lt;/span&gt; is astonishing in both films - bringing sympathetic vulnerable shades to his character and being able to in one camera shot show complex changing emotions. He was rather a tragic figure in Hollywood - gay at a time when the closet was deep and locked and very much wanting to be a romantic leading man. But he was a large man who could not keep the weight off and so he had an operation right after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;Hangover&lt;/span&gt; Square to sew up his stomach and he died from it. He could have been one of the great character actors of his time but he wanted more. I also caught him recently in &lt;em&gt;The Black Swan&lt;/em&gt; (middling Tyrone Power flick) and as the devil in &lt;em&gt;Heaven Can Wait&lt;/em&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;Lubitsch&lt;/span&gt;) and he was fine though they were much smaller roles. &lt;em&gt;Lodger&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Hangover Square&lt;/em&gt; are his two showcases.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esther Williams - Volume 1&lt;/em&gt; - the five films in this set are whimsical journeys into the past and into a film genre that doesn't exist anymore and very likely never will again. I am not sure if they had a term for them so let's just call them wet musicals and Esther Williams was the only star of them. She was a swimming champion who saw her dreams of competing in the 1940 Olympics dashed by this little thing called World War II and so eventually settled into what they called Aquatic Escapades back then. These were shows performed in the water for an audience and the leading male star was none other than Johnny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;Weismuller&lt;/span&gt;! Who apparently spent much of his time trying to grope and seduce his 16-year old co-star. What would Jane say. Someone at MGM had the idea of transferring the concept to the movies and so they hired Esther who looked fine in a bathing suit and after a couple small stints in Andy Hardy movies she had her grown-up debut (18 years old) in &lt;em&gt;Bathing Beauty&lt;/em&gt; in 1944. Williams was to have a gigantically &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;successful&lt;/span&gt; career for the next dozen years along with a few husbands and three children. After watching all five of these it's hard to argue that they are really very good - today's audience would chew them up and spit them out in kitsch contempt - but I liked them and look forward to volume 2. I get the impression that Williams wasn't much of a singer and not much of a dancer on dry land so they surround her with mounds of talent that perform many of the musical numbers - Red &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;Skelton&lt;/span&gt; shows up in two of the films and is very funny at times, Jimmy Durante does two numbers in &lt;em&gt;On an Island&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;with You&lt;/em&gt;, Xavier &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;Cugat&lt;/span&gt; the big band leader (and whose music Wong &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;Kar&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;wai&lt;/span&gt; uses in &lt;em&gt;Days of Being Wild&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;2046&lt;/em&gt;) is in four of the films and it's really his Latin flavored songs that still sell today, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;Cyd&lt;/span&gt; Charisse dances in &lt;em&gt;Island&lt;/em&gt; with a surprisingly fluid and graceful Ricardo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;Montalban&lt;/span&gt; - who also co-stars as a polo player in &lt;em&gt;Neptune's Daughter&lt;/em&gt; with Betty Garrett and another great big band leader Harry James does a couple numbers in &lt;em&gt;Bathing Beauty&lt;/em&gt; as well. The only film that they leave Esther naked of talent is &lt;em&gt;Dangerous When Wet&lt;/em&gt; and it is by far the least interesting film in the bunch - her co-star is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt; suave Fernando Llamas who she was to marry years later. What surprised me is actually how little time Esther spends in the water - generally they save the big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;spectacular&lt;/span&gt; water number for the finale and they are great to watch - very Busby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;Berkely&lt;/span&gt; like in their geometric visuals. All the films are of course shot in that glorious MGM color. I can't say I am really totally taken by Esther - she honestly seems way to smart for her material and it keeps her a bit distant but the films are a real nostalgic trip to a time when audiences loved this kind of stuff. How far we have come I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-5391165659526540120?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/5391165659526540120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=5391165659526540120&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/5391165659526540120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/5391165659526540120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-batch.html' title='Another batch'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SZUNY36lRKI/AAAAAAAAAF8/FmbeEswpnyU/s72-c/esther2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-4486099529962303355</id><published>2009-02-09T23:07:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T23:57:25.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel or Whore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SZEB7qlArXI/AAAAAAAAAFs/7q4YGfq7pyc/s1600-h/whore3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301020360945216882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 109px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SZEB7qlArXI/AAAAAAAAAFs/7q4YGfq7pyc/s400/whore3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, I am not debating the future direction of my life, but instead here is another episode in the exciting on going adventures of “&lt;em&gt;Beneath the Living Room Table&lt;/em&gt;” where I drag out old dusty tapes and finally watch them. In this instance perhaps I should have let sleeping tapes lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angel or Whore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Director: Lai Jun-git&lt;br /&gt;Year: 1990&lt;br /&gt;Running Time: 93 minutes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A provocative title is practically all this dreary fantasy film has going for it – other than a physical exercise that may be of some interest to the women readership out there. Its lack of energy is palpable as it drags itself to the anti-climatic finish line as if in slow motion. According to the HKMDB this was the director’s solo effort and we can at least be thankful for that. In ancient times, a certifiably loony and evil Hsia Hau Chian (played by Pai Ying for a pay check) has aspirations to conquer the world. Now we all have our own reasons for wanting to conquer the world – mine is to be spoon fed Haagan Daz Chocolate Almond ice cream on a daily basis by Maggie Cheung and Hsu Chi – but Hsia has other reasons – he was once a dragon when they ruled the earth and he wants to bring back the good old days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesn’t seem to be making a lot of progress towards this goal as he lives in a cave and has two minions beneath him – and fortunately for all of us his evil machinations are thwarted by a character called 18 Fairies (the winsome Emily Chu gets this small painful role) who is able to disassemble into eighteen different fairies – sadly none of them can fight a lick and nearly all die before they finally pull Hsia into the well of death where he has to go directly to Hell without passing Go. The big concept in Hell is that you are given a pill to forget your past life so that you can be reincarnated afresh – but the clever Hsia spits it out and so comes back to earth still wanting the whole enchilada. Let’s hope they have better quality control when George Bush and Dick Cheney have their turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hsia returns to earth a few hundred years later (still in ancient times) with some changes – his hair has turned gray (damn Hell for that) but he has much better digs as he appears to have moved up considerably in cave dwelling status and he now has some hotties as minions – now he is getting the point of ruling the world – but he still has the same evil laugh. Out in the real world events are taking place as well. Stonehead (Matthew Wong – who has a certain Jaycee Chan look about him – what was Jackie up to in the early 70’s I wonder?) has left his small town to find his way – this after bashing the local casino owner and pharmacist not to speak of an old lady who wanted to kill him – and wanders into a more cosmopolitan town – cosmopolitan because it has a brothel. He accidentally comes upon some comely maidens practicing a work exercise – holding a melon between their knees and when they have the strength to break it they are ready for business. When he hears that in two nights they are going to “break one in” he assumes they mean melons and shows up to help – of course they mean virgins – in this case the lovely Yuk (Sheren Tang who has been a mainstay of TVB for years but recently appeared as Dragon’s mom in &lt;em&gt;Dragon Tiger Gate&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, her big day has arrived – what she has been trained for all her life – putting in the long hours of study needed for that profession - but before entering her enthralling life of whoredom she goes to a fortune teller to see what destiny holds for her. You can imagine her surprise when she discovers that she isn’t even human but a fairy who has to go kill Hsia. Ouch. One minute a burgeoning career, the next a long road trip with a really irritating companion. Because of a red pimple on Stonehead’s back, he is destined to come with her and help fight evil. The drawback for him is that she has to remain a virgin. So why am I coming along I would guess he is asking himself? And the viewer is sort of asking themselves the same question – why did I stick with this film until the bitter end. To that I have no answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My rating for this film: 2.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a housekeeping note and to sound more productive than I am – I have finally gotten around to inserting some screen captures in some film reviews that I wrote while traveling. I can’t imagine why any one would care, but here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From HK:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/shaw6.html"&gt;Starlets for Sale &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/shaw7.html"&gt;Stud and the Nympho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/shaw4.html"&gt;Foxy Ladies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/shaw2.html"&gt;Sugar Daddies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/shaw3.html"&gt;Sexy Playboys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/shaw5.html"&gt;Sexy Career Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/action136.html"&gt;A Man Called Tiger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/action135.html"&gt;Devil’s Treasure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/fantsy84.html"&gt;Magic of Spell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/action134.html"&gt;Tattooed Dragon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/action133.html"&gt;Slaughter in San Francisco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/femftl149.html"&gt;New Kids in Town &lt;/a&gt;(bad video quality)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/femftl148.html"&gt;Brave Young Girls &lt;/a&gt;(bad video quality)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/fantsy85.html"&gt;Beauty Evil Rose &lt;/a&gt;(really bad video quality)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/fantsy86.html"&gt;Angel or Whore &lt;/a&gt;(bad video quality)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Bollywood:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/bollywood/pages1/bolly113.html"&gt;The Train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/bollywood/pages1/bolly112.html"&gt;The Burning Train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/bollywood/pages1/bolly111.html"&gt;Bombay 405 Miles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/bollywood/pages1/bolly110.html"&gt;Blackmail&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-4486099529962303355?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/4486099529962303355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=4486099529962303355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/4486099529962303355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/4486099529962303355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/02/angel-or-whore.html' title='Angel or Whore'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SZEB7qlArXI/AAAAAAAAAFs/7q4YGfq7pyc/s72-c/whore3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-4583202869916628175</id><published>2009-02-08T23:47:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T16:23:57.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures and Misc.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SZCe4-LR2jI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rXUks6i2V1M/s1600-h/joey8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300911463015242290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SZCe4-LR2jI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rXUks6i2V1M/s200/joey8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;More pictures needless to say. Almost half way through. Today children, we have photos of one of our favorite faces - Joey Wong - in fact a slew of them. Then a few of Joey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yung&lt;/span&gt; who I liked so much in &lt;em&gt;Crazy N' the City&lt;/em&gt; and then oddly as far as I know she hasn't been in anything since. A smattering of Jordan Chan looking very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;modelish&lt;/span&gt;, Josie Ho looking interesting as always, sadly only a few of Kara Hui - I like her so much but have never come across many pictures of her and none from the 1970's, a whole bunch of Kathy Chow who was terribly under utilized in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;HK&lt;/span&gt; film though she has had a fine career in television, Kelly Chan who was so bad in &lt;em&gt;An Empress and the Warrior&lt;/em&gt; but still looks so good and finally a few of Karen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mok&lt;/span&gt; who oddly I saw last night on TV in &lt;em&gt;Black Mask&lt;/em&gt;. It was the English dubbed version and since I have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;HK&lt;/span&gt; version I don't know why I stopped channel surfing and watched it, but I did. Still not a great film and one of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mok's&lt;/span&gt; worst roles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just want to mention how rotten it is that Variety Asia and thus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kaiju&lt;/span&gt; Shakedown have fallen victims to the economic downturn. It is hard to imagine that these cost savings were all that much - but I expect they didn't have much pull back at headquarters and so someone made the easy political choice. Everyone loved KS of course and I found VA very interesting as well. Not sure if Grady will bring back &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kaiju&lt;/span&gt; in another reincarnation but I know lots of people hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the news was likely mentioned all over the I&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;nternet&lt;/span&gt;, it was thanks to reading a post from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;SBK&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;YTSL's&lt;/span&gt; blog that I learned that Criterion had released &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Chungking&lt;/span&gt; Express&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;! Finally a decent clean and crisp DVD version and with the original music back in. I used to watch this film religiously every year just to re-gain my optimism for humanity (&lt;em&gt;Red&lt;/em&gt; has the same &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;effect&lt;/span&gt; on me), but have not done so for a couple of years due to my chaotic schedule. Thus it was pure pleasure visiting old friends and scenes again last night. I have always liked the first half and loved the second half and that still holds. The ending kills me. The extras are kind of disappointing though - especially for Criterion and the price - not that I ever watch them on DVDs but I would have for this one and would have loved to have seen the actors talking about the film. I haven't listened to the Tony &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Rayans&lt;/span&gt; commentary yet. Maybe next year. A short essay from Amy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Taubin&lt;/span&gt; makes an interesting supposition - that the break between the two stories was in fact Wong &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Kar&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;wai&lt;/span&gt; breaking from his gangster genre past to his future lush romances. I wonder. Certainly when I was watching the scene between Tony and Valerie Chow to the music of &lt;em&gt;What a Difference a Day Makes&lt;/em&gt; I thought that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;WKW&lt;/span&gt; could teach &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Ang&lt;/span&gt; Lee a few things about filming love scenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For no good reason except to cheer myself up, I took a load of screen captures and here they are. Who can tell me what the first three captures have in common. No prizes other than knowing you are smarter than the average bear. Or the only one who reads this blog! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Picts&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/chungking1.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/chungking2.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The answer to the above comment is now in the comment section.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Joey Wong (78 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/joey11.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/joey12.html"&gt;2,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/joey13.html"&gt;3,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/joey14.html"&gt;4, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/joey15.html"&gt;5,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/joey16.html"&gt;6,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/joey17.html"&gt;7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/joeyyung4.html"&gt;Joey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Yung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(10 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/jordan2.html"&gt;Jordan Chan &lt;/a&gt;(14 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/josie8.html"&gt;Josie Ho &lt;/a&gt;(11 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/kara1.html"&gt;Kara Hui &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt;-hung &lt;/a&gt;(7 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Mok&lt;/span&gt; (22 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/kmok5.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/kmok6.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kathy Chow (43 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/kchow6.html"&gt;1, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/kchow7.html"&gt;2,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/kchow8.html"&gt;3,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/kchow9.html"&gt;4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly Chan (30 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/kellypct11.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/kellypct12.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-4583202869916628175?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/4583202869916628175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=4583202869916628175&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/4583202869916628175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/4583202869916628175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/02/pictures-and-misc.html' title='Pictures and Misc.'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SZCe4-LR2jI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rXUks6i2V1M/s72-c/joey8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-2458212349919897726</id><published>2009-02-05T11:40:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T12:12:43.199-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few more Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SYsdOI_NoaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/byB1b7oklgk/s1600-h/jackie37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299361515299512738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SYsdOI_NoaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/byB1b7oklgk/s200/jackie37.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just have time to throw up a few more actors today before I rush out into the cold to look for the Criterion version of Chungking Express - more to come very soon. Gong Li - sexiest voice in cinema, Grace Yip - she came and went in the blink of an eye, Hsu Chi (I am I believe the last hold out to spell her name the old HK way) is back with a couple of films I understand and is I am sure as beautiful as ever, good old Jackie Chan - I keep meaning to go back and re-watch his movies from the 80's when he constantly amazed, Jacky Cheung who really came of age as an actor when he got older and toned down a bit and finally Joan Tong who I am sure no one knows, but she was a cutie actress in the 80's/early 90's when she appeared in comedies like Pantyhose Hero, Ghost in the House, Crazy Companies and Return of the Lucky Stars. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gong Li (18 picts) - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/gongli5.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/gongli6.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/gyip2.html"&gt;Grace Yip &lt;/a&gt;(10 picts)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hsu Chi (60 picts) - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages3/hsupict16.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages3/hsupict17.html"&gt;2, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages3/hsupict18.html"&gt;3,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages3/hsupict19.html"&gt;4, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages3/hsupict20.html"&gt;5,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages3/hsupict21.html"&gt;6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jacky Chan (63 picts) -&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/jackie2.html"&gt; 1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/jackie3.html"&gt;2, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/jackie4.html"&gt;3, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/jackie5.html"&gt;4, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/jackie6.html"&gt;5,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/jackie7.html"&gt;6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jacky Cheung (25 picts) - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/jacky4.html"&gt;1, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/jacky5.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/joantong2.html"&gt;Joan Tong &lt;/a&gt;(5 picts)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-2458212349919897726?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/2458212349919897726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=2458212349919897726&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/2458212349919897726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/2458212349919897726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/02/few-more-pictures.html' title='A few more Pictures'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SYsdOI_NoaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/byB1b7oklgk/s72-c/jackie37.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-7796956300697664168</id><published>2009-02-02T14:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:33:25.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More HK Actor Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SYdYFKCtPXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/1STosXZCptI/s1600-h/gloria18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298300332242976114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SYdYFKCtPXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/1STosXZCptI/s200/gloria18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are some more pictures from my rapidly dwindling collection that I squirreled away for years. It's nice putting up a bunch of Chow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yun&lt;/span&gt; Fat - along with Brigitte Lin he was the main reason I got into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong films initially. It's hard to remember now how great he was back in the 80's to the mid-90's - the God of Actors was one of his nicknames. Elizabeth Lee probably isn't known to many of you - she was for the most part stuck in B films through the 80's but she gave off a kind of sexual heat that I found very attractive in films like &lt;em&gt;Gunmen&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Picture of a Nymph&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Widow Warriors&lt;/em&gt;. She was also one of the few short-haired actresses in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong. I finally found enough Eric &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tsang&lt;/span&gt; photos to put up a page of his. Last year at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;HKIFF&lt;/span&gt; he was the subject of a retro and a well-deserved one - a true renaissance man in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;HK&lt;/span&gt; film and I hope to do a write-up soon on him from the information I gathered from the book they published on him. It's also about time I put up a lot of Francis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ng&lt;/span&gt; pictures - such a great actor from when he was always stuck in bad nutty guy roles to eventually doing leading roles in films. And 47 pictures of Gloria Yip may seem like overkill to most but she was such a cutie in her short career (though she made a quick comeback some 5 years back but found few roles in the declining fortunes of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;HK&lt;/span&gt; film).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Yun&lt;/span&gt; Fat (62 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/cyfpict4.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/cyfpict5.html"&gt;2,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/cyfpict6.html"&gt;3,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/cyfpict7.html"&gt;4,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/cyfpict8.html"&gt;5,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/cyfpict9.html"&gt;6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/dodochg6.html"&gt;Dodo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Cheng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(15 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/ekin6.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Ekin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Cheng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(11 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elizabeth Lee (20 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/elizlee5.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/elizlee6.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/erictsang1.html"&gt;Eric &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Tsang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(11 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/fiona_sit1.html"&gt;Fiona Sit &lt;/a&gt;(11 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Francis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Ng&lt;/span&gt; (40 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/fng3.html"&gt;1, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/fng4.html"&gt;2,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/fng5.html"&gt;3,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/fng6.html"&gt;4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gloria Yip (47 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/gloryip5.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/gloryip6.html"&gt;2,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/gloryip7.html"&gt;3, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/gloryip8.html"&gt;4,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brns.com/pages4/gloryip9.html"&gt;5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-7796956300697664168?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/7796956300697664168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=7796956300697664168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/7796956300697664168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/7796956300697664168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-hk-actor-photos.html' title='More HK Actor Photos'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SYdYFKCtPXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/1STosXZCptI/s72-c/gloria18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-3398157178247108808</id><published>2009-01-30T13:25:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T14:31:12.174-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I'/><title type='text'>Continuing the Photo Parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SYNVCqo8VlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/PxC6rtqS0Kc/s1600-h/christy19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297171091011950162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SYNVCqo8VlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/PxC6rtqS0Kc/s200/christy19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I continue to upload all my pictures of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HK&lt;/span&gt; stars so that I can clean house and go away. You should know most of these actresses I would think except perhaps for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Charine&lt;/span&gt; Chan who along with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Fennie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yuen&lt;/span&gt; and May Lo acted in a number of teenage comedies in the 1980's and were termed the The Happy Troupe Girls. A word of warning - some of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt; Chung photos are from that pictorial she modeled for a few years ago - no nudity (in the book yes, but not here I am afraid!) but certainly risque. I think the book was intended to give a boost to her flagging career but she seems to have vanished ever since. And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt; of Cecilia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Cheung&lt;/span&gt; I think how sad it is that her career went down in flames due to a stupid but private peccadillo. I was such a fan of hers when she first appeared on the scene. At the same time it is difficult to reconcile the girl next door image that she gave off with those incredibly skanky photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many more photos to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brigitte Lin (23 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)- &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/blinpict22.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/blinpict23.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carina &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Lau&lt;/span&gt; (32 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)- &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/carinapc15.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/carinapc16.html"&gt;2,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/carinapc17.html"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Carman&lt;/span&gt; Lee (20 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)- &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/carman6.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/carman7.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/cecheung18.html"&gt;Cecilia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Cheung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(9 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/charine1.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Charine&lt;/span&gt; Chan &lt;/a&gt;(6 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/charlie9.html"&gt;Charlie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Yeung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(10 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cherie Chung (63 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/cheriepc12.html"&gt;1,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/cheriepc13.html"&gt;2,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/cheriepc14.html"&gt;3,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/cheriepc15.html"&gt;4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt; Chung (20 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;picts&lt;/span&gt;) - &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/christych16.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.brns.com/pages4/christych17.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-3398157178247108808?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/3398157178247108808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=3398157178247108808&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/3398157178247108808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/3398157178247108808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/01/continuing-photo-parade.html' title='Continuing the Photo Parade'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SYNVCqo8VlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/PxC6rtqS0Kc/s72-c/christy19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28108120.post-850144272060888881</id><published>2009-01-28T19:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T19:27:19.100-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HK Film Review - Beauty's Evil Roses (1992)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SYD2MvcPxMI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFHdCFpIKlk/s1600-h/beauty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296503860541506754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SYD2MvcPxMI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFHdCFpIKlk/s320/beauty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last year I reviewed a couple of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong films that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;categorized&lt;/span&gt; as “Under the Living Room Table”. These are tapes I picked up years ago &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dvd&lt;/span&gt; age and which as best as I can tell never made it on to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dvd&lt;/span&gt; for unknown reasons – perhaps copyright issues with a lot of production companies that are long out of business. Anyway, I hope to review a few more of these even though I believe the films are not available except through the “gray” market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beauty’s Evil Roses (a.k.a. Beauty Evil Rose)&lt;br /&gt;Director: Lam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Wah&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Chuen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1992&lt;br /&gt;Country: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This film has long had a reputation as one of the more obscure but intriguing Cat III movies made in the days when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;HK&lt;/span&gt; still knew how to make fun sleazy entertainment! I am not actually sure why I put this off for so long as I enjoy a good sleaze fest as much as the next guy but I just never got around to it. But I finally dusted it off, turned down the volume (as I was staying at my parents and was correct in assuming there would be lots of moaning!) and watched it the other day. For much of its short 79 minute running time the film is nearly incomprehensible with it jumping around quickly from character to character and plot to plot but interspersed within are more than enough crazy sexual shenanigans and general weirdness to satisfy most connoisseurs of bad tasteless Cat. III films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It begins as all good films do with a woman walking into a cop’s office and doing a strip tease to entice him and then turning him into a compliant zombie slave that will do the bidding of her mistress, the evil &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Dai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Jeh&lt;/span&gt; (Wong Wing-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;fong&lt;/span&gt;). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Dai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Jeh&lt;/span&gt; ruthlessly runs a female cult of leather clad motorcycle riding sweeties who use sex as a weapon of destruction. What their aim is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;isn&lt;/span&gt;’t exactly clear but they certainly have it in for the male species and find happy fulfillment in one another in lengthy lesbian entanglements with painful sax muzak playing in the background. In her splashy red themed lair decorated tastefully with skulls, chains, candles, bondage ropes and a throne, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Dai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Jeh&lt;/span&gt; dishes out both her anger and her favor on her underlings. Whipping here is both for punishment and pleasure. Behind her power is black magic (imported of course from Thailand) in which she can project an alien looking creature down the throats of others to control them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Various good guys are out to stop her - A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Kang&lt;/span&gt; (Chung Jan-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;wang&lt;/span&gt;) who is looking for his sister who has joined the cult, his girlfriend Mannie who wants a career in nude modeling (we wish her luck) and policeman &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Cheng&lt;/span&gt; (a young Alex &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Fong&lt;/span&gt;). They hire a Taoist priest to combat her black magic but clearly he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;isn&lt;/span&gt;’t from the same school as Lam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Ching&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;ying's priest&lt;/span&gt; as he needs Mannie’s underwear to weave his spell and seems to enjoy curing topless female victims. In the end – this being a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong film – it all meanders into a chaotic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;kung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;fu&lt;/span&gt; shootout that seemed just right. Or as one of the cult cuties said to A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Kang&lt;/span&gt; “Let me see how great your penis is”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a note of interest according to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;HKMDB&lt;/span&gt; credits, the director Lam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Wah&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;chuen&lt;/span&gt; has had a multifaceted career. His directing credits are few – this, Devil Girl 18 (how have I missed that one?) and a couple others but also 2002’s Runaway Pistol which I thought was very dark and very good. But as a cinematographer he has some amazing credits – Made In &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong, The Longest Summer, Bullets Over Summer, Diamond Hill, Juliet in Love, Little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Cheung&lt;/span&gt;, Women’s Private Parts among them – he is clearly a favorite of director Fruit Chan and other indie directors. He also composed the music for many of those films. Interesting guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My rating for the film: 5.5&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28108120-850144272060888881?l=asian-cinema.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/feeds/850144272060888881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28108120&amp;postID=850144272060888881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/850144272060888881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28108120/posts/default/850144272060888881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asian-cinema.blogspot.com/2009/01/hk-film-review-beautys-evil-roses-1992.html' title='HK Film Review - Beauty&apos;s Evil Roses (1992)'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16040397645733197372'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PSOfQC1jTIc/SYD2MvcPxMI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFHdCFpIKlk/s72-c/beauty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>