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Two weeks ago I was at Midvalley with DD and happily bought myself a copy of Mei Chern’s self-titled album. A talented indie singer-songwriter, Mei Chern first started playing at a student folk club in England, where later she wrote her songs and have them performed at various notable venues; Actor’s Studio Bangsar and KLPac, Acoustic Routes in Cambridge, UK, and The Esplanade in Singapore.

One of her songs ‘Feels like Falling’ was pre-recorded back in 2003 and won top download award on musiccanteen.com (a now defunct site where you can downloads songs by local indie artiste/band for a minimal fee). She then wrote ‘Do you see me like you’ for Ong Julin’s self-directed indie film Alice Lives Here (a.k.a Clean Shit) in which the short documentary subsequently won an award at Freedom Film Fest KL 2005. ‘My Time’ was also written for another documentary that reflected on the collapse of Highland Tower 13 years ago. [source here]

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She’s the latest discovery on my list and I really like her effortlessly crisp voice in the songs. She’s the reason why less is really more. We should have more talents like her to represent our country in the music industry, despite the fact that there have been a lot of successful artistes whom we might not have heard of or know about but who’ve made great achievements out there. Mei Chern may seem, to me, a shy-publicity musician, but take a listen to her songs and you’ll know why she didn’t need the spotlight, if ever.

Recently, Mei Chern has been selected to perform at Womyn’s Music Festival held in Michigan, an event where acoustic musicians alike i.e. Sarah McLachlan had performed there. It is a fest that celebrates women musicians and their significant involvement in music and this is definitely one of the highlighting moments for Mei Chern to shine as an independent musician. I love the album and I look forward to attend her future gigs soon when she gets back to Malaysia.

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You won’t be able to get her CD at any Rock Corner or Tower Records. Hop over to her site here.

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There you go Zewt :-)

Mei Chern performing Good Intentions in KL Sing Song 2006.

This song has been playing in my head all week.

Originally it was just lonely Nelly Furtado by the sea. There’s even a Spanish version for the song (En Las Manos De Dios) but, for some reason Keith Urban’s scruffy country voice did complement well with hers. I like it better in duet.

When love ended, all’s not lost.

Now our love’s floating out the window
Our love’s floating out the back door
Our love’s floating up in the sky in heaven
Where it begins
Back in God’s hands…

Click here to listen.

PhotobucketProbably the first time tonight (last night) in the last few months, I feel like I’m being my whole self again. Realized that old sarcastic ‘charm’ is still around where we left off a year ago, surprisingly. But I loved them to bits. Them being my good time friends. I might only have an overgrown bang for a change whereas others slide on the ride of transition fairly well, be it in their career or knowing how a near mid-20 aged lady should dress. But thanks for taking me in just the way I am. Thanks for the evening. Thanks for everything.

We shall do it again soon. Within another 5 years down the road maybe. By then I wonder, will I still keep this overgrown greasy bang on my head?

Have a fantastic weekend, everyone.

Oh, here’s something I’d like to share. Clay Aiken’s latest On my way here. Beautiful, beautiful song. Btw, has anyone seen his latest cover album? You should. Looks quite dashing (despite his proclaimed sexuality heh) and peter-pan like, in my opinion.

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Note: Before reading, please refer to the meaning of Japanese Kaidan in context. Apparently there are many kaidan films out there. So if you’re not a fan of Hideo Nakata’s films, you’re most probably not aware of this movie.

Synopsis: 250 years ago. Soetsu, a humble moneylender, is murdered by Shinzaemon, a cruel samurai, and his body is disposed of in Kasane-ga-fuchi - the pool of a snaking river where, legend has it, those who sink into the water will never float to the surface again. 20 years later, in a chance encounter, Shinkichi, the handsome son of Shinzaemon, meets Toyoshiga, the daughter of Soetsu, and they fall in love. When Toyoshiga dies from a strange disease, Shinkichi finds that not only is he unable to avoid the mysterious fatality of the past and Toyoshiga’s tenacious love for him, but he is also forced to confront the ghostly truths held by Kasane-ga-fuchi. (source here)

Last weekend, after much procrastination to watch Hideo Nakata’s latest film, I decided to drag myself and sleepyhead LD along to the cinema. And when everyone else is queuing up for Iron Man and some Tamil film I can’t remember the title (their tickets sold out unbelievably fast!), we (just me actually) happily went for Kaidan instead.

It was my first experience watching a kaidan film, and one that is directed by horror film master Hideo Nakata. Based on the Kaidan-Banashi “Shinkei Kasane-ga-fuchi” by Encho Sanyutei and screenplay by Satoko Okodera, this movie showcased the old times of Japan during the Edo period.

I find myself in sheer delight to discover what it’s like to be living in the past tense of Japan. The men, where most of them consist of merchants, artisan or farmers, can be seen with a pretty interesting shave on the head and rolled-up work pants (especially those working at the shipping docks) that reveal their fair, fleshy thighs. But the women during that period was what fascinates me more.

With their reserved nature reflected through elaborate fitting of (what I believe to be) Kimono costumes (of which they have an outer coat to wear when the weather gets cold and chilly), these women seem to keep it delicately minimal; be it adornments on the hair or the paper-made umbrella or pretty paper fans held in hand during a casual stroll at a market.

They carry themselves through living by refined standards of gracefulness; such conservative care transpired on their every movement, appearance and speech. It simply held me there for a moment as the scene is something which can only be sighted at traditional stage plays in the modern days. Cinematography-wise, it worked. I am much intrigued by the Japanese culture during those times.

Having said that about Japanese women, such display of submissiveness should never be taken for granted. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. There is no excuse to get away with fooling their hearts for a mere word of love, the essence of what I believe this kaidan movie to be.

In Kaidan, the audience witnessed how Shinkichi (Kikunosuke Onoe V) had to learn a life time lesson for planting the seeds of vengeance of his past lover Toyoshiga (Hitomi Kuroki) who happened to be the daughter of Soetsu, killed by Shinkichi’s father and thrown into the snaking river known as Kasane-ga-fuchi plunge. I can’t be sure if Toyoshiga was aware of Shinkichi’s identity, vice versa on Shinkichi, but it seemed Toyoshiga was never informed of the cause of her father’s death then. There was no mention of Shinkichi’s acknowledgment on his father Shinzaemon even when his character showed up.

The story begin when Shinkichi meets Toyoshiga for the first time. Love at first sight blossomed in their hearts, and despite the age difference, both of them got together and led an unofficial married life of a couple. Trouble ensued after Toyoshiga revealed her rage of jealousy for Shinkichi and his irresistible charm to other younger girls.

One night in the middle of an argument, Shinkichi accidentally hurt Toyoshiga in the eye (which eerily resembled the way her late father got injured by Shinzaemon’s swipe of scythe then), followed by an infection which resulted her bed-ridden. Shinkichi stayed on to take care of her, but at the same time desperate to find a way to leave the relationship. Toyoshiga’s love for him proved too deep to let him go, though she knew Shinkichi better.

After Toyoshiga’s heart-stricken death, Shinkichi went on a brief relationship with one of Toyoshiga’s student, sweet-looking Ohisa (Mao Inoue) who wants to run away from her troubled family. They packed their belongings and leave the town, only to have their hopes to seek a better life elsewhere short-lived in Shinkichi’s own hands, literally, and ironically ended at the river of Kasane-ga-fuchi.

Shinkichi’s conscience has been plagued with guilt of causing the death of two women he once believe to have loved, and find himself hanging onto his own sanity to rid the vengeful ghost of Toyoshiga haunting on his back. Kaidan wraps up with Shinkichi finally relenting to Toyoshiga in his defeat, where they reunited at the heart of Kasane-ga-fuchi plunge in a classic fashion; Toyoshiga cuddling Shinkichi’s beheaded head in her loving arms and kissing him.

I thought that was tragically sweet. Nothing beats the love vow of ’til death do us part any better than this and I cried for Toyoshiga’s undying devotion for Shinkichi. Weird because I thought I was happy at the prospect that Toyoshiga would finally have her hands gathered around Shinkichi’s neck. But I felt bad for Shinkichi at the same time because as pathetic as he was as a man, he hadn’t had an easy life either after Toyoshiga died. It wasn’t like he’s anything but a brutal, ruthless character. It was a mistake that he had known Toyoshiga in the first place, a curse.

Few things you might find yourself in wonder after watching the movie. Was it a curse of the much talk about legend of Kasane-ga-fuchi or Soetsu swearing an eternal misfortune to befall on Shinzaemon’s descendants before his last breath that has taken its effect on both Shinkichi and Toyoshiga? Or perhaps, the act of Toyoshiga’s vow on her last written love note to Shinkichi that should he married another woman, she would ‘ensure’ that his marriage won’t last?

As a period movie, the plot is rather slow-paced, but it never missed the mark to surprise us at times where appropriate. Just don’t expect to get yourself prepared to brace the usual horror elements in this movie where Nakata would usually do in most of his acclaimed works of J-horror. KAIDAN is no J-horror in the first place, as it has existed way before we heard the term of latter.

I believe Nakata’s attempt on this movie is to get both the Kaidan story and the rumored legend about Kasane-ga-fuchi to intertwined themselves in a single plot and become an impressive piece of a classic tale told via ancient style of an aging storyteller (as seen in the opening of the movie).

To tell a story is easy, but to make the story to unfold itself nicely like a gift, without any crease and tear at the edges, almost effortlessly even, is quite a challenge. Regardless, Nakata still manage to unwrap it open with just a trickling of sweat. Not bad. Not bad at all.

Ratings: 3/5

I Love I Love I Love.

That day I wasn’t feeling emotionally well. My Ultra(wo)man signal was beeping low and I desperately need an instant cheer-me-up. A craving. Something soothing, warm and filling.

That’s when it hits me. It’s been a while since I had them.

So right after work, instead of heading home as I usually would, I turned to the nearest fast food outlet, walked under the drizzle and got myself a ‘pair’ of this…

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KFC old time favourites! Mashed potato and coleslaw. Regular ones will keep you warm and ‘filled’ just nice. I don’t know if it’s a psychological thing or what but it works every time hehe.

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There can be many imaginative ways of having your coleslaw and mashed potato. You can eat it on its own (sounds like Gardenia bread’s slogan), slather some on the chickens maybe? *XD* Or the usual traditional way of serving with a soft fluffy bun that comes with it in set menus (as we all know). But I liked mine in spoonfuls of cooling coleslaw dipped with mashed potato and gravy. Yuuuumm!!

So what’s your comfort food? ;-)