The Descendants

January 30th, 2012

this is a gem

It’s an unusual combination: Fox Searchlight, George Clooney, and the guy who made Sideways.

Because with the inclusion of Clooney you expect a big double-barreled blockbuster; and with Fox Searchlight and Alexander Payne, you expect nuance, subtlety, performances.

Unexpectedly, the movie is nuanced and comes at you…sideways.  Like Sideways, it’s a journey through revelation of self/character, rather than ‘things happening’.  In many ways, it felt very much like another favourite of mine, the quirky Little Miss Sunshine.

In this case, Max King (Clooney) has to deal with big issues: his wife is in a coma and dying, leaving him with 2 very disconnected daughters. He has big decisions to make about the future of the trust he administers, which owns a huge, untouched chunk of Kauai.  He is the sole trustee of this land, handed down through Hawaiian royal history.  On her deathbed he discovers his wife was not who he thought she was.

All this unfolds at a gentle pace -- the soundtrack and sound effects of this movie are most definitely indie-feeling: no kerpow, or bang, but lots of silences and gentle Hawaiian folk music.

The focus is on Max leaving his comfort zone, and building unexpected relationships with his daughters.

What’s signature Payne about this movie is it can’t decide if it’s a tragedy, comedy, or drama.  It’s mostly quiet and serious with gem-like moments of funny.   Because life is like that.

That’s the main thrust of the movie, set up right in the beginning.

Life is life, no matter who you are, where you are, there are obstacles and hurdles, good moments and bad -- everyone has their journey.

George Clooney, no matter how much they try to unglam him and make him look like an average middle-aged man, is still George Clooney.  George Clooney in a bad outfit.  George Clooney with bad hair.  George Clooney looking tired.  But still, iconic George Clooney.

What surprised me was his ability to convey tragic pain, sadness, mundanity, confusion, devastation.  Because you know, glitzy George of the red carpets should be immune from that right?  Which again leads back to the central premise : life is life, no matter who you are.

I could not forget that it was George Clooney playing Max King.  But then, when I read the script, I cannot imagine anyone OTHER than George playing Max.

There are some fabulous performances in this movie.  In fact, I can’t think of a single character that wasn’t authentic, real, gem-like and absolutely necessary.

Outstanding for me, Shailene Woodley as daughter Alex -- all coltish and gorgeous and YOUTH.  Overwhelming, intoxicating youth.  Foul-mouthed, wayward, lost -- and suddenly found with a new relationship with dad.

Younger daughter Scottie (Amara Miller) is also pitch-perfect: young, influenced by her older sister, sassy, slightly lost, totally unself-conscious.

Sid, played by Nick Krause, is an absolute delight.  Annoying, perfect, necessary -- what a great character.

Another standout was Judy Greer as Julie Speer.  Totally arresting.

The director was absolutely right not to get distracted by the Hawaii issues -- the movie is really only about the Haoles (whites) of Hawaii, not the locals, the Chinese, Japanese… as Max King himself realises

Even though we’re haole as shit and go to private schools and clubs and can’t even speak pidgin, let alone Hawaiian, we still carry Hawaiian blood, and we’re still tied to this land.  And our children are tied to this land.  It’s a miracle that for whatever bullshit reason 150 years ago, we own this much of… paradise, but we do. ..

The Hawaii of this movie is not the NaPali coastline, outrigger canoes, volcanoes and all those images we’re used to.  Occasionally we get a glimpse of what it would be like to really live in Hawaii -- not vacation in Hawaii.  Nonetheless, Hawaii is a very real part of this movie.

Right after the movie ended I knew I liked it.  A day later, I realise it’s crept under my skin, with all it’s quirks and nuances and real/funny/life observations and I totally love it.

Really finely-balanced, finely-tuned, just the right amounts of everything -- a gem of a movie.

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My Last Duchess

January 27th, 2012

I’ve long been a fan of history and historical fiction, especially if presented in a light-handed, deft way.

But my picking up My Last Duchess was definitely a post-Downton Abbey reaction.

This book was published last year, and not to be mistaken with Amanda Foreman’s The Duchess (made into a fabulous film starring Keira Knightly).  At its core it is a love story, but set in amongst the particular issues of the age.

Cora is a young American heiress, when the rich in America were fabulously, out-there rich.  This is the Gilded Age, the time of the Astors, the Vanderbilts, the ‘robber barons’.  The rich were excessively rich, and lived madly extravagantly.

Cora’s socially ambitious mother takes her to England in search of a titled husband, and Cora unexpectedly falls in love with a real, young, handsome Duke, with an impoverished estate.

But the Duke has secrets and issues of his own, coupled with Cora being at a loss and ostracized for being a rich American – new money thrown at the aristocracy – and a cold reception from her British peers plus an awful feeling of getting everything wrong.  The tall, rich beauty losing her footing amidst the cobwebs of traditions and great estates.

It is not a bodice-ripper, or a ‘romance’ novel.  It is a close look at how Cora copes with all that is thrown at her, her new-found vulnerability, the ridiculousness she encounters, and her true coming of age.

It is a pretty astute observation on rules, emotions, naivete, intentions and, of course, what money can buy.  And of course, a wonderful departure from the dreariness of our own reality.

I’m not sure all the questions that are posed on all those issues get answered.  The ending, to me, is another big question in itself, at the choices Cora makes.  But perhaps love is more powerful than anything else.

It was one of those rare books whose story arc, well-painted characters and excellent mise-en-scene sucked me in and I had to stop myself from reading it in one sitting.

It’s not a great book, but a pretty good read, and excellent escapism.

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Dragon Pottery/Pottery Jungle

January 24th, 2012

First up, that’s not their proper name.

The proper name is Thow Kwang Industry, famous for having the only ‘dragon’ kiln in Singapore.  Hence, Dragon Pottery/Pottery Jungle.

I’m sure you would’ve heard that they are probably going to be shut down soon to make way for Progress.

Established in 1965, I believe the lease expires end March, so if you are so inclined, hie thee to Kranji.

You can make this a part of a Kranji day out, mapped out by the National Heritage Board.  Check this out.  It’s a nice way to spend the day, not malls, not developments, and slightly wild.

The dragon kiln is a long oven that gets fired a couple of times a year, and potters love it for the unique glaze it brings.

Anyway, if you aren’t a potter, the unfired kiln isn’t much to look at.

one end of the long dragon kiln

There is a studio area, and classes on offer – but not for much longer.

What you go for is the VAST, mad, eclectic collection of ceramics for sale.

Tchotchkes like you wouldn’t believe, some scary, some tacky, some cute, and all sorts of plates, dishes, pots, umbrella stands.

©Jay Budai

©Jay Budai

©Jay Budai

I wouldn’t say it’s crazy cheap, but definitely unique in having so much in one spot.  I remember when Holland Village had the stores that sold all these great ‘tongs’ – now gone of course.

pots, vases, pots, vases, pots, vases...

love these ceramic stools

deity anyone?

there's an upscale corner, with collectibles

fine work too

there's also stone and terracotta

and some celadon

It’s a nice spot, still has a bit of a kampong feel and a sense of countryside about it.

The whole Kranji area (except for the CleanTech Park development that’s the reason for the end of the dragon kiln) gives you a real feeling of getting away from the city.

©Jay Budai

Sadly these pockets are getting smaller and smaller, so do get out there.

Thow Kwang Industry

85 Lorong Tawas  Singapore 639823

6268 6121

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Qannik

January 14th, 2012

That’s his name…

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