Colin Low and myself (Jeremy Sing) pose against the 'gala premiere' must-have, the logo wallpaperHaunted Changi Premiere
Colin Low and myself (Jeremy Sing) pose against the 'gala premiere' must-have, the logo wallpaper
Before August ends, take a trip down with us through memory lane as we briefly discuss four National Day song videos from the years past. It's a continuing struggle for local filmmakers to find non-generic themes, images and stories that bind, represent and move us, so it's with this in mind that we turn to each of these official videos, looking out for what catches our eye, what works for us and what doesn't.
Before August ends, take a trip down with us through memory lane as we briefly discuss four of the most recent National Day song videos. It's a continuing struggle for local filmmakers to find non-generic themes, images and stories that bind, represent and move us, so it's with this in mind that we turn to each of these videos, looking out for what catches our eye, what works for us and what doesn't.
At Wawa pictures, we ambushed Han Yew Kwang and Leonard Lai.
Feels like Chinese New Year when you are visiting so many different houses in a day. Jie Kai gives the most serious answer of the lot.
Caught in the shopping mall were Looi Wan Ping and Daniel Hui.
Caught in the rain were us! Stuck in the car, we took the opportunity to enjoy our McDonald's lunch while listening to the soothing rain drops.
'I should be paid for this product endorsement!'
We were all waiting to be star struck at the beautiful house of the man who made 'The Blue Mansion'
Glen's answers was as loud as his floral preeeenz.
Kelvin Sng looks like he is going to market in the middle of Orchard with his signature 'relaxed' attire!
The usually wacky Wesley Leon gets serious in front of the camera.
Shu Ming makes a statement at Hong Lim Park.
More photos on SINdie's FB group
Before August ends, take a trip down with us through memory lane and look at a special set of videos. These videos have been around since 1985 and are influential in the way they have shaped our perception of ourselves, the places, the people and the systems around us. In some years, they have been a source of pride, in others, a source of embarrassment. In most years, they glamorised Singapore, in other more enlightened years, they humanised Singapore.
Straddling between a personal attempt to experiment with the fine lines between reality and film and a tribute to Andrei Tarkovsky (whether intentional or not), Daniel Hui takes one step further in questioning the cinematic art form in his films. 'One Day in June' follows the semi-conscious journey of a female character trying to re-acquaint herself with her immediate and original surroundings. She has just returned from a trip (apparently a long one) in Europe and is experiencing some kind of a mental dislocation from her old premises.
Rather than engage you, the film is like a subliminal drone of the radio you hear when your tuner is in between the right frequencies. With its long shots, discrete soundtrack and deliberately prolonged moments of silence, it is pitched to work on your sub-conscious mind. However, the emptiness of the character and the lack of any establishment makes it hard to appreciate the film beyond just being structurally and conceptually beautiful. It is a pity because it is very confident in its cinematographic style. But 'One Day in June' is not futile in its attempt to reinvent something. Drawing a parallel with that red ball that drifted into a 'new' scene, the film has a niche in being able to make you pay attention to visual patterns and cinematic form, dissected from the heaviness of a typical narrative.
The biggest challenge of this film is to make the staid concrete HDB landscape look picturesque. Urban jungles can be stunning geometrically and evoke certain feelings of grandeur or lust or adventure of even thrill. The most exciting attribute I can allude to HDB landscape is it can be political, esepcially if shot from a helicopter's point of view and you see the militant rows of flats appear like camps. Maybe I am drifting but what this film with troublesome title (let's call it WTEOWIAS) has to contend with is how boring the background looks.
In a way, the dancer's physical attributes contribute to the visual relief of the film. Quik Swee Boon, with his fine features and dramatically wavy mane makes him stand out from the grey confines of the flat. This is accompanied by the pristinely beautiful Xiao Jing, whose looks scream 'China Beauty'. It is also hard to forget the Chinese song that is serenaded over some entire dance sequences. Top of mind, it is haunting and evocative, but when it is juxtaposed against the longing face of Xiao Jing, I forget the character she plays and imagine her thinking about her real home in China especially when the camera zooms in on her gleamy eyes. In a way, she is a very displaced character who is trying to fit into the landscape and also the narrative of her being the father's new wife. But I would also see this extending to her personifying the general sense of displacement in the whole dramatic set-up of three unlikely family members coming together to share familiar moments.
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Nelson's taken a leap in his execution and vision with Nobody's Home. He's had a few short films going around between First Takes and other one-off screening events but none were confident in their execution as this one. The premise is an obvious long shot - Western genre in a HDB setting. What on earth does the HDB-scape have that is inspired heroism, courage, dare-devil acts and the swashbuckling spirit of a cowboy? What then appears at first glance to me is two Ah Bengs dealing with money under the table while drifting in and out of staircases and void decks. But on hindsight, I though it was quite ingenious of Nelson to reinterpret the Ah Beng into a cowboy parallel. Having said that, none of it would have been effective if not for its thoughtful and well-designed cinematography. Moving shots punctuated with appropriate pauses, clever play with spaces and a wise choice of Queenstown (the abandoned part) all added to its visual aesthetic.
In particular, a scene in which a strategically placed camera swings us to and fro between 2 different sections of a building stands out as a signature style of the film. It seems like a hybrid between an arthouse-type voyeurism and the makings of a thriller. In fact, all that furtive panning reminds me of Pen-ek’s ‘Invisible Waves’ – also a brilliant play on spaces. The main let-down about ‘Nobody’s Home’ is the fact that a thoughtful visual play is resting on a paper-thin plot and under-explained characters. In fact, seen through logical eyes, the Western spoof in a HDB settings make no sense and could only be the result of a whim to flesh out certain fantasies. But isn't a great film about 'transporting' the viewer and adding something new to the general cinematographic vocabulary?
One thing I worked hard on this time was change of direction with each event or introduction of character. Tessa told me last time that my treatment was very much a “and, and, and” script: “and then this happened… and then this happened… and then that happened…”. It should be “this happened BUT then this happened BUT then that happened”.
I think I’ve managed to introduce many such “BUT” moments. The group reflected back to me that it certainly was less predictable, which they liked, but that it had now lost its romance. That it seemed more like a mystery or thriller!
Talking Tessa can be both deflating and inspiring at the same time. She has an amazing way of deconstructing your script and yet leading you into new exciting territories at the same time. I’m beginning to understand how little glances into a character’s actions can very quickly paint a whole person.
After the phone call with Tessa, I returned to the treatment but experienced my first ever bout of writers block. One trick to get out of writers block is to read what you have to a friend. I did just that. In fact I read my last two drafts – they’re same same but different. Remarkable – the effect it had. My first (latest draft) had her oo-ing and aaah-ing about this or that event – she was actually moved. My last draft – completely bored her. Fascinating! The difference was a few scenes and events.
Next – a couple more treatment re-writes then off to another 5 day camp in September to start writing scenes for our film. I don’t feel ready yet. I now realize the importance of structure and story; and how screenplays can literally take years to write. Almost 6 months has passed and I’m not past 10 pages of my treatment… but I’m learning…
I’ve now gone through at least 6 complete re-writes of my treatment. Now we’re allowed to write a 10 page treatment which seems like a luxury but isn’t. It seems to me that a film is like having a very complex argument to a simple solution. Finding those surprising and specific complexities that all relate to the simple solution is the most difficult part. That part involves thinking out of the box.various other characters: the head nurse, another love interest or complication for my protagonist, the hospital, the patient’s family.
Sure enough I was right. I was on the phone with Tessa for nothing short of one and a half hours; mostly her talking. Great feedback from Tessa, however, she was insightful and had great reasons for why each element is not currently working. Take home message at this stage is that I need to decide whether this is a love story or a story about a man learning how to live.