Saturday, October 31, 2009

Christopher Lee Gets Knighted (And I Go Off On A Tangent)

The news that Hammer actor Christopher Lee was knighted made me reflect for a moment on my youth watching Hammer films on American television.

I have been thinking a lot lately about how lucky I am to have grown up in the 1970s. And, as I've posted before, I was the only child of an only child (my mom), and my father was a pretty bad person but one with a great record collection.

One day I'm going to do a lengthy post on how I became enamored of all things British precisely because my father hated The Beatles; the band broke up when I was 3, but they were still getting played constantly on the radio and those songs are some of the first things I can remember liking that my parents did not like.

But, when I think of the era after my parents' divorce, it is with a great deal of happiness.

As you can see from this photo, I was a spoiled kid with an armful of action figures in front of my grandparents' house.



The good thing about being an only child is you can do what you when you want.

So, while my mom may have exercised some control over my media intake, my grandparents let me watch what I wanted on television -- my grandfather worked in a movie theater in the 1930s so he actively encouraged me to watch the classics from that era.

And when I went to my father's apartment in that post-divorce era, it was with the knowledge that he would pass out early and I would be free to watch television all night on the weekends.

In the 1970s, a city like Washington, D.C. had two great independent television stations (Channel 5, WTTG, and Channel 20, WDCA) and we could pick up the signal from Baltimore (Channel 45, WBFF) for another as well.

Channel 5 in D.C. showed a lot of great 1930s and 1940s films all night on the weekends and, like Channel 20, would occasionally show a Hammer film as well.

Reading Famous Monsters of Filmland magazine, I was a big Hammer fan at the time and I loved seeing a bit of blood and skin on television when I was 8 or 9, even if I couldn't articulate why.

The Hammer films, like the Godzilla and Gamera films from Japan, were on constantly and it would be silly to try to remember when I saw each film on telly.

However, I do have a vivid memory of being about 8 or 9 and staying up to see the 1968 classic, Dracula Has Risen From The Grave and that opening sequence just thrilling me in a weird way. As the body dropped from the bell, I realized that this was certainly not the same kind of horror film that Universal Studios had made in the 1930s and 1940s in America.



Channel 5 would show Monty Python's Flying Circus on Saturday nights around 11 and then I would watch either the new Saturday Night Live or just wait for the monster movies to begin.

By this time, my biological father had traded alcoholism for sleeping pills; he would listen to his soul and blues records, take his sleeping pills or antidepressants and literally pass out. This left me free to watch TV.

It sounds depressing now, but, really, in my memory I was quite happy to have the apartment to myself and I would sit up all night watching monster movies, reading comics, and constantly drawing pictures.

The Hammer films were very British but also very garish -- heaving breasts and blood -- and the majesty of Christopher Lee was an awesome thing.

Nothing thrilled me more than those moments in a color Dracula film where the Prince of Darkness would bite into the neck of some comely British babe only to raise his face to the camera to reveal blood dripping from his teeth -- and sometimes his eyes were oozing blood too!

For an 8-year-old in a pre-internet/cable TV world, this was the coolest, creepiest thing I had ever witnessed! None of the moralizing of the Universal Dracula films, no, this was an evil little spin on the road to sex-and-death.

I met the film's starlet Veronica Carlson and the film's director Freddie Francis at a movie convention in 1997 and they were very charming and normal.

Hammer did not get a lot of respect from serious critics at the time but they produced quality films with solid production values and, more importantly to me as an 8-year-old fan, they delivered the goods.

Congratulations to Christopher Lee and Happy Halloween!

Thursday, October 29, 2009

New Elva Hsiao Album

Taiwanese pop princess Elva Hsiao's 10th studio album, Diamond Candy, has now been released and you can order it from YesAsia here.

This edition comes with a little calendar but there are multiple editions available.

I have been updating this blog for more than 2 years now -- (the anniversary passed without fanfare about two weeks ago because I forgot when it was and thought it was closer to November 1st) -- and I just started using Sitemeter in July.

I still think it's funny that my post about Elva's possible plastic surgery still gets a few hits every single week.

I think the desire to see a beautiful singer as human and needing plastic surgery is somehow related to the kind of online criticisms that ewaffle highlighted in a great post today. People somehow like to see celebrities fail.

In America, we've got a whole industry built around talentless celebrities doing stupid things on television.

Still, Elva Hsiao -- with or without any plastic surgery -- is a sexy singer so just enjoy this video!

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Cherie Chung in Cosmo Video (That Sound You Hear Is Me Sighing As I Replay This)

Not to slight the still-quite-lovely Rosamund Kwan, but I almost missed the Cherie Chung video in dleedlee's news link today.

Seems the almost-50-year-old Cherie is gracing the cover of Cosmopolitan magazine in Hong Kong for November 2009.

Without exaggeration, I can say that she looks just as amazingly beautiful as she did 25 years ago.

You can see all the details here and in the video below.

Again, dleedlee had it first so hat-tip to him and his invaluable blog!

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Red River with Zhang Jingchu and Nick Cheung Up for Pre-Order

Just when I have started to save my money for my next trip to Hong Kong, another film I want is up for pre-order at YesAsia!

Red River, with Nick Cheung and Zhang Jingchu from The Beast Stalker, is up for pre-order in a nice Hong Kong edition DVD.

I think I am now close enough to my return visit to simply wait and get this when I get there.

So, as I have asked before, where is Night and Fog? Shouldn't a DVD be forthcoming soon?

You can order Red River on DVD here.

Sunday, October 25, 2009

Cherie Chung in An Autumn's Tale

It feels funny reviewing a film that both Brian and Kozo have already reviewed, but I think that, given my recent Cherie Chung phase, I'd be remiss if I didn't review it.

Mabel Cheung is the director who made me first look at Shu Qi as a decent actress and not just an on-screen hottie. The director's City of Glass was an early non-action offering in my HK cinema education, and I'm one of the few people who seemed to quite like Beijing Rocks. But, like I said, I'm pretty tolerant of anything Shu Qi is in.

Cherie Chung, while cast as a pretty face in a lot of early roles, seemed to have an easier time getting good parts than Shu Qi did and Jennifer in An Autumn's Tale is certainly a good part.

I've been watching Hong Kong movies quite diligently for almost 9 years now and yet I just watched 1987's An Autumn's Tale today. To add further irony, this masterpiece of Hong Kong cinema is set almost entirely in New York City.

I think I dreaded siting through this thing because it looked like it was going to be one of those "opposites attract" romantic trifles. And while that "opposites" idea is here, this film is so amazingly understated for a 1980's Hong Kong film that I am a bit stunned.

Despite some early scenes where the NYC atmosphere is laid on a bit too thick -- not as bad as something like Rumble in the Bronx, but close for a few seconds -- the film uses location in a judicious manner, recalling a simpler version of the Hollywood romance scenes from something like Moscow on the Hudson.

The plot, laid out in other reviews, is simple: Jenny (Cherie) comes to NYC to go to school and find her boyfriend. She is assisted upon arrival by slobby distant cousin "Figurehead" (Chow Yun-Fat).

I would be lying if I said anything in this plot surprised me. No, of course any reasonably savvy viewer can see where things are going in this film. The surprise and real pleasure come from the way in which the film gets there.

If you can get past some of the 1980s distractions, you will be rewarded as a viewer with two of the most natural performances in modern Hong Kong cinema history.

Every time I watch a Cherie Chung film now, I recall watching Peking Opera Blues for the first time in 2001 and thinking how dispensable Cherie's cute role was -- how it was just one of those "pretty face" roles and how Brigitte Lin was the real star of that film -- or even Sally Yeh, really.



Now when I watch a Cherie film I am always surprised at what a fantastic and natural actress she was. I can think of no other actress from Hong Kong cinema who can use her facial expressions in such a masterful and subtle way. Cherie's eyes -- the way she looks down and then up sometimes, like in Hong Kong Hong Kong -- say everything that pages of dialogue would never be able to say as effectively.

She can portray a character thinking, let the audience see the action of her thought process at work -- quite a task for any actress, especially one with a beauty pageant background like Cherie.



Chow Yun-Fat, as well, is at his peak here. The things that make him annoying to some viewers -- including this one sometimes! -- are used to great effect. While it first seemed like he was playing the character a bit broadly, I gradually understood how much he was underplaying the role. He uses bits of costuming, or his smile, to convey a confidence mixed with a vulnerability that was quite charming.

The sequence where he is running on the street near the end of the film before he finds out that Jenny is leaving NYC is just wonderful. Chow Yun-Fat looks every bit the handsome leading man -- matinee idol good looks of an earlier era wrapped in a cheap thrift-store suit on the dirty streets of 1980s NYC. He projects confidence, innocence, a tiny bit of swagger, and a sudden sense of purpose.

I think my favorite scene in the film is the one in which Cherie sings a song on the telephone for the little suburban girl she used to babysit. As Cherie sings the simple and touching melody, the camera slowly pans past her and down the steps at a measured pace. Finally, the camera goes into Chow Yun-Fat's room and he leans to the side and stops reading. His expression looks like he can't quite decide whether to laugh, smile, or cry. There's a real joy in this scene that felt so real it was hard to believe it was made in 1987, an era when HK cinema was known more for unsubtle action than simple human emotion.

Like I said, the surprises in this film are not the plot points -- those are obvious within minutes of the two leads meeting -- but rather how the film progresses and the emotions revealed.

In the 20-minute interview with screenwriter Alex Law, the writer reveals that Midnight Cowboy was an inspiration for this film. And while that movie is one of my favorite 5 films of all time, I think this film is a bit more subtle and less eventful, surely.

In the aftermath of films like Midnight Cowboy, Hollywood took a few risks and those pre-Star Wars American films of the 1970s are some of my favorites. Those films felt like the characters were created first and the plot just a device to keep them together on screen for a few hours.

And that's true here; we know this story and we probably roughly know how it will end but watching Chow Yun-Fat and Cherie Chung get there is a sublime pleasure.

It's worth mentioning the cinematography of James Hayman and David Chung Chi-Man -- NYC looks fantastic and the fall feel of the film comes through in most frames.

The sequence near the end where Cherie drives off with her boyfriend and Chow Yun-Fat runs after her and then slows down is just a wonder. I was amazed at how long the shots were in this sequence but the viewer gets to see not just a long scene of longing -- obviously -- but rather a shift in mood in minutes as Chow Yun-Fat's Figurehead goes from despair to resignation.

Those emotions in that long scene lead to the final reward of the film and the ending is just about perfect. Yes, a very tiny bit sappy but true to the story and characters and otherwise just right.

Sometimes when a film fades out at just the right moment without belaboring a point, I give it a few more points in my mind.

If the film had ended on a more obviously romantic note -- characters running to each other on a beach with string-music on the soundtrack -- I probably would have ended up hating the rest of the film. No, An Autumn's Tale's ending is as subtle and nuanced as the rest of the 98-minute masterpiece.

I watched the new 2005 FortuneStar DVD -- purchased at HMV in HK recently -- and the picture is anamorphic widescreen and remarkably free of surface scratches. The film clearly looks like a 1980s film but the imagery is crisp and colors very natural.

There are trailers for The Killer and Rouge on the first DVD and on the 2nd bonus DVD there is a 17-minute interview with director Mabel Cheung and a 20-minute interview with screenwriter Alex Law. The English subtitles, like those on the film itself, are clear and easy to read without any major typographical errors.

An overall HK masterpiece, really.

You can order the 2-DVD remastered edition of this film here.

(Here is a link to a great review and image gallery for the film from a Chow Yun-Fat fansite.)

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

The New, Official Frankie And The Heartstrings Website


I am happy to report that Frankie and The Heartstrings now have a real, official website which can be accessed here!

Following my first link to free Frankie and The Heartstrings MP3s, and then my second link to even more free Frankie and The Heartstrings MP3s, I can say that I a fan of the band and I'm getting quite a lot of hits for those links!

(For a relatively new British band, the boys have a few fans in South America already; Sitemeter shows quite a few clicks on those MP3s from Mexico, Brazil, and elsewhere South of the Border.)

Anyway, cheers to the lads for their new website -- one less reason for this fan to ever use MySpace again!

Monday, October 19, 2009

New Luke Haines Up On US iTunes!


So much of what I love/hate about England has been crystallized by the sharp lyrics of Mr. Luke Haines.

When some pathetic history of British rock is written -- as if the art form even needed one? -- his name will be up there with Morrissey and Jarvis Cocker and -- in a generous mood -- certain works of Mr. Albarn.

In 1994, I saw The Auteurs at the old 9:30 Club in D.C., then I saw them -- though it was really just Mr. Haines -- on a very snowy Friday night in early 1996 at the new 9:30 Club.

And my first night in England was arranged around a performance by Black Box Recorder in London.

Lyrics about "the end of the world" and "hated Sunday" sung in front of a slideshow of English monsters like Myra Hindley evoked one version of England -- an England as true in its darkness as the England of Ray Davies and his "Village Green".

Somehow, Mr. Haines has a new album out and it is already up for order on American iTunes a good week before its official release date -- for once, Americans are blessed!

As I make my way through this release, I can sense a similar vibe as his last solo release but, quite simply, if you enjoyed the style of "Future Generation", you'll probably like this disc quite a bit.

You can order it here.

Unfortunately, the bonus disc will not be available via iTunes but there's time to buy that later.

Check out the website of Mr. Haines as well.

Thursday, October 15, 2009

Any Excuse To Post About Vivian Hsu (Again!)

I don't know how he does it but dleedlee manages to find great links every single day.

And I'm posting this one shot of Vivian Hsu so I can get it out of my system and not feel the need to redo my blog header (again!) and then probably get teased about it (I changed the header quite a few times in my first year as a blogger).

dleedlee has got more Vivian Hsu photos as well as the links to the original source spreads for higher quality links.

If I could put into words what this picture expresses, I would never have to write anything ever again.

The girlish wonderfulness of her retro hairstyle and pensive pose are simultaneously innocent and sexy, knowing and wide-eyed, serene and sinful.

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Off Topic: Why Doesn't Facebook Work?

Seriously, I know I should have better things to do with my time, but I like Facebook and I've met some cool people on there.

But this is getting ridiculous.

Last week, my photos were gone -- hundreds from my trip -- and this week my friends list is gone.

Every time I add someone new, the whole thing goes haywire.

I know it's free but, guess what? I've used the same *free* Hotmail account for more than 12 years now and it's never had any problem like this.

Maybe this blog post will get a few hits since I can't be the only one searching on "Why is Facebook broken?" or "Why doesn't Facebook work?" (Today)!

Monday, October 5, 2009

New York, I Love You - Some Exclusive (Sort Of) Shots


I didn't score any shots of Shu Qi (though you can see her in NYC's Chinatown on the poster), but here are a couple of images from new anthology film, New York, I Love You, opening October 16, 2009 in Washington, D.C..

(So far, it looks like it's only going to be playing at the E. Street Theatre but I'm hoping that it will also be showing at the more convenient -- for me at least -- Bethesda Row theatre.)

Chinese director Jiang Wen directs a segment and, after his visually compelling-if-somewhat-diffuse The Sun Also Rises, as well as his acting turns in things like Green Tea, I count myself a fan and I'm now eager to see what he can do in an anthology film with well-known Western actors.

From the Jiang Wen segment:


(Rachel Bilson, Andy Garcia and Hayden Christensen star in NEW YORK, I LOVE YOU, a collaboration of storytelling from some of today’s most imaginative filmmakers and featuring an all-star cast. Photo courtesy of Vivendi Entertainment.)

From the Yvan Attal segment (with HK action queen Maggie Q!):


(Ethan Hawke and Maggie Q star in NEW YORK, I LOVE YOU, a collaboration of storytelling from some of today’s most imaginative filmmakers and featuring an all-star cast. Photo courtesy of Vivendi Entertainment.)

Read more about the New York, I Love You on the official website here.

Sunday, October 4, 2009

Lily Ho in The Casino

The Casino (1972)

This 76-minute film started promisingly enough but, unfortunately, The Casino quickly descended into a standard kung fu picture. Of course, when the beatdowns are being served by Yueh Hua, it's probably still worth watching, right?

Lily Ho stars as casino owner, Miss Cui -- the subtitles never indicated a first name. Enter Luo Tianguang (Yueh Hua) who, in a clever sequence, proves himself to be an almost supernaturally good gambler which may be due to his unique ability to hear the dice as they are rolling under cover.

Not only that, Tianguang roots out master cheater, Hao Lishan (Shek Kin).

Luo Tianguang reveals himself to be the man that Miss Cui has been betrothed to by her family and so the two start to discuss marriage. However, Tianguang almost wants Miss Cui to close the casino for moral reasons which is sure to anger the many people making money from the place.

Feng Chen from the The Human Goddess plays Yueh Hua's friend, Lun Liu who enters the picture at about this time.

Shaw stalwart Fan Mei Sheng plays the crooked Captain Fan who gets involved in the action as enemies grow around Luo Tianguang.


And -- SPOILER -- Lily Ho's character gets murdered mid-way through this thing as well.

That plot point kind of robbed me of some of my interest in the picture as the fighting intensified. But, like I said, Yueh Hua is a great performer and the fight scenes are brisk and expertly framed and shot.

The score also had some nice touches.

On the whole, an average -- maybe rushed? -- picture from the Shaw Studios, circa 1972.

You can order The Casino on DVD here.

Photos: [Yes Asia/Celestial Pictures]

Saturday, October 3, 2009

Li Ching in Tales Of Larceny

Tales of Larceny (1973)

This 76-minute anthology feature (really, it's only two segments) is another slightly erotic feature from the Shaw Brothers studios from this era.

The big selling point is the presence of Li Ching in one of the segments and she does seem to be playing things a bit sexier than normal (though, really, she's still a baby-faced charmer as usual).

The first segment, The Scholar and The Soldier, from director Ching Gong (who also directed Twelve Gold Medallions, among many other features), is an approximately 40-minute story chronicling the seduction of a Confucian scholar by Li Ching's Zhang Liu, a young recent widow, as well as the madcap attempts to marry off the scholar's daughter.

Dean Shek Kin is the crafty huckster who catches the scholar in bed with the not-so-chaste-after-all Zhang Liu which allows him to squire away the scholar's daughter.

The 40 or so minutes fly by with this breezy tale that also features a parade/festival scene with a good dozen Shaw character actors and actresses lining the crowd. This scene is like a little "Who's Who" of the studio -- if you watch the film, see how many you can recognize.

Paul Wei Ping Ao plays the scholar's bumbling idiot of a son (or was he just a student? I was never quite sure).

The second segment was directed by the legendary Li Han Hsiang (director of Passing Flickers which featured a few segments on a movie set that looked like it could have been the one from a film like this). Unfortunately, this segment didn't feature English subtitles on the titles, or the opening background crawl, as well as in a critical scene involving a fortune teller's prediction for Chung Wa and his wife, Ha Ping.

I will admit to being a bit confused by this segment as it seemed like there were two stories going on at once that didn't seem to connect. Look for Ouyang Sha-Fei as a beggar woman.

And there is a segment where a trio of lovelies seduce a street performer with the seduction serving as a sort of show to a group of men in balconies above the round bed. I recognized two of the women from other Shaw features from the era.

The film, on the whole, felt like a dozen other titles from this era and, apart from seeing Li Ching in something like this, it's hard for me to see any other reason to sit through this.

It's not like Li Han Hsiang didn't make at least a dozen similar films during this period.

It irritates me that so much attention was shown to restoring and releases these Shaw features and, yet, for something as simple as subtitles on scenes with on-screen titles -- or a scene with a written note from a character -- there's nothing.

Additionally, for something like this, a full cast list would have been a very nice touch. Having watched more than 120 Shaw features, even I am still in that stage where I can recognize faces but forget the English names.

You can order Tales of Larceny on DVD here.

Friday, October 2, 2009

Robyn Hitchcock: Sometimes Meeting Celebs Is Scary

I'm guess I'm lucky to have seen Robyn Hitchcock live two times in his prime -- well, not really his prime if you are a Soft Boys fan, I suppose.

The first time was in the summer of 1988 when he opened, solo, for 10,000 Maniacs.

Now, before I rip into that band let me say that I loved their early releases, notably the pre-Elektra Records stuff, as well as their major label debut, The Wishing Chair. However, even as early as 1988, they were getting a little bit precious, a misguided cover of "Peace Train" not helping dispel that image.

(To their credit, they removed that song from In My Tribe after Cat Stevens defended the fatwa against author Salman Rushdie.)

So, a guy I knew from Waxie Maxie's (who would later briefly work at The Record Co-Op thanks to a recommendation from me) met up with me and we met up with a friend and her friend at the show (one of these girls would end up in Velocity Girl, Unrest, and Air Miami but that's name-dropping and another story!).

Robyn Hitchcock is one of those guys who sounds just as good solo as he does with a full band and he ran through a set of his "hits" for a thin crowd of jaded do-gooder types. Even in the summer of 1988, as a new fan, I knew that he really should have been the headliner and not the opening act for this gig at the Warner Theatre (I think).

I recall vividly a segment of the concert where Natalie Merchant sat down at the piano and pretended she was Laura Nyro. The pretension and preciousness got the better of me and I faked a coughing fit just to annoy people and break the hushed silence during her song intros.

A few years later, I'd feel the same annoyance while watching Laurie Anderson at the Lisner, even seriously contemplating throwing my umbrella onto the stage during her gig.

I didn't but I've regretted not doing it ever since.

In 1989 Robyn Hitchcock and the Egyptians released Queen Elvis on A&M Records. The A&M college rep. was in a local band (Frontier Theory) and he was a pretty good friend of The Record Co-Op.

So I got free tickets and one of my best friends was offered the second one but he chose to go to Ocean City for a weekend of partying instead. My other good friend, the de facto assistant manager of The Record Co-Op, rarely went to live concerts in those days -- he was already as jaded as I would become -- so I went alone.

The concert at Lisner was decent -- I cannot remember the opening act -- and Robyn had a nice little stage set up with props, a phone box like in the video below, and a few other bits.

I still recall some middle-aged fan in my row yelling out for "Uncorrected Personality Traits" between all the songs -- the alt. rockers' "Free Bird"?

That's one of Robyn's most famous songs which it was a cinch he would perform live. However, I hated that song as it relegated a genuine talent to the status of novelty act. A similar fate happened to XTC after "Dear God" was a surprise alternative radio hit and the band were simply a one-hit wonder act according to the only stations that would play them in this area.

So the A&M rep. took me backstage at Lisner where I had only two years previously snuck backstage at a Husker Du concert with a guy from Tower Records who was in The Meatmen who knew one of my best friends at the time.

Robyn Hitchcock reminded me of John Cleese and he seemed dangerously tall. I don't want to give the impression that he was rude but he was a bit...odd.

As he was introduced to me and he leaned into my face -- like the "close talker" on Seinfeld -- I suddenly thought: "Geez, maybe it's not an act? Maybe he is as weird as he seems?"

In those days, I rarely got a picture with any of the rock bands I met and I almost never asked for an autograph, preferring instead to meet the people and have some sort of conversation with them rather than just be the sort of idiot fan who is simply looking to pad a library with trinkets.

But, looking back 20 years, Robyn Hitchcock is an artist who has managed to continue his career on his terms for nearly 30 years now and I think maybe a picture of me looking up at his British mug would have been a pretty funny thing to hang on the wall.

I'm now off to play "My Wife and My Dead Wife" -- the live version.

Robyn Hitchcock & the Egyptians -- Madonna of the Wasps