31 May 2011

The Terminal - Life is waiting and perhaps more...

Thinking of Steven Spielberg, I come up with few big movie names like the Jurassic Park, Schindler's List, E.T. and the list goes on and on. However, I would have recommended the more delightful, lighter-scale comedy by this terrific director - The Terminal (2004).

The Terminal has a very interesting opening, when Viktor Navorski (Tom Hanks) is not allowed to access to the United States due to a revolution in his country, Krakozhia. Losing his citizenship, Navorski is trapped in the JFK international airport for nine months waiting for the end of the war, so that he gains the right to step on the land of the United States. In a strange environment, Viktor however makes his way to become the master of a new environment. Later, he meets his love - Amelia (Catherine Zeta Jones). One day, he explains to Amelia the reason coming to New York is to collect an autograph of a jazz player. His father is a jazz enthusiast and he wants to get an autograph of 57 jazz musicians. Unfortunately, he died before collecting the last autograph of the jazz player, and Viktor comes to fulfill his father's wish.

Apart from Steven Spielberg for the wonderful plot, another great credit goes to Tom Hanks for his amazing performance in The Terminal. Playing as a non-English-speaker from the fictional Eastern European country of Krakozhia, Hanks plays with the accent very well and looks pretty heavy in his ill-fitting suit. He enlightens the role of a very honest, humble and virtuous man, which also makes Viktor so likable and popular later.

The essential appeal in The Terminal is perhaps the theme of waiting. 'What are you waiting for?' the question is frequently asked. Some wait for the delayed flight. Some work for tedious job just to hold the retirement fund. Others wait for true love to grow in the place where it won't. Viktor waits for the chance to step on the land of the New York City, Amelia waits for her man to change his heart. People come and go. The airport is the perfect setting to throw us the question, what is life waiting for? We wait the destiny for the right person, right timing and right decision. We are waiting for the uncertainty. It might be a beauty, or bitterness. Who knows?

Yet, Viktor tells us that apart from waiting, perhaps we can do something more about it. He sets himself a nice bed, stays in the bookstore everyday for learning English and even earns money by helping people to return the luggage carts. In one scene, he even helps a desperate Russian man with undocumented drug for the latter's dying father, by claiming it is 'medicine for goat'. Steven Spielberg adds in all these tiny details to tell us that aside waiting for what you want, we can create more beauty out from lives.

Life is waiting, and perhaps it worths more when you shed light and color during the process.

30 May 2011

遺憾

向來很喜歡幾米的作品
一幅小小的畫,包含許多意義

某天,她遇見了他
彼此會心微笑,但誰也沒有做主動
或許是天意,也是緣份
還未是時候。

之後,誰也沒看過誰。
他向左走,她向右走
命運讓他們遇見的一刻,原來是美麗但短暫。

他們住在同一棟大廈,同一間公司工作,
但陽光把他們的背影拉得愈來愈遠,
她盼望,他等待。

在那冰冷的地鐵,
他們看著同一個天空,同一個月亮,
只是他們在不同的車箱內。

她低下頭,
他沈默,
時間在那無聲中流逝。

這麼近,又那麼遠。
命運把他們拉近,
卻沒有給他們對的時間。

對的人,但在錯的時間相遇,只有可惜。
錯的人,但在對的時間相遇,只有唏噓。
錯的人,在錯的時間相遇,只有感嘆。
人生總帶點遺憾才更美麗,對嗎?

29 May 2011

'O Captain! My Captain!'

Just watched a 1980s movie, 'Dead Poets Society', and it brought me different thoughts and emotions after watching. It talks about how an English professor John Keating (Robin Williams) inspires his students to learn and love studying poetry, but more importantly, to live up a fulfilling life.

Keating told his students to call him 'O Captain! My Captain' if they were daring enough. The name comes from an old poem after the assassination of Abraham Lincoln. He breaks the rule of tradition in teaching and tries to deliberate students' mind from old poems. He made it but unfortunately, being dismissed for a miserable tragedy of a student killing himself. There are different favorite scenes to me. For example, Keating taught his boys a lesson on a line 'Carpe Diem', meaning to seize the day and to do whatever we want. Or another scene when he told his students to rip out the page of an introductory of 'Measuring poetry', which is a stupid description of quantifying what is a good poetry. A good teacher is simply not teaching what is on the page, but what is going outside the classroom.

And my most favorite line comes from the scene (shown in the picture above) when he stood on the table and told the kids: 'I stand upon my desk to remind myself that we must constantly look at things in a different way.' It corresponds to the last scene when the students revolted against the teacher and stood up as the same way to tell Keating, who was dismissed and leaving the classroom, that they understand this philosophy of life. What a wonderful arrangement by the director. And the line reminds me that we have to allow more perspectives on a thing, which might well be forgotten when days come and go in the same pattern.

Last but not the least, a quote from the movie for some good thoughts:
'We don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for. To quote from Whitman, "O me! O life!... of the questions of these recurring; of the endless trains of the faithless... of cities filled with the foolish; what good amid these, O me, O life?" Answer. That you are here - that life exists, and identity; that the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse. That the powerful play *goes on* and you may contribute a verse. What will your verse be? '

It is your luck if you met a wonderful and inspiring teacher as John Keating. You might not agree with him/her, you might have a hard time to change and learn. But he/she just enlightens you, or even inspires you to go for your dream.

28 May 2011

What is love?


"4Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. 5It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. 6Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. 7It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres." (1 Corinthians 13)

Have been thinking over the same question over these few nights, 'what is love?' And I found my answer in the Bible. A very classic line, but it is always true. Love is patience, kindness, and not self-seeking. Love is without reservation. Love with your whole heart. Do not ask for return.

Have been trying to let go of someone these days, and I kept myself in a deadlock of not letting him go away from my mind. Everyday morning when I woke up, I would think, 'Why he did this to me?'. It is not love, but a feeling of unwilling to be the loser in this love battle. After reading this line, I know that it is not worthwhile to try keeping one to myself, while he does not even consider your feeling. Love is neither selfishness nor about boasting.

We were in sorrow and we have tried to escape. Then, we learn to let go. And begin a new chapter.

27 May 2011

The New York Times - 14 actors acting on classic screen types

Fourteen actors, including James Franco, Matt Damon, Anthony Mackie and Michael Douglas, come together to capture the classic screen types in nytimes.com

Very striking performance and music, interesting expression. Especially Michael Douglas, very fierce expression in eyes, and powerful gesture. As well as Tilda Swinton in a stunning performance of tears, emotions and pain on her face.

Too much stories in these short clip videos. Enjoy.

25 May 2011

Spaghetti Head


Walking pass a spaghetti restaurant today, I found out an interesting poster: 'Pasta Mania: With our delicious flavors in 3 sizes, you'll never have to cry for more'. Then I turned to look at the baby's face, and kinda laughed off. Since when a baby model has to put the spaghetti on his little head for the sake of commercial? Later I tried to google 'spaghetti baby', and there are more about it.


Different facial expressions, but I bet they share the same question, 'Why are you guys doing this on me?'

A Delightful Surprise - Sara Bareilles


Leaving this blog for a year and more, I decided to pick it up and had fun polishing it.

Today I have been digging my head in the computer to insert the lyrics back to my iPod through iTune, and at the same time, blaming myself for not doing it before. And I found 'Between The Lines' (2007) by Sara Bareilles on Youtube, and immediately captured by her raw power in the vocals, beautifully-written lyrics and melody. It is a song about a couple who loses each other. She knows what is going on before he tells her him in love with someone. Struggling between the line of leaving or staying for the girl, the song is very sad and Sara Bareilles just sang it perfectly. While listening, bitterness came to my throat, and perhaps felt even bitter when I read the lyrics more carefully.

Apart from 'Between The Lines', Sara Bareilles has a lot more good songs, like the recent hit 'King of Anything', 'Uncharted', 'Breathe Again' and so on. In this boring day of copying lyrics and pasting them back to my iTune, it is definitely a delightful surprise to come across to know this American singer, and her wonderful songs. More beautiful songs accompany me for the long night.

Since the video size is too large to upload, direct link:

Time to tell me the truth
To burden your mouth for what you say
No pieces of paper in the way
Cause i cant continue pretending to choose
These opposite sides on which we fall
The loving you laters if at all
No right minds could wrong be this many times

My memory is cruel
Im queen of attention to details
Defending intentions if he fails
Until now, he told me her name
It sounded familiar in a way
I could have sworn i'd heard him say it ten thousand times
If only i had been listening

Leave unsaid unspoken
Eyes wide shut unopened
You and me
Always between the lines
Between the lines

I thought i thought i was ready to bleed
That we'd move from the shadows on the wall
And stand in the center of it all
Too late two choices to stay or to leave
Mine was so easy to uncover
He'd already left with the other
So i've learned to listen through silence

Leave unsaid unspoken
Eyes wide shut unopened
You and me be
You and me always be

I tell myself all the words he surely meant to say
I'll talk until the conversation doesn't stay on
Wait for me i'm almost ready
When he meant let go

Leave unsaid unspoken
Eyes wide shut unopened
You and me
Always be
You and me
Always between the lines