There is a notion amongst
moviegoers. “I want to go to cinemas and have a good time” Good time can come
in several pleasant combination; a short line of ques, problem-free ticket purchase online, a
great company of friends and loved ones and warm popcorns that are not
pre-packed and left to cool down along the counter. In short, a good time at
cinema is a movie that does not tire your brain digesting it. It as easy as “happily
living ever after” or “good triumph over evil”
Amongst the actor, they are
more likely to take up good, positive and protagonist characters onto their
portfolio. It poses fewer challenges. A good character does a stoic sympathetic
face, It attracts good karma and garners admiration by fans. No
actors/actresses badly want a prostitute, pimp or gambler role on the silver
screen. Bad, for most actors is the third entity in love triangle, but not to
such badassery of mentioned above roles. Off camera, there is no fear of living
and being associated with bad character they brought. Its play safe.
Amongst the director they
want to do an easy-to-digest movie. Like baby food, movies should be fluid and
quick to pass the throat and into stomach, so that the next can be fed more and
more and more. Directors dislike( in my words, failed ) to articulate
characters in a subliminal way – so a gangster must obviously spoken “ lu, gua, lu, gua “ and a businessman
must have emphasis on scene where they chaired meetings and discuss about
selling stocks and arranging meeting with fictitious Mr.Yamamoto from Japan.
Producers choose to fund “feel
good” movie. At this time of writing, feel good movies can assert itself as escapism
cum fairy tale. Like the recurring theme of poor god-loving tudung girl marrying a filthy rich man
but along the way, a jealous girl tries to wreck the relationship and you’ll
shed a few tears before the epic ending. Suggestive titles like Dhia, Levender,
Elysa, April, Qaseh and a whole lot of contemporary feminine names pulls young
girls with identity clout to say “hey, this film is like a mirror to my life!
Lets watch it!” adds the variety to this subgenre.
Sponsors are more likely to
contribute their merchandise/product to movies that convey positive messages in
it. Besides, what would a product be any good if they pour sponsorship upon
actors which played the role of a , say… a pimp, a gambler or a prostitute. On a
bright side, even though it made them look more pimpy and first class
prostitute respectively, still, a no-go. Definitely, a clothing company wouldn’t
want people saying “ Yeah! This is what a pimp/hoes/hustler use “
Is Malaysian films that
FUBAR ?
I got that skeptical look
from my father. “ What a bad film title!? “, he hasn’t watched Malay even
Malaysian movies since forever. He is a keen movie goer. The recent title was Dream House starring Daniel Craig, which
is a lukewarm Hollywood product (I admit,I watched it too). I persuaded further
to convince him to watch this film, I even said it had artistic flavors of
arwah Yasmin Ahmad – Plus, Syafie Naswip is amongst the cast, " Syafie Nas what...? "my father again
gave me the skeptical and uncertainty look. Even the versatile late filmmaker
cannot leverage the film that it’s no typical Malay movie made by someone
awarded Professor Madya.
I do not even have assurance
that the film would be good, I only relied on scarcely available movie reviews.
I defy the old saying ‘never judge a book by its cover’, im utterly convinced
by the film poster which is plain minimalistic but well thought out ( coming
from architecture background, less is absolutely more )
Finally he let himself in,
the whole family watched the movie at a cinema in Seberang Prai. We remained
seated for the next 100 minutes, thus, exiting the cinema, we did not say much.
Until at one moment my dad mentioned one of the strings of praise for the movie
“ Watching Fauzi Nawawi playing a
pimp is likeable! He really knows how to act! ”
Along the way back to Sungai
Petani, he kept non-verbatim mentioning lines from the movie like “minta berkat” ( a scene where Shaheizy
Sam being cynical to his new boss ) “ Ad! Jahanam kereta aku “ ( again Am
scolded his brother spontaneously went on fire inside confinement of a wreck
Saga )“ Anak kalau kecil kecil memang
comel, bila dah besar, baru tau “ ( Am confronts Hawa after she refuses to
sell her father-less baby to a syndicate), we laughed calling back the fragments
of the film scene that still vividly runs in our mind.
On serious note, he praised
the humanity aspect which is portrayed by Ad, the character which regularly visits
an old prostitute and believed (or might have) been his mother. The theme and portrayal
of the modus operand of human trafficking. The heavy subject which became the
spotlight, and the intricate, scene by scene that unwrap the storyline very
delightfully albeit with a help of thinking until the ending credits ( bet, who
would like to do thinking inside a cinema? A library is probably the better
place to do so ) .
My Malay-cinemaphobic dad
gives 8 out of 10 rating for Songlap. Thats impressive. Isn’t that eye opening for him?
Leaving Normalcy At The Door
Songlap is a movie that will
never eclipse, even, matched the collection made by Osman Alis Ombak Rindu also playing along currently.
Judging by the attendees of the cinema that day (Saturday) , Songlap might not
recover their filming budget of RM1.5 million. But Songlap successfully
distanced itself from other archetypical Malay (yes, im tired of using the word
typical ) as a brave realist sociocritique movie. It did more than distance,
but joins a niche distinct class of its own following the footsteps of Perempuan Jalang dan … )
On socioritique alone, a
film cannot fascinate. Songlap cannot achieve this without a combination of chemically
compatible cast, intuition-defying storytelling , witty scripts and daring
filming methods. Front lined by triple-S ( Shaheizy, Syafie and Sara Ali ), these actors really packed a punch to provide consistent drive force to the film. Shaheizy Sam which I started
to notify how startling his acting when he played a blind man in a teledrama years ago, never disappoints. Sam move to never
let ( or he got tired )‘Metrowealth’ encapsulate him and sucking him dry on
recurring stagnant themes , is definitely a smart move. What recurring theme?
Well, a hint, In Songlap, his character, Am, owns a car to spin around Yipee!
Syafie Naswip acting has found new leash of life after the departure of Yasmin
Ahmad. Sara Ali ,an architecture degree holder in real life, effectively plays the moody
post-natal mother of child born out of wedlock
Secondary ensemble, includes
Normah Damanhuri which played an old hoes and takes rm30 per half hour of feel
good session, he is accompanied with Chipun,
a pimp that would woo men and women to visit his red lit little ‘happy house’,
he is brilliantly played by Fauzi Nawawi. Eliza Wong played Mama, a women that
runs the baby mill house and his strings of Chinese staff that forged
documents through Photoshop CS5, cooks and manage the house. Omar Abdullah plays a father that
shamelessly raped his daughters ( yes, raped two daughter to get that
animalistic libido done )
Intuition defying is best
described when audience actually nodded or bemoans oh! and ah! at certain important
juncture of the story. I was led to believe the story would be going somewhere,
but as the seam connects, it turns out to be the other way around. Yet it still
floats and maintains my keen to follow-on till finishing, nothing of
the misleading crap that makes you want to walk out of cinema.
Finding dark and tight
corners in KL for filming to realize the sinful nature of the film theme is a technical
challenge. In Songlap there are no Japanese sport cars burning its rubbers on
Dataran Merdeka or exploding upon crash, the focus of cinematographer is simply human emotions – and to capture the
dynamics of human emotion from stressed, to fear, to hopelessness, to the
expensive 'I-don’t-know what to say’ face is priceless. Added doing scenes
during night time? Clearly a humongous challenge there. No wonder even Professor Madya like to do daytime scene
and having comedian-actor ensemble to do….., what else…., comedies, because that’s
the challenges befitting the title Professor
Madya.
Effendee Mazlan and Fariza
Azlina Isahak are penggiat seni that have
closed the 2011 chapter of Malaysian film industry with an eye opener, for
those who chooses to still take the dreamboat washed by ombaks and gelora, that’s their choice. We cannot
line them up and force them to watch something as realist as SONGLAP. Life is
not all about sugar, SONGLAP hits me like a freak show, A freak show would have
weird human oddities, defects and abnormalities for display – oddly enough SONGLAP had drawn similar projection
of the ugly heads of whats life and how people got through it, felt as good as
reading Shahnon Ahmad Ranjau Sepanjang
Jalan, A.Samad Said Salina and
Abdullah Hussein IMAM .
I did walk out of cinema hall feeling good after all.
I did walk out of cinema hall feeling good after all.