Showing posts with label DVD. Show all posts
Showing posts with label DVD. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 6, 2011

The American President and A Lost Valentine

The other day I was watching 2 movies on my LCD Screen. Which moves me and makes me question a lot of what’s happening around the world.

First up is the 1995 The American President, this is a great movie with some of the best actor and actresses in the same place to watch and the writing is magnificent. This is the only place where you’d see Michael Douglas, and Martin Sheen (who later became the President in The West Wing) in the same screen, with Michael J. Fox. Annette Bening is the President’s Love interest. And Richard Dreyfuss is the next election opponent. It’s a miracle that the movie ever been made even. Well to avoid the seriousness of the subject, they interwoven the fictional love story of a widower president with a lobbyist with some humor. (which in reality I’m wondering if it actually is a crime?). Anyway, regardless, aside from the main line of love story, the caliber of the writing is just impeccable. The story touches on a lot of issue that to my realization almost 20 years later we are still talking about the same issues and the issues is becoming more and more real as the time drags on. The Global Warming and Fresh Air issue, the uselessness of some crime bill, the Libya tension with America, the women’s right bill passed unenforced. And one more thing that dawn on me, that how many people in America and the media address the most powerful man in the world today most of the time as Obama, and very seldom do I hear them pronounce him as President Obama. I as an outsider find it strange that so many president before President Obama is often called upon with the title in front but for the past couple of years I’ve heard more “President Elect Obama” in the last year of President Bush’s administration than I’ve heard “President Obama”. This movie is a great reflection of what’s happening today. And makes me thought of a couple things I’ve thought of before. It’s not easy to do the RIGHT thing. But that doesn’t mean that it ain’t Hard to take the EASY way either. If you ride through the turbulence then the Fight for the RIGHT is worth it. But to Dwell in the Hellish chasm of EASY WAY of cowardness and ignorant and self pity and anger for the rest of your life. Which one is Better? Which one that often people takes? Which path u often take? We all have our own answer, but my hope and love was that please, please, take the RIGHT path and wake up and walk straight to your destiny with all my Love and prayers to your success.

The next one is a more recent TV movie. The Lost Valentine, a Cynical journalist interview the main line of the story, an old lady waiting every year on Valentine Day for the past 40 years for her husband who is MIA in the Vietnam war to come home to her. Through the journey, the Journalist found love and the Lady attain a closure in the end.

My thought is that the choice of waiting til the right one comes along and falling in love and waiting for him forever which one you’d rather. And it’s pretty clear that everyone would rather fall in love and then with that love in your heart and wait forever to reunite than never experience it by not letting go and putting yourself out for the “Perfect” one. And in my opinion, “Perfect Circle” comes with Black and White and Good and Bad, only by that will it becomes complete and will only by accepting it that we would elevate above the circle to see the “Whole Truth”.

Love is the main title here, and when Betty White fall crying at the return of her husband at the end of the movie. I find that regardless what happened and what’s missing, time or the person for all those years, true love and the experience of it is the “Eternal” remain in our soul and I want that.

Thursday, February 24, 2011

1994 Three Tenors Concert, the Gem of all Musical Concert. We Dun listen to music that way anymore.



Yesterday I was watching an old Concert DVD the 1994 3 Tenors concert. Plácido Domingo, Luciano Pavarotti, José Carreras.

It was the time when the Great are still among us. When the 3 pay tribute to Frank Sinatra, Donald O’Connor on stage with the pop stars watching on the Ground, together with former President Bush Sr. and Tom Cruise’s family.

You can feel the ruggedness of a true Spanish tenor in Carreras voice. He is powerful and genuine. As for Domingo, the ever graceful gentlemen in the world of good voice, he is the angel to look at with ever movement of his hand, the taking in of breath and the belting of the note flowing out of his voice. He is the representation of a humanoid music instrument that sang the angel’s song. Pavarotti, oh, Pavarotti, what a fantastic voice he had. People truly are mesmerizes when u truly heard his voice. There is really no compare. Rumor has it, a Diva?!, well if anyone in the world deserves to be one, he deserves to be. That voice should be preserved in any way you can. The softness, the tenderness, the powerful highs and penetrating lows of every notes, it could be felt through your bones. Nessun Dorma, O Sole Mio, Ave Maria, all of which the voice touch, have literally turn to gold now (literally, into gold and platinum Disc. HAHA!) and many singer of our time. What they heard, the version of Nessun Dorma, O Sole Mio, Ave Maria and Caruso are all originated from his version.

After the war, the depression and the evolution of alternative rock into angst filled pop culture. People don’t really listen to any music like this anymore. Sitting in the park really taking in the great improvisation of an artist and the orchestra on a great stage. Every song is the familiar melody, yet every performance is different.

With internet and recorded format, the art have been lost to the fast food pace of divulging new music. The new generation now listen to music for 5 weeks tops and then they all got old and a new one would emerge to takes over. Of course, the recording is the same, the song is the same, and the person performing is the same. The “Song” never even get a chance to evolve or presented in a different light, it’s already dump into a hole called “the out-dated song grave” and there goes another artwork.

I must say, though the condition of our time may not be as innocence than before. That doesn’t mean the art have ever changed. We still can enjoy such small things with the purest pleasure of the beauty, if we all could just quiet down our mind and soul a little bit. Something I find that people today have really lost that patience.