Tuesday, June 11, 2013

A Brave Effort from KIL


It was Amir Muhammad who brought my attention to the ingenuity behind the one-word-title of the late Yasmin Ahmad’s movies. With the right choice, it can evoke a sufficient sense of curiosity in finding about more about the film in question, which is exactly what you want in a title. And KIL is definitely just that. 

Almost instantly, one would associate it with the word ‘kill’ but also the question ‘why the misspelling?’ Clearly it’s done on purpose but to what means? Intrigued now, aren’t we? Well, mission accomplished.  However, when you do watch the film and later find out that Kil actually refers to Akil’s nickname, which is the main character but also a play on the main theme of the film which is death, does the cleverness shines through.  The reason I’m making such a big deal out of this is many of today’s local films do not give much thought on titles and it is so refreshing to see one that does. And we haven’t even begun to talk about the trailer.

The trailer, riding in tandem with the title, is even more impressive as a selling tool for the film. I have lost count the number of times when a trailer means nothing more to the local filmmakers than selecting a few scenes from the film and put them through a blender and serve it up as a legitimate promotional item. What part of attracting viewers do they not understand? But the people behind KIL clearly had grasped the correct concept.

A trailer is like a little film itself. It has a beginning, a middle and an end. It should start slow, exciting in the middle and finished with a cliffhanger so the viewer would be left eager to find out what would happen for the rest of the film. And that’s how KIL’s trailer left me. Will Akil (Redza Minhat) have his wish in the end? And how does Zara (Cristina Suzanne) fit in all of this mess? Is she the savior or otherwise? Questions that definitely left me queuing up for cinema tickets. 

As for the film itself, I couldn’t help but put my hands together and applaud for what is a novel and valiant effort by Nik Amir Mustapha and his brilliant cast and crew. To be honest, I was surprised a film that deals about death and suicide received the green light to be made and shown to public by the censorship department. Credit when credit’s due. They, too, deserves a pat on the back for their part in paving the way for something new.

It terms of writing, it has an interesting storyline where about halfway through the film, I pretty much can predict the direction it is headed and in that moment, I thought to myself, there is an angle where it can take that would make both the story better and surprise the audience with a twist. And it pleases me so much that it did exactly just that. Dare I say it is even my favorite part of the film. Furthermore, the NGO bit at the end was just icing on the cake. A minor detail but one that made the premise more Malaysian in terms of setting and context.

As for acting performance, Redza and Cristina both did well-enough in terms of carrying this film. Redza, with his background in theater, portrayed the brooding, depressed individual commendably. While Cristina, leading her first feature film, played the delectable love interest rather fine though her inexperience tends to show. But being a young actress, she can only get better in time.

However, special praise must be reserved for the supporting cast as there are multiple scene stealers in this film. You do get a feeling the scenes involving these characters is done in improv. And it is evident they are good at it and that what makes it more enjoyable. There’s Dira Abu Zahar who played Salina the receptionist who despite having to face Akil’s edgy demeanor more than once continue to remain calm and courteous in their interactions. Then there’s Akil’s boss, a firm and yet concerned leader who sing to himself in his own time. And of course, there’s Junad Md Nor a.k.a. @_TheJebs who plays Akil’s officemate that has an awkward working relationship with Akil due to his depressive nature. Even Ella justified her cameo appearance as Akils’s dependable neighbor.  

On the technical side, there’s something profound about serving the city of KL’s skyline as the film’s backdrop. As a city dweller myself, I am more than familiar with the view of KL Tower and KLCC on any given day but every time we join Akil on the rooftop contemplating we can’t help but also lose ourselves staring into the distance. For this, I have to give credit to SY Chong.

Being a low budget film, praises also to the sound department  which, in particular, managed to deliver the crisp clanging sound of the bullet casing hitting the floor as if our ears were next to it on the ground. That is evident that money was well spent where it matters.

Even the wardrobe makes sense. Given, Redza is one good looking man but dress him a fitted shirt and slim tie suddenly he’s our very own Ryan Gosling. But at the same time it also has to be in monotonous colors and the sleeves rolled up, the tie loosened to give the impression of a lonely paper pusher. And while having Harun Salim Bachik and Akil’s boss suited up (although a little ill-fitting, if I might add) to portray them as managerial roles is a no brainer, the dark suit, white shirt, dark tie combo does present them as a source of authority and not just merely dressing them up for the sake of it.

KIL also continues in the new proud trend of utilizing music from local artists. Pesawat, Seven Collar T-Shirt and Bedroom Sanctuary all made excellent contributions.

But most important of all, in the end there is a legitimate message behind this film in regards to the important value of human life and how suicide in never the answer. Besides that, I just have to point out the amusement it gave me when Nik Amir went meta and have the character Johan as a filmmaker who insists on telling stories for personal reasons rather than commercial ones and a deserted cinema hall showing a local film is probably a situation he personally had come across too many times for his own liking.

Well, enough of the niceties. Despite the myriad of positive strides KIL has taken, it has its flaws.

When it comes to plot, I could not understand the need to introduce a mysterious character so late into the film. In this case the agent supposedly assigned to Akil. At that point the film should be tying up loose ends instead doing the opposite and raising unnecessary confusion. Wouldn’t it make better sense if Zara were the assigned agent after all? It certainly would have added weight to the argument Akil had between Zara. Was the affection real or just an elaborate ploy?

As for characters, when I first saw Harun Salim Bachik in the trailer I did wonder whether he is pulling a Robin Williams, as in comedians playing unnerving villainous characters as Williams did in Insomnia and One Hour Photo. That would have been an interesting prospect. Alas, it was not meant to be. Even though, I must say, even within KIL’s storyline, it would better serve to have Harun portray a colder, slick haircut, a man of few words, always in control kind of person. For a man who runs a suicide agency, he does come off as a little too jolly. 

Another cameo appearance which I have yet to mention earlier is Atilia’s. This is because as opposed to the others, her character as Johan’s disgruntled wife came off as typical and a little too convenient. Johan was already at the receiving end of criticism to his work from the entertainment reporters and the public. For his wife to leave him for the same reason is rather repetitive. A more valid and stronger motive would be for personal reasons. Such as he has become so consumed by his work that he was beginning to neglect his duties both as a husband and a father. Rather than rage, she should be filled with disappointment and heartache. A feeling of betrayal. That is both a potential tearjerker and a strong final push towards suicidal thoughts.

One more cameo which was rather disappointing was Chong (or Sati? Whichever you prefer). The only we see him (or her? This is confusing) is when it gets dropped off at Aunt Ella’s. Other than that, a complete non-presence. I think the cat could have made a significant contribution to some light hearted moments. I’m thinking Tom Hanks and Wilson the volleyball from Cast Away. Akil would bounce his suicidal thoughts to the cat and it will exude this purring stoic of a figure.

Moving on to scenes. Now, I keep reading people talking about the rooftop scene when Juliana Evans tried to jump off and Akil talked her out of it and how it all was so cute and adorable. That’s fine, I guess, but the one thing I couldn’t shake off is why was Akil so irritably cocky? He himself thought about suicide but somehow he suddenly thinks he’s better because he had better reasons? I would prefer if it had been a reflective scene for Akil. That he saw in Evans what he couldn’t see in himself. Is there such a thing as a valid reason for suicide? Where does one draw the line? Instead it just made me want to smack Akil in the face for being such a jerk and so early on in the film. What gives?

The elevator seduction scene is another that just irritated me. I realize it was supposed to be all in his head but Zara was still coming off too strong, slutty even that the concept of sexual tension just went out the window. Being the most difficult scene to film may be the reason to its hurried vibe but clearly someone needs to brush up on their seduction technique/direction.  You don’t seduce with face on action but with the power of imagination by using soft touches and subtle language. Think Catherine Zeta-Jones.

All in all, KIL remains a steadfast effort in expanding the genres in the local film industry. Before this, I haven’t even heard of the name Nik Amir Mustapha but as of now, I am intrigued to know what his next project will be and very much looking forward to it. For those who keep complaining about the endless stream of sorry excuse of Malaysian films about mat rempits and ghouls, then KIL provides a valid reason to make good on your word. Besides, Star Trek and Fast 6 are sold out anyway.

3.5/5


Friday, October 12, 2012

Casablanca and Me


I’ve decided to make the 1942 film Casablanca as my first reviewed movie here on Take The Cannoli. But first, a little back story on Casablanca and me.

Despite being released more than half a century ago, Casablanca is still being revered as one of Hollywood’s defining romantic films ever made. A score of 97% on Rotten Tomatoes will attest to that. Evidently, it enters onto my list of ‘movies-I-will-watch-someday’. A list which includes the likes of Apocalypse Now and A Clockwork Orange.

It was in the summer of 2011 that I found myself in LA on vacation and despite staying in a hotel in Anaheim which would make a trip to Disneyland a mere 10-minute drive, I instead took the option of taking the 40 minute route to Universal Studios. And of course it was worth every minute and more. Fast forward to the end of the day and I was standing outside the park even though it was only 6 PM because it was closing time. Bummer, right? Yes, you’re tired from all the walking and waiting in line all day but also still buzzing from all the excitement you just had because the sun had only just set. You’re not getting back to the hotel just yet. You’re not twelve. The night is young. Thankfully, the folks at Universal realize this too, so they came up with City Walk. Defined as a three-block entertainment, dining and shopping promenade. Basically, an al fresco shopping mall. And truthfully, after a whole day of kid-friendly environment, a more adult setting with food and music was a welcome change. Not to mention a great place for a proper meal too.

Normally, I would love to try the Brazilian steakhouse for dinner but you know how it is, so we settled on Bubba Gump, where seafood is a given. Now here’s the interesting part (finally!). Since the place was packed (the whole City Walk was), you have to be on the waiting list. At other places the custom is you leave your name and the number of people in your party to the host for them to call out later when a table becomes available. But since we were at Universal Studios, instead of leaving your name, you get to leave the name of your favorite movie on the waiting list. Now, isn’t that cool?  Something so small yet have a way to significantly improve the dining experience.

Naturally, my inner ponce-ness emerged and the need to out-do the other patrons became my little personal objective. However, my task was made easy since they either had poor movie taste or just too starving to be bothered with coming up with a swanky movie. There were mentions of The Matrix, Shrek (probably inspired by the 4D attraction in the park earlier), Harry Potter and (it just had to happen) multiple Twilights.

As for myself, I didn’t give that much thought when I approached the host but somehow I blurted out the words “Casablanca, for two”. Funny, I wanted to say Jurassic Park. That would have definitely been the right choice at the steakhouse.

“One of my favorite movies” replied the host as he wrote down ‘Casablanca’ onto the waiting list and nodding approvingly.

Suddenly, I felt a little smug about myself.

And ever since that moment Casablanca has reserved a little place in my heart despite never having seen it. But I’m about too. This could really be the beginning of a beautiful friendship.


P/S: If any of you wondered, the dinner at Bubba Gump was satisfying enough. And we get to take home a flickering tall glass as souvenir. Very nifty.

Cannoli Are Delicious


“Leave the gun. Take the cannoli” – Peter Clemenza to Rocco who has killed Paulie in the car.

For the uninitiated, that is the proper quote from the 1972 film The Godfather. A film many agree to be among if not the finest film of all time.

I must admit deciding on a movie blog title is a brain-wrecking experience. You want it to be catchy yet relevant. So I decided for it to be a quote from a film. Problem was quotes are often quite long. Some stretch to a few sentences. My initial pick was ‘Rosebud’ from Citizen Kane. One word, very concise. However, I myself haven’t seen Citizen Kane. And while it is a critically acclaimed film, it does not bode well in terms of popularity and cool-ness. So, scratch that. Star Wars was beyond movies these days and LOTR was, no, just no.

I remembered “I’ll make him an offer he can’t refuse” from The Godfather but, again, too long. Then, the ‘Cannoli’ quote sprang to mind. I could take the ‘Leave the gun’ part out and it is still an iconic even though less glamorous to the former quote. The fact that cannoli are cream-filled deep-fried pastry with bits of chocolates in them is just a bonus.

But of course, ‘takethecannoli’ domains were already taken and were dedicated to personal blogs discussing the trivial of life and has nothing to do with Mario Puzo’s work, which I consider to be borderline blasphemy.    

So I added 1972 at the front to commemorate the year the film was released.

Without further ado, ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, welcome to 1972takethecannoli.   

Movies Are Here!

We’ll be talking movies here. Mostly reviewing them because what is out there is pretty much shit. Movie reviews, that is. But I guess that also applies to some movies. Every time I read a review, they are either too short (newspapers), too long (blogs), too flashy (magazines) or downright emotional (Twitter). 

 Reviews here will judge a film on whether it achieves what it sets out to achieve. Not every film strives to win Best Picture. Some just want to be gore-fests. Some are just idiotically funny. But when they fail in that respect, that is when we have a problem. 

Cast and synopsis will be at bare minimum (there’s IMDB for that). Emphasis will be on why you should or should not spend the price of admission at your local cinema because that is our target audience. Why are you reading a review if you had already seen it?

There is a strong likelihood, however, that spoilers will crept up now and again. But they will be accompanied by the customary alert. 

Other times we’ll discuss trailers and entertainment news worth mentioning (upcoming Kate Hudson romantic comedies does not qualify). Occasionally, we’ll have a segment on TV because shows like Dexter and Breaking Bad are just class acts.

Before we begin, a piece about the blog title-