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Something my honey is extremely ecstatic about... A MOEBIUS FILM! (The story reminds me somewhat of Madeleine L'Engle's A
Wrinkle in Time. Hey a movie version of that would be interesting too.) Jean 'Moebius' Giraud, known
for his elegant, highly detailed visual style, is my Arnold's
idol and greatest influence. He's a repository of information on almost
all of Monsieur Giraud's undertakings, from his sci - fi and fantasy stories
(Arzach, Airtight Garage) to the films he art - directed (Tron,
The Fifth Element,
Alien, The
Abyss, Willow).
Is it just here in Manila where rain makes cars multiply? Just a 10 - minute
downpour will guarantee a traffic jam in seconds. Arnold and I have taken to
entertaining ourselves with either the plate number - acronym game or the 6
Degrees of Kevin Bacon game during slow - moving drives around town. Scott and Therese defines Kanonization as the process in which a Kan๔,
or an American as Filipinos call them, sees himself as locals do, warts and
all. (Note: the term Kan๔ is not derogatory, it is merely a shortened
version of Amerikano or American). The book is a collection of (often
humorous) anecdotes of the author's various experiences as he is exposed to
local customs and culture. Skimming thru our copy, I took note of his observation
that Filipino English has surprisingly acquired a good amount of British English
over the past few decades (Part 4: English spoken here?). Funny that.
Yesterday, my wallet got stolen, STOLEN! It didn't really contain much, but
the whole pickpocketing thing shook me up. I'm guessing it happened when
Arnold and I were on our way out of the theatre,
after watching Planet
of the Apes (which, by the way, I have issues with, but I'd rather write
about the wallet for now). At least I know that the bad, bad person who took
it didn't get much, just two useless cards -- a credit card and an atm card
that I had blocked right away, thanks to cellular
technology -- and a thousand peso bill (a
measly 20 bucks to you dollar - earners!) that really should've lasted
me 2 weeks. Of course if Arnold wasn't there to give me moral support I would
have freaked out but I knew that it could've been worse, and that I have with
me what I value most in the world.
Yup, it's definitely the age of the computer. Just this week, Arnold &
I spotted 3 TV ads that make use of a loading bar as a mnemonic
device to demonstrate (a) absorption of nutrients by infants, in a milk
ad; (b) the speed it takes to open a parachute during a freefall, in an ad for an insurance
company; and (c) the thick consistency of a brand of ketchup, respectively. Talk about overkill.
I've always known that my boyfriend Arnold,
being an award - winning graphic novelist and critically - acclaimed artiste,
is quite popular. I realized however that he's on his way to reaching celebrity cult status when last Saturday, at The
Lost#2's launch, a young guy saw him, gasped and stammered. 'Are..are you..Arnold...Arnold
Arre?' Arnold smiled, squeezed my hand and said humbly, 'yes'. 'Oh my God!' |