Author: F C

Hot. Hot. Hot. The news today had power outages on the 7th Avenue subway lines, power lines blowing up in Astoria, and parts of LaGuardia without power. Stayed cool by slurping a crazy sized Jamba Juice and watching Colma: The Musical again (sans technical difficulties) from a free ticket courtesy of P’s friend YKC. I think the second time around I appreciated the movie much better (seeing the first 15 minutes that actually explained Colma were probably a good idea).

Today’s Asian American Films included the Music Video Contest, which was a collection of videos made by APA’s this past year. My favorite was the Chemical Brothers (video at YouTube), which cleverly integrates a Sunday afternoon Shaolin chop-socky movie.

In between was a food interlude at Souen, a macrobiotic place down the street. It’s been there 30 years, and it still provides skillful food. We had our benchmark Chirachi-zuchi dish, which consisted of eel, salmon, and chopped tuna on a bed of brown rice and an assortment of veggies. The best part was the Japanese pickles that were used to keep up the salmon teepee in the center of the plate – so crisp and refreshing!

Afterwards, it was Colma – the Musical. The Musical Motion Picture genre makes a comeback – it’s something like a cross between Rent and Grease, set in the town of Colma, which is to San Francisco as Elizabeth is to New York – across a bay, sparsely inhabited, and full of cemetaries. The lead trio spend their post-high school lives figuring out whether they want to stay home to make their lives or to go on elsewhere. The music is catchy and infectious. There were a few technical problems by the theater when we saw it, so catch it when it comes out generally this September.

The night was capped off at the afterparty at Parkside Lounge with the Riding Motors Records Magic Mic Experience. The concept: original flavor karaoke — instead of bouncing balls and random bit actors strolling along beaches, you have a complete 10 – member superband backing you up. Need a horn section – they got it. Bongos – check. I played backup singer on Weezer’s Say It Aint So, and it’s really a completely different experience – so much of a thrill! The song list is only about 50 songs, but that is more than enough for an evening of wild entertainment. If you ever have the chance, grab the mic.

Yesterday: dinner at
Vermicelli . Good Vietnamese food, although it has a lot of Malay and Thai influences. Not bad.

Saw the New York premiere of Train Man yesterday at the Asian Film Festival. Based on a true story, it is like Six Degrees of Attraction, not separation. Japanese geek saves an office lady from being accosted by a drunk on the train, and then the rest of the movie traces the ensuing romance and the horde of Internet supporters who support him. The main character has a passing resemblance to my bro. Recommended for all otokus.