Two film fans on their way to today's
HKIFF screening of Once Upon a Time in China
Three cool customers (complete with sunglasses
in tribute to Wong Fei Hung's --
and Wong Kar Wai's? -- penchant for them)
In a couple of hours or so, I'll be hunkering down to watch one more movie. Although it's from a respected Hong Kong filmmaker, I'm going to go into that screening not expecting it to be in the same league as the two Hong Kong films I've viewed in the past 24 hours that were from the truly glorious Hong Kong movie half decade that was the early 1990s -- that period of time when Hong Kong was the font of movies that made film fan(atic)s of many of us throughout the world.
Last night, I viewed one of the movies that I'd rank not only among my top 5 favorite Hong Kong movies but also top 10 films from anywhere: no, not Ashes of Time (nor its Redux version); but, instead -- and showing outside of the Hong Kong International Film Festival as part of Red Mission's commemorative Leslie Cheung film programme -- He's a Woman, She's a Man.
From such as the applause that greeted Leslie's first appearance in Peter Chan's sublime romantic comedy, it was obvious that a lot of the audience members had gone to the screening to pay tribute to the late super-talented -- but still, sadly, psychologically tormented -- actor-singer. Slowly but surely, however, the movie as a whole and also the rest of its able cast (notably Anita Yuen and Carina Lau) also worked their charm on people and soon the mood turned from sorrowful -- even slightly morbid -- to one that was far cheerier and people were able to enjoy, laugh and be entertained by a tale of a fan girl who resorted to impersonating a man in order to meet her favorite singer and songwriter duo.
Since last night's was at least my 20th viewing of the 1994 movie, I really couldn't care less that it was shown without subtitles. Rather, what mattered so much more was the enormous charisma and sheer lovableness of many in its cast (not only Leslie, Anita and Carina -- yeah, one feels like one can be on first name terms with them after witnessing such open, warm performances -- but also the likes Eric Tsang and Jordan Chan) and the wonderful songs that help keep the film being a perfect 10 to me so many viewings and years on.
While still on Cloud 9, I went to an afternoon screening today of Once Upon a Time in China -- the only screening which I've taken a day off from work in order to attend at this year's HKIFF (in large part because it's the one "must see" film in the Tsui Hark/Film Workshop programme that I had yet to see on a big screen)! Among the sadly hardly large-sized audience: old HKIFF friends Peter Rist, King-wei Chu (who also had attended at last night's HAWSAM screening) and David Bordwell (AKA the three cool customers pictured above!).
Suffice to say that watching Once Upon a Time in China was like meeting up with an old friend for all four of us. At the same time, because it's been a while since I watched the movie (and there are so many different cuts of it), some parts of the film felt like new even while others were utterly familiar. Additionally, colored by the experience of watching so many other not so good Hong Kong movies since -- including quite a few by Once Upon a Time in China's director (Tsui Hark), there came a genuine realization of how truly great and extraordinary this film really is.
Filled with so many wonderful quiet moments as well as eye-catching action and star power, it's no wonder that this 1991 Wong Fei Hung movie went on to spawn so many sequels and imitators -- and propel its director and star into the cinematic stratosphere (only, alas, to end up in the purgatory that is Hollywood and, in the case of Tsui Hark, the hell that comes from working with -- and seemingly being drained of inspired creativity by -- Jean-Claude van Damme not once but twice).
I honestly wish that Tsui Hark would watch his old movies and re-discover his magic by doing so. And although Peter Chan remains big and successful, I have to say too that I don't think there's nothing for him to learn from looking back at his older movies. Works with so much heart as well as life that more than a decade on, they truly are wonderful to view.
Still, at the risk of seeming ungrateful, at the very least, I will thank them -- and those people who worked with them on these and other great films -- for having at least helmed these incredible works that truly have stood the test of time. And, I hope, won themselves new fans at these two recent screenings.
Last night, I viewed one of the movies that I'd rank not only among my top 5 favorite Hong Kong movies but also top 10 films from anywhere: no, not Ashes of Time (nor its Redux version); but, instead -- and showing outside of the Hong Kong International Film Festival as part of Red Mission's commemorative Leslie Cheung film programme -- He's a Woman, She's a Man.
From such as the applause that greeted Leslie's first appearance in Peter Chan's sublime romantic comedy, it was obvious that a lot of the audience members had gone to the screening to pay tribute to the late super-talented -- but still, sadly, psychologically tormented -- actor-singer. Slowly but surely, however, the movie as a whole and also the rest of its able cast (notably Anita Yuen and Carina Lau) also worked their charm on people and soon the mood turned from sorrowful -- even slightly morbid -- to one that was far cheerier and people were able to enjoy, laugh and be entertained by a tale of a fan girl who resorted to impersonating a man in order to meet her favorite singer and songwriter duo.
Since last night's was at least my 20th viewing of the 1994 movie, I really couldn't care less that it was shown without subtitles. Rather, what mattered so much more was the enormous charisma and sheer lovableness of many in its cast (not only Leslie, Anita and Carina -- yeah, one feels like one can be on first name terms with them after witnessing such open, warm performances -- but also the likes Eric Tsang and Jordan Chan) and the wonderful songs that help keep the film being a perfect 10 to me so many viewings and years on.
While still on Cloud 9, I went to an afternoon screening today of Once Upon a Time in China -- the only screening which I've taken a day off from work in order to attend at this year's HKIFF (in large part because it's the one "must see" film in the Tsui Hark/Film Workshop programme that I had yet to see on a big screen)! Among the sadly hardly large-sized audience: old HKIFF friends Peter Rist, King-wei Chu (who also had attended at last night's HAWSAM screening) and David Bordwell (AKA the three cool customers pictured above!).
Suffice to say that watching Once Upon a Time in China was like meeting up with an old friend for all four of us. At the same time, because it's been a while since I watched the movie (and there are so many different cuts of it), some parts of the film felt like new even while others were utterly familiar. Additionally, colored by the experience of watching so many other not so good Hong Kong movies since -- including quite a few by Once Upon a Time in China's director (Tsui Hark), there came a genuine realization of how truly great and extraordinary this film really is.
Filled with so many wonderful quiet moments as well as eye-catching action and star power, it's no wonder that this 1991 Wong Fei Hung movie went on to spawn so many sequels and imitators -- and propel its director and star into the cinematic stratosphere (only, alas, to end up in the purgatory that is Hollywood and, in the case of Tsui Hark, the hell that comes from working with -- and seemingly being drained of inspired creativity by -- Jean-Claude van Damme not once but twice).
I honestly wish that Tsui Hark would watch his old movies and re-discover his magic by doing so. And although Peter Chan remains big and successful, I have to say too that I don't think there's nothing for him to learn from looking back at his older movies. Works with so much heart as well as life that more than a decade on, they truly are wonderful to view.
Still, at the risk of seeming ungrateful, at the very least, I will thank them -- and those people who worked with them on these and other great films -- for having at least helmed these incredible works that truly have stood the test of time. And, I hope, won themselves new fans at these two recent screenings.