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11.22.2008

Loosen up a bit

Are you sick?

I try to be as democratic as possible by reviewing all Filipino films, even the ones that I am anxious to see. Walang Kawala (No Way Out) is a bit of a surprise. It is like a balloon that is rapidly inflated. One instance, it suddenly bursts in your face. Walang Kawala is a story made by Joel Lamangan in collaboration with Manny Valera and his screenwriter Enrique Ramos. It is Lamangan’s first venture in independent filmmaking. Hopefully it is the start for mainstream directors to be roused from their periods of complacency.

With the return of Joaquin’s (Polo Ravales) wife Cynthia (Althea Vega), Waldo (Joseph Bitangcol) suddenly feels jealous with the lack of attention he expects from Joaquin. To his dismay, he escapes the province in search for a better life in the city. Joaquin is saddened by the incident and he left his wife in search of Waldo. In the city, Joaquin was clued-up that a police officer named Rufo (Emilio Garcia) is spotted last with Waldo. An awful twist of events happens when Rufo abducts Joaquin and makes him his human sex slave to take pleasure from his craving of younger men.

Walang Kawala does not qualify to be criticized in terms of moral values. So critics must be flexible enough with the use of different tools and criteria for every film. Walang Kawala has qualities that are perfect for such objective evaluation. It is so evident that Lamangan has been in the industry for decades. He has done quite a number of mainstream films and has been a hundred percent behind some of the important films that the Philippines has. He is part of Ishmael Bernal’s Himala and Lav Diaz’ Hesus Rebolusyonaryo. Walang Kawala is no different from his other works’ endeavor to be accessible to audiences. He imparts his skills in mainstream to independent filmmaking. It is quite easy to notice that Walang Kawala has ideas that might be very useful to sustain independent film works.

Non-linearity has been in the works for most filmmakers. Its usage consists of flashbacks within the story and yet it is still cohesive if and only if it is executed adroitly. It is quite good to see that the flashbacks in Walang Kawala are woven within the story with great skill. The progression of the story is quite overloaded with tension and melodrama which has been a guilty pleasure of most Filipino audiences. Spectators are like diners. They are drawn into more scrumptious dishes. Sadism has been an active element within the film. The sight of the brutality is quite gripping. Walang Kawala is effective with its aim of a definite sense of apprehension.

I was not surprised that the film got a tamer rating from the MTRCB than other films that recently got an X rating (Next Attraction, Imburnal, and Melancholia). I think it only needs common sense to persuade the board of their works. Evidently, our ‘indie’ artists today lack persuasiveness. They merely hate the entire system. As a result, their ego is inflated to such an extent that they consider their works as victims of uneven judgment. But how do we apply simple common sense in the defense of a film’s unashamed nakedness. In gay bars, obviously you get to see naked male bodies with their schlongs out in the open. Lamangan has confidently made a film with much blatancy, he will never go wrong. He might have been just honest about it. Plus the fact that Lamangan is very good in dealing with the bureaucrats which other artists try to avoid.

Nothing is pretentious in Walang Kawala that is why it is surely well-regarded all on its own. It has incorporated a love story between two men. You might revolt on how they dealt with this kind of relationship but their characters have human dignity and respect for love. The crude depiction of life within the film’s story is maneuvered confidently. It is evocative to a society that has tumbled down and its harshness will always be malodorous despite its good outer surface. Walang Kawala might not be the best film made in recent years. But how would we know in this period in time where we don’t even know what is best? If the film doesn’t stick to a certain narrative it is doomed to failure. If it tries to sugarcoat a simple story to attract more audiences, it will be quite repulsive to some. If a certain artist tries to be unpretentious, direct and integrates conventional filmmaking, will he be cast out? Lamangan certainly knows what he wants. He knows a lot about the process of filmmaking. Walang Kawala has a lot of good ideas that could be of better use in improving independent films. Independent films must strive for aiming a wider audience in order to survive (unless they’re damned to self-indulgence). Lamangan might have done a few silly mainstream films, but I think he does not even care. He will certainly know better than any of us and I believe that Walang Kawala is better than any Mano Po Series he has done.



Charlie Koon's Rating:

8.25.2008

Love's Blunders

Caught in the act

Kilig meter definitely reached its highest peak. As well as its quality... in reverse form. Loving You certainly is a crummy film with lots of beautiful faces, with an abundance of mushy moments all marketed to raise the kilig level to extreme. But the movie is automated to self-destruct.

Tom, Jepoi, Lane, Tonee, and Bry are group of friends who work in a call center industry. Tom (JC De Veyra) and Lane (Yasmien Kurdi) are best friends. Their love is trapped in an awkward state of denial. Tom’s bestbud is Jepoi (Polo Ravales), a call center instructor. He met Cyrill (Jean Garcia), a 40-year-old professor, while they were in college. Their love is hampered by the dictates of a prejudiced society. The boyish chic in the group is Tonee (Kris Bernal). Evidently it is due from her upbringing by a lesbian couple. Things change when she meets Ryan, (Aljur Abrenico) a fellow call center trainee. The fashionista in the group is Bry. She is an aspiring model hoping for a better living. She has a live-in partner. One night, an incident made her depressed. She was comforted by Axel (John Prats), her regular cab driver. Axel has a secret crush on her.

Loving You is directed by Don Cuaresma and he sets it in the burgeoning world of the Business Process Outsourcing Industry. We had a glimpse of their lives in such an environment: we see them going to the office at night, taking lunch breaks past midnight, being accosted by fumed callers, and having drinking sessions in the early morning. It was nice to see these simple aspects of their lives. The director’s attempts to balance a love story within a particular social stratum have its own repercussions: it will be too vague or too somber. Unfortunately, Loving You is neither, as it is meandering into oblivion. If the call center surrounding has a prime importance to the story, it is expected to assess the impact of working in a tedious industry while their romantic engagements are progressing - not just mere love situations.

The liberation is a plus factor to the film. It’s engaging and gives a wider grasp for character’s response to delicate issues. The old-school harana is given a better twist though you might have not noticed it. When Ryan is waiting for a band practice, he plays his guitar while singing a self-composed song to Tonee. The ‘love fantasy’ element is much accounted for the film’s syrupy moments. Yes, a lot of it - sweetness in the rain, love proposals in public, marriage proposal in the office – and many more. For some it might look too cheesy. But a certain crowd will find it endearing.

I did like Bernal’s character and acting. She is bubbly, witty, charming and consistent. Garcia as the sophisticated forty-ish advertising manager is very sexy in that red backless evening dress. Apparently, Ravales is a call center trainer but needs more improvement in speaking English. The Garcia and Ravales love pair is a bit new to see in local movies in young romance films but their characters were flawed. Their peak scenes have dialogues that were like – speaking plunders of love. It is annoying. Prats is a bit odd to be a cab driver. Madrigal as his conquest is also odd. Her boobs might actually be bigger than him. I often confuse Abrenica for De Deyra as they look similar – apologies for I’m not a showbiz fanatic. Their names in the movie are so cool; you can’t spell them upon dictation. Kurdi and De Veyra are supposedly best friends but were caught to have special feelings with each other. It is disappointing to see a good character concept/situation executed in such a tremendously awful manner. These were young adults and they were expected to converse maturely. The script is simply lame. Even Kurdi looked constipated uttering those silly lines. It was a total disaster. And add the dubious dubbing to its blunders. Is this the new ‘tagalized’ tagalog film? Dubbing made easy to conceal all the slip-ups. Whether the film did it on purpose or through neglect, the same elements are still found wanting.

Love in any situation must be dealt with utmost sincerity. Because when you speak of love, it comes from the heart. I had all the kilig the film has to offer. But that’s about it.

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Charlie Koon's Rating:
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