Thursday, December 8, 2011

latest read - have a little faith , a true story

Quite an interesting story, and a true one at that.




All faith have the same principles - family, love, kindness, tolerance...

I don't understand why we fight so much about it.

An excerpt I love from the book:


From a Sermon by the Reb, 1958

“A little girl came home from school with a drawing she’s made in class. She dance into the kitchen, where her mother was preparing dinner.
“ ‘Mom, guess what?’ she squealed, waving the drawing.
“ Her mother never looked up.
“ ‘What?’, she said, tending to the pots.
“ “Guess what?’ the child repeated, waving the drawing.
“ ‘What?’, the mother said, tending to the plates.
“ ‘Mom, you’re not listening.’
“ ‘Sweetie, yes I am.’
“ ‘Mom,’ the child said, ‘you’re not listening with your eyes.’ ”

Tuesday, November 29, 2011

latest read - the tiger's wife

I've been lugging this book for months. If I find that I cannot finish a book within the week, then I am sure that the book will not resonate with me. And true enough, this book gave me nothing except ending my curiosity on what the story is all about. I just wanted to get the end just for the purpose of getting to the end.


Basically the underlying story is the relationship between the narrator and her grandfather. She was very close with her grandfather in her younger years but grew apart as she grew up. Her grandfather died at some unknown location in the war stricken country. She is now a military medical staff and was on the journey across the country to help the ill. So, the story of her experiences in the village is intertwined with her grandfather's. Stories of her grandfather's life is where he met the tiger's wife - a deaf-mute girl in a village who was abused by her husband, Luca, until his sudden disappearance and assumed dead. The deaf-mute girl formed a peculiar relationship with a tiger that wondered into the village and visited her every night. By the way, Luca was a butcher and so their house always had smoked meat.

Gah, what was the conclusion of the story?? It escapes me... Never mind...

Oh and there were some encounters between her grandfather and the deathless man. Having read several anecdotes on that, I thought, "Yeah, we're getting to something interesting.". But turns out, they are just episodes with no impact. Ugh, disappointing...

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Advice, like youth, probably just wasted on the young

by Mary Schmich
June 1, 1997

Inside every adult lurks a graduation speaker dying to get out, some world-weary pundit eager to pontificate on life to young people who'd rather be Rollerblading. Most of us, alas, will never be invited to sow our words of wisdom among an audience of caps and gowns, but there's no reason we can't entertain ourselves by composing a Guide to Life for Graduates.

I encourage anyone over 26 to try this and thank you for indulging my attempt.

Ladies and gentlemen of the class of '97:

Wear sunscreen.

If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long-term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists, whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience. I will dispense this advice now.

 

Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth. Oh, never mind. You will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they've faded. But trust me, in 20 years, you'll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can't grasp now, how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked. You are not as fat as you imagine.

 

Don't worry about the future. Or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubble gum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind, the kind that blindside you at 4 p.m. on some idle Tuesday.

Do one thing every day that scares you.

Sing.

Don't be reckless with other people's hearts. Don't put up with people who are reckless with yours.

Floss.

Don't waste your time on jealousy. Sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind. The race is long and, in the end, it's only with yourself.

Remember compliments you receive. Forget the insults. If you succeed in doing this, tell me how.

Keep your old love letters. Throw away your old bank statements.

Stretch.

Don't feel guilty if you don't know what you want to do with your life. The most interesting people I know didn't know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives. Some of the most interesting 40-year-olds I know still don't.

Get plenty of calcium. Be kind to your knees. You'll miss them when they're gone.

Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll have children, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll divorce at 40, maybe you'll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary. Whatever you do, don't congratulate yourself too much, or berate yourself either. Your choices are half chance. So are everybody else's.

 

Enjoy your body. Use it every way you can. Don't be afraid of it or of what other people think of it. It's the greatest instrument you'll ever own.

 

Dance, even if you have nowhere to do it but your living room.

Read the directions, even if you don't follow them.

Do not read beauty magazines. They will only make you feel ugly.


Get to know your parents. You never know when they'll be gone for good. Be nice to your siblings. They're your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.

Understand that friends come and go, but with a precious few you should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle, because the older you get, the more you need the people who knew you when you were young.


Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard. Live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft. Travel.


Accept certain inalienable truths: Prices will rise. Politicians will philander. You, too, will get old. And when you do, you'll fantasize that when you were young, prices were reasonable, politicians were noble, and children respected their elders. Respect your elders.


Don't expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund. Maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse. But you never know when either one might run out.


Don't mess too much with your hair or by the time you're 40 it will look 85.


Be careful whose advice you buy, but be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia. Dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it is worth.

But trust me on the sunscreen.

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

david foster & friends 'asia tour 2011'

It was a night of musical extravaganza. There wasn't much on the stage except the band and of course David's piano as the centerpiece.
image taken from The Star Online

It's really staggering the number of songs that are hits, songs that we hear daily, songs that we sing to, songs that we grew up with, that are touched by the magical hands of the Hitman. He is quite extraordinary. 

It was an excellent night of music and the two hours went by like a breeze.

Tuesday, October 11, 2011

latest read - the Help

I was intrigued by the book some time ago but finally bought it when I was in Penang.


Excellent book. I love it. Highly recommend to anyone. It gives a very desrciptive overview of the life of blacks in America in 1962 to 1964 (which was not that long ago) and how they were treated and thought of.

The storyline and narratives are from the persepctives of the main characters of Aibileen, Minny and Miss Skeeter.

As mentioned on the back sleeve, the book revolves around writing a secret book by Eugenia "Skeeter" Phelan detailing the relationship between black maids and their white employers; some good, some bad, and some hilarious.

There is no conclusive ending to this book except the fact that yes, change does begin with a whisper.

Week of Sweet Treats

The week of September 19th to September 23rd, saw me receiving many sweet treats.
Sugar overload!

Monday, Sept 19th:
From Dass (NZ)

From FYP student (Farahin)

Wednesday, Sept 21st:

From IT student (Hasyimah)

Friday, Sept 23rd
From Dean (Thornton chocs)

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Up north for Malaysia Day

Coincidently, this is the second year that I headed north during Malaysia Day. And not only that - to an island. September 16th 2010, I was at Langkawi and September 16th 2011, I was at Penang Island. Funny how that happened without prior planning.

Anyways, some pictures:
September 16th 2010 - at Langkawi. Funny that I didn't blog about it then.

Firefly from Subang Airport
Me under the wings
At Langkawi - This is at Makam Mahsuri where we stopped and visited the surrounding area and had assam laksa for lunch next to the padi fields. Love the effect of this picture.
At Langkawi: The Sky Bridge. Kinda scary because it was really high with strong breeze.
My hotel - Hotel Langkasuka: Nothing spectacular about the hotel other than the fact the there's a supermarket on the ground floor which is convenient and also food stalls opposite the hotel.
This picture is to show that what I did most in Langkawi was mostly chocolate shopping and CorningWare shopping.

September 16th 2011 - at Penang Island.
The Road to Penang Island
On Jambatan Pulau Pinang
My Hotel - erm, really tiny room for the price. But it was really conveniently located to all the attractions.
The view outside my hotel room
Me and my bowl of Chendol. I cannot believe the number of people queuing for chendol. Seriously??! Amazing.
Perspective view inside Eastern & Oriental Hotel, Penang - very colonial setup and quite romantic.
At Fort Cornwallis
Dinner at Gurney Plaza
Next day: Assam laksa for breakfast @ RM3.30 only! Super-cheap!
Assam laksa and me. Yumm-miee!!
Nasi Kandar at Line Clear Restaurant. Interesting... Picture looks like I'm in a restaurant. Well, don't be deceived. It's actually open-air, along an alleyway and stall-like environment.
Checking out of Chulia Hotel.
The reason I was up north - friend's wedding at Sg Petani Kedah. Cute police station.

Thursday, August 25, 2011

latest read - Room


As the cover sleeve says "A book to read in one sitting", I read it in two sittings actually but I could have easily read it in one but as usual, got distracted.

This is an excellent story telling that takes you on the journey of 5-years-old Jack and his life.

Thursday, August 11, 2011

latest read - $#*! My Dad Says

ABSOLUTELY super HILARIOUS!

I was literally laughing out loud while reading this book.


This book is a quick review of the "wisdom" the author's dad bestowed upon him throughout his life till now. 

Things like:

On My Bloody Nose
"What happened? Did somebody punch you in the face?!... The what? The air is dry? Do me a favor and tell people you got punched in the face."

On Telemarketer Phone Calls
"Hello? ... Fuck you."

On Furnishing Ones' Home
"Pick your furniture like you pick a wife; it should make you feel comfortable and look nice, but not so nice that if someone walks past it they want to steal it." 

On Airport Pickup Duties
"My flight lands at nine-thirty on Sunday. ... You want to watch what? What the fuck is Mad Men? I'm the mad man if you don't pick me the hell up."

Check out: http://shitmydadsays.com/book


Anyway, two things keep popping up in my mind while reading this book:
  • Some of the quotes are things I wish I could have said to some people.
  • With such harsh vulgarity, I wonder how Justin - the author - grew up to be normal... or is he?

Monday, July 25, 2011

Dreamgirls

Sunday, 24th July 2011, 3.30PM, Istana Budaya
Malaysian production of Dreamgirls
Got best tickets in the house at 50% off via Groupon. Woohoo!

On the production and performance:
Pretty impressive performance from most of the cast.

Cheryl Samad as Deena Jones was quite ok; I didn't know she could sing; but she doesn't have the stamina to carry her voice to the end of the show. By the end, it feels like she lost her voice. Also, I was looking forward to the song "Listen". Hmph! Not in the musical numbers list. What a letdown.
We had Dina Nadzir as Effie White and well, she can sing! I knew that already since she was the finalist in the first Malaysia Idol against the victor, Jaclyn Victor.


On the audience:
 I think only a third of the stalls were filled. Since this is a Malaysian production, many people are not willing to pay such a high price for tickets. I guess the production company still made a handsome profit nonetheless.
Oh, and Tun Mahathir and wife were present for this matinee show.

Wednesday, July 13, 2011

The Sound of Music

A really overdue review.

The theater version of The Sound of Music came to town late last month. At first I wanted to give this a miss but then I thought "Hang on a minute. This is Sound of Music; of which the movie version of it is a staple movie when I was growing up. I know every song and love the movie. How can I give this a miss?".

So with that in mind, I caved in and bought tickets. Since it's being held in KL Convention Center, it's best to buy the best seats i.e. the nearest to the stage and typically, the most expensive. Dang!
I've mentioned this before - KL Convention Center should not have been used for theater shows. It's way too big and non-personal. But then, having said that, if you want optimum profit (yes, bringing theater to Malaysia is super-expensive), then this venue will definitely provide quite a significant profit.
Program Book

Ok, several things to highlight:

1. I've never been late for a show before, be it a concert, a theater show, anything. This is the first time that I am. I had to wait outside the door until permission is granted for us, late-comers, can be allowed in. There were quite a few of us waiting there. ... Grr... I hate being late.

2. Then, after finding our seats, in front of us, was a girl who was making such a fuss, calling after her mother every so often, at the top of the voice, and coughing. Imagine having to sit for one and a half hours trying to get into the show and enjoying it, and every 10 minutes or so, this girl will make a fuss right in front of me. It was so very irritating. But after awhile, by observing the girl,  I find that she's no normal little girl. There's something wrong with her. Oh no, she's mentally disabled. Oh no! I want to be irritated and mad but knowing what I'm dealing with now, I can't, can I? That left me with a moral dilemma.

3. If you have a mentally disabled child, would you take him to a place like this i.e. to watch a theater show? Yes, you do have the right to do it but should you? You want your mentally disabled child to enjoy the show but being in his state, would he actually enjoy it? Does he know what is really going on? Bringing him along, would you be enjoying the show yourself? What about other people?
I had a little mental battle in my head thinking about it over the weekend after the show. I just cannot decide until today what the right thing to do.

4. Ok, back to the show. Right, now, the theater version of The Sound of Music is quite different from the movie version with Julie Andrews. Well, coming in, I did not know that. I did not know that the theater version came out first in 1959 before the movie version in 1965. I imagined that the movie and show would be same. I mean, it would be just a live version of the movie, wouldn't it? Well, the storyline is the same but the placement of songs is different and some songs are not even in the movie. So there were several things that just did not sit well with me. For one, I cannot imagine that the Mother Superior was singing "My Favorite Things" with Maria in the abbey. What the heck is that?! That caught me off guard and it just threw me. They sang it together after Maria was told that she is to be sent to the Von Trapp family home. Also, Uncle Max and The Baroness sang which is kind of weird. I don't mind Uncle Max but I had this vision that the Baroness was a very regal, classy lady and singing out loud would not be something she would do. The songs sung by Uncle Max and the Baroness were of course nothing I've heard before. They were pretty ok songs; just that, I did not see them coming. I thought I had the story locked down. Well, obviously not the theatrical version. Also, during the rain-and-thunder scene where the children storm into Maria's room, which in the movie, is one of the most loved scenes, Maria and the children were to sing "My Favorite Things", well, in the show, they sang "The Lonely Goatherd". Peh! What a letdown. 

5. Being so used to listening to Julie Andrews' voice, whoever was playing Maria, just did not match up. Also Captain Von Trapp's voice is not macho enough for me.


6. When Captain Von Trapp and Maria kissed after professing their love, they kissed on stage and from a far corner of the hall, a little teeny tiny near silent voice of a girl went "eeewww". The whole hall erupted into laughter. I was laughing out loud. I couldn't help it. But seriously, I applaud the actor and actress for staying in character through the laughter. It must have been difficult. They are truly professionals.

All in all, it was an enjoyable show but yeah, with some minor hiccups.

Monday, June 13, 2011

latest read - Norwegian Wood


I picked this up because it was a book on offer. I think it was a "Buy 3 for the price of 2" offer. I did not recognize the author at all but just took a chance. Besides, my previous experience with a Japanese writer, was a good one.
Credit must be given to the translator, Jay Rubin who translated this from Japanese, making the book have a good flow and an easy read.
The general plot is quite intriguing. I like that this is a coming of age story - how the main character lives, handles, struggles and survives the challenges in his life.
I do not like the ending - there's really no ending. What is to happen to Toru Watanabe and Midori is unknown. Argh, after all the misery and his final realization, there's no ending! Frustrating...
Also, I find it disturbing that there are quite a few suicides in the story, which unfortunately is a common occurrence in the Japanese society even today.

And the "Now a Major Motion Picture" on the front cover, is a movie released in Japan. I don't think it was shown anywhere else. I thought it might have been a movie is missed out completely. Fooled me.

From Wikipedia, the plot synopsis as follows:

A 37-year-old Toru Watanabe has just arrived in Hamburg, Germany. When he hears an orchestral cover of the Beatles' song "Norwegian Wood", he is suddenly overwhelmed by feelings of loss and nostalgia. He thinks back to the 1960s, when so much happened that touched his life.
Toru, his classmate Kizuki, and Kizuki's girlfriend Naoko are the best of friends. Kizuki and Naoko are particularly close and feel as if they are soulmates, and Toru seems more than happy to be their enforcer. This idyllic existence is interrupted by the unexpected suicide of Kizuki on his 17th birthday. Kizuki's death deeply touches both surviving friends; Toru feels the influence of death everywhere, while Naoko feels as if some integral part of her has been permanently lost. The two of them spend more and more time together, trying to console one another, and they eventually fall in love. On the night of Naoko's 20th birthday, she feels especially vulnerable, and they consummate their love. Afterwards, Naoko leaves Toru a letter saying that she needs some time apart and that she is quitting college to go to a sanatorium.
The blossoming of their love is set against a backdrop of civil unrest. The students at Toru's college go on strike and call for a revolution. Inexplicably, the students end their strike and act as if nothing had happened, which enrages Toru as a sign of hypocrisy.
Toru befriends a fellow drama classmate, Midori Kobayashi. She is everything that Naoko is not — outgoing, vivacious, supremely self-confident. Despite his love for Naoko, Toru finds himself attracted to Midori as well. Midori is attracted to him also, and their friendship grows during Naoko's absence.
Toru visits Naoko at her secluded mountain sanatorium near Kyoto. There he meets Reiko Ishida, another patient there who has become Naoko's confidante. During this and subsequent visits, Reiko and Naoko reveal more about their past: Reiko talks about her search for sexual identity, and Naoko talks about the unexpected suicide of her older sister several years ago.
Now back in Tokyo, Toru unintentionally alienates Midori through both his lack of consideration of her wants and needs, and his continuing thoughts about Naoko. He writes a letter to Reiko, asking for her advice about his conflicted affections for both Naoko and Midori. He doesn't want to hurt Naoko, but he doesn't want to lose Midori either. Reiko counsels him to seize this chance for happiness and see how his relationship with Midori turns out.
A later letter informs Toru that Naoko has killed herself. Toru, grieving and in a daze, wanders aimlessly around Japan, while Midori — whom he hasn't kept in touch with — wonders what has happened to him. After about a month of wandering, he returns to the Tokyo area. He gets in contact with Reiko, who leaves the sanatorium to come visit. The middle-aged Reiko stays with Toru, and they have sexual intercourse. It is through this experience, and the intimate conversation that Toru and Reiko share that night, that he comes to realise that Midori is the most important person in his life. Toru calls Midori out of the blue to declare his love for her. What happens following this is never revealed — Midori's response is characteristically (by this point) cold, yet the fact that she does not explicitly cut Toru off at that point (as she did before) leaves things open.

Wednesday, May 11, 2011

latest read - the book of tomorrow

Another from my collection of Cecelia Ahern.


This story revolves around a 16 year old girl names Tamara Goodwin who is a spoilt, rude and inconsiderate girl. Her "perfect" world was shaken to its core when her father committed suicide leaving behind huge debts that caused her mother and her to even lose the house they were living in. They both had to live in charity with her aunt and uncle in the suburbs. It is there that she learns the truth about herself.
The Book of Tomorrow is actually a diary which she found in a moving library. This diary writes itself. Entries are written by Tamara of what has happened the next day.
The build up of the mystery surrounding Tamara are well written. However, the ending and the final revelation of all the secrets happens in the last few pages of the book. I could have easily just read those last pages to solve everything with the book. 

Wednesday, April 20, 2011

latest read - sister of my heart


A story of two Indian girls - Anju and Sudha - from childhood to womanhood.

I like that this book is narrated by both the girls so you get to feel and to learn the personalities of each from their words and perspectives.
I especially like the ending - a surprise ending - that gives you a fuzzy warm feeling.

The plot summary copied from Wikipedia (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sister_of_My_Heart_%28novel%29 )

Book one: The Princess in the Palace of Snakes 
The first part follows two cousins from birth until their wedding day. The sudden death of their fathers on a reckless hunt for rubies sends Anju and Sudha’s mothers into premature labor, and the two girls are born twelve hours apart. From a young age the girls become best friends, sisters, and each other’s constant companion.
Anju and Sudha grow up in a household run by their three mothers: Pishi, Gouri, and Nalini. Even though Anju and Sudha call each other sisters, they are technically cousins. Pishi is the girls’ aunt. Pishi’s youngest brother, Bijoy Chatterjee, married Gouri. Anju is their daughter. So in addition to Pishi and Gouri, there is Nalini, Sudha’s mother. The family relationships may seem complicated, but they play an important role in the novel.
Anju and Sudha are inseparable, but different. Beautiful and calm, Sudha is a storyteller and dreams of designing clothes and having a family. Anju has a fierce spirit and longs to study Literature in college. The girls get caught skipping school and this event, along with a health scare in the family, suddenly changes plans for college to plans of marriage. Book one ends with Anju and Sudha getting married on the same day. Sudha will move in with her husband and in-laws who live in another part of India. Anju’s husband works in the United States, and she plans to join him after getting a visa.
More than marriage has driven Anju and Sudha apart. Sudha has learned a dark secret about their family’s past. Shame and guilt over keeping this secret causes Sudha to pull away from Anju. But her love for her sister does not falter, and she even refuses to elope for fear it would damage Anju’s reputation. On the night of their double wedding, Anju becomes aware of her husband’s attraction to Sudha. Anju does not blame Sudha, but it is with some relief the two young women begin to live separate lives. 

Book two: The Queen of Swords
In The Queen of Swords Sudha quickly learns the ways of her demanding and controlling mother-in-law. After five long years, Sudha is elated to learn she is pregnant. Meanwhile, Anju’s life in the United States has not entirely turned out as she expected. Anju and Sudha exchange regular letters and short phone calls, but their old intimacy is missing. The friends discover they are pregnant at the same time and both seem finally happy.
Sudha’s mother-in-law finds out that Sudha’s child is a girl. She demands Sudha abort the baby, believing the first child should be a son. Sudha has nowhere to turn, leaving her husband would be grounds to talk to each other again as true sisters. Refusing to tie her life to another man and realizing Anju needs her, Sudha and her daughter decide to go to the United States. After many years, the sisters are reunited, but future obstacles still loom.

No, Sudha does not end up with Ashok as much as I wish that she did at the start of the book. But then the later part of the book makes me realize that Ashok, asking Sudha to choose him over her yet-to-be-born daughter, is still the typical Indian man who is selfish and self-centered although he does come to his senses after the birth.

And the long letter from Sudha's father at the end of the book - Aaahh, Singhji, the old deformed-faced driver always in her life since her childhood, is her father!

Tuesday, April 19, 2011

West End Stars in Concert, Istana Budaya



In the quest to inject some culture into my life, me and a girlfriend bought cheapo tickets for this concert just to be serenaded for 100 minutes. Honestly, I don't know any of them. The only one who I've heard of is Stephen-Rahman Hughes who apparently has some Malaysian roots. But even if he stepped on my toes in public, I still wouldn't know who he is. 
It must have been a challenge to carry songs from musicals when sung out of context. A lot of songs from musical theater makes sense when sung in the shows but when sang independently, it simply does not carry the same weight. Lucky I came in with some background of some of the featured musicals songs.


Of the three, I must say I was taken away by Ramin Karimloo who had the most powerful and expressive voice. His Music of the Night - WOW! - no wonder he's the Phantom. He outshone the other two unfortunately. They each have great voices but once you hear the beautiful voice of Ramin, the other two just lack the "Umph!" factor. And to put Jaclyn Victor in the mix, as Stephen said "Alamak, Nasi Lemak!". Don't get me wrong - Jaclyn has a wonderful voice but just no power when sung with theater singers.

The worse part of  the night were the dancers who were just plain horrible. The choreography was not that bad actually but the skill, timing and just overall performance of the dancers were horrible; a total distraction and embarrassment. They should have cut out the dancing part completely.




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Monday April 18, 2011
MUSIC OF THE NIGHT
by Sharmilla Ganesan

The West End Stars In Concert delivered on its promise to bring world-class vocal performances to Malaysians.
 

Three handsome men with thrilling voices. A chanteuse with powerhouse vocals. A selection of showstopping numbers from some of the biggest productions to hit Broadway and the West End. It sounds like the recipe for a perfect night of musical enjoyment, and West End Stars In Concert, which played last weekend at Istana Budaya, Kuala Lumpur, certainly did not disappoint.
Featuring the enviable talents of Stephen Rahman-Hughes, Ramin Karimloo and Simon Bailey, the concert was a rare chance for Malaysians to hear musical theatre hits being performed by singers who have actually graced the prestigious stages of London’s West End.

The three leading men have played an impressive array of musical theatre characters; Rahman-Hughes, 31, (who, to many Malaysians, will always be Hang Tuah) starred as Akaash in Bombay Dreams and Chino in West Side Story, while Bailey, 29, has taken on the roles of Raoul (Phantom Of The Opera), Enjolras (Les Miserables) and Galileo (We Will Rock You). The two are also members of British vocal group Teatro.

Karimloo, 31, on the other hand, is known for not only playing one of musical theatre’s most iconic characters – the Phantom – but also pioneered the same role in Phantom’s sequel, Love Never Dies, which he’s still attached to in the West End. The Iranian-born Canadian has also played Raoul, Enjolras, Chris in Miss Saigon, and the Pirate King in Pirates Of Penzance.

 
World class: (from left) Simon Bailey, Stephen Rahman-Hughes, Jaclyn Victor and Ramin Karimloo singing Bridge Over Troubled Water at West End Stars In Concert held in Istana Budaya, Kuala Lumpur, last weekend.


At the media preview of the show last Thursday night, the concert kicked off with an energetic rendition of Something’s Coming from West Side Story. Accompanied by sassy dancers (under choreographer Pat Ibrahim’s tutelage), Rahman-Hughes, Karimloo and Bailey strolled out in sharp suits and looked like they were having plenty of fun with the Latino-laced number.


The next number, Memory (Cats), gave the performers a chance to slow things down and showcase their velvety vocals. The performance was a lovely twist on the original (performed solo by a female), and displayed some excellent harmonising by the three singers.

One of the challenges of singing showtunes in a concert is that, without a context for the songs, the performers have to work extra hard to infuse emotion into the numbers. Fortunately, all three singers are experienced at not only delivering songs, but actually putting on a performance, which really made a difference, particularly during the solos.

Of these, Karimloo’s Music Of The Night was undoubtedly one of the most eagerly awaited, and he certainly lived up to the hype. Performing a stripped down version of the famous song from Phantom Of The Opera, Karimloo’s dramatic vocals were fantastic, bringing just the right mix of devotion and darkness to the haunting number.

For anyone who has not had the chance to catch a staging of Phantom, this truly was as close as you could get to the real thing. Karimloo later gave another amazing Phantom performance with Till I Hear You Sing from Love Never Dies.

Equally affecting was Bailey’s rendition of I Dreamed A Dream from Les Miserables, in my opinion, one of the most memorable numbers of the night. Typically known for its soaring female vocals, Bailey’s version of the song had a masculine edge that gave it a modern feel without taking away its powerful emotions.

Another favourite was Defying Gravity (from Wicked), which Rahman-Hughes performed with exuberance. Yet again, this is originally a song written for a female part, and being performed by a male singer gave it a unique quality. Rahman-Hughes’ version had a fun, energetic feel that enhanced the lively composition and uplifting lyrics.

The only flaw was the decision to incorporate dancers, as they didn’t really suit the number and distracted from Rahman-Hughes’ great performance – the man is captivating enough on his own, as he proved in his charming rendition of What I Did for Love (A Chorus Line). He further thrilled his fans when he debuted a new song, Bertemu Di Syurga, from his upcoming local album.

One of the night’s highlights was the inclusion of homegrown songstress Jaclyn Victor, who more than held her own against the talented lads. Joining the three men halfway through a performance of Simon & Garfunkel’s Bridge Over Troubled Water, she performed three other numbers, including Somewhere from West Side Story and a duet with Rahman-Hughes on Di Puncak TertinggiPuteri Gunung Ledang: The Musical. from

My favourite Jac performance of the night, however, was her duet with Bailey on Phantom’s All I Ask Of You. Her smoky vocals gave the romantic number a soulful edge, and nicely balanced Bailey’s strong voice. It was a different take on a beloved stage classic, but one that worked extremely well.

As the night progressed, the calibre of the singers onstage was abundantly clear, with their performances further enhanced by a fantastic band (under the direction of Lee Sze Wan). It was a pity, then, that they were occasionally let down by the uneven sound quality. Several times, a singer’s big notes were obscured by the band’s instruments, while at other times, the volume was a little too loud, giving the music a harsh quality.

The dancers, too, could have been a little more polished and coordinated. While they did well in the opening number, the ensemble dance for the Phantom Of The Opera music piece was rather messy and uninspiring.

After the string of mostly deep and dramatic numbers, the finale was an refreshing surprise. Bailey started the ball rolling with the infectious We Will Rock You by Queen, which was featured in the hit musical of the same name. He was soon joined by Karimloo, who launched into We Are the Champions, and then, Rahman-Hughes with Bohemian Rhapsody. As the three singers came together to perform the second half of Rhapsody, complete with nonsensical chanting and falsetto interjections, it was truly a fabulous finish.

The audience, however, wouldn’t let them go so easily, and all the singers were cheered back onstage for an encore. To everyone’s delight, the three West End boys and Jac presented a rendition of local band Search’s rock classic Fantasia Bulan Madu. Karimloo and Bailey gamely sang the Malay lyrics, and drew wild applause for their efforts.

As the concert came to a close, the audience gave the singers a standing ovation, which was a fitting testament to their efforts. While the technical issues marred what could otherwise have been a near-perfect show, West End Stars In Concert certainly delivered on its promise to bring world-class vocal performances of musical theatre hits to our shores.

Monday, April 11, 2011

my F1 2011 weekend

Friday, 8th April - 10th April 2011
Sepang International Circuit (SIC)



I must admit that I'm not a huge motorsports fan but the F1 Malaysian GP is a yearly ritual for me, from the massive traffic jam, the mass of people to the heat, the humidity and in general, just the ambiance.
I look forward to it every year.

Sat. 9Apr. Qualifying

Qualifying day for me is just walking around the Mall Area going from one block of the grandstand to another. Security is pretty lax on Friday and Saturday, so you can make your way from one end to the other and just enjoy the views of the circuit track.

Sun.10Apr.Race Day

Drivers making their way back after the victory lap

The Podium Winners

I love the seats I bought - prime location for the podium. In fact, it is right in front of the podium. Definitely going for these seats again next year.

See you next year, SIC!



After race concert:
Never been to any after race concerts since I've never been a fan of any of the celebrity they invite. However, this year was Rain and well, I was persuaded to have a taste of the "Rainism" craze since it's free anyway, for grandstand ticket holders. Verdict: I don't get it!