*&@#!, the much-awaited sophomore release of the Manila rock circuit's pioneer all-female group Chain Gang is out! The independently-produced album is available in M1, via MP3.com, NA Records, and thru rock goddesses Dorcas, Mae, Naomi, and Sunny. (Send requests here.) Chain Gang got on the scene in the late 80's and was actually the original Dredd's (yup, when it was still know as Red Rocks) semi-inhouse band. I was still in high school when I first heard of them...who knew that I would someday meet and hang out with Mae in NYC, and get to count Dorky as one of my good friends? The first album, Smelly Smiley Stinky Dinkies (also an indie release, ca.1993) produced the sleeper hits 'Rinse and Cycle', 'You Creature', and my personal favorite 'Tuesday of My Being Sick'. Copies of this very limited release may still be floating around though someone told me once that it costs P1,000 a pop because of it's underground cult status. (Allow me to gloat but I'm lucky enough to own one, signed by the four original members). *Visit their official
site to hear samples of their music Thursday, August 30, 2001 11:04 a.m. Cynthia inside.
Am really busy this week so I thought I'd leave you with something
informative: How to eliminate blind spots when driving Adjust the driver's side mirror by resting your head against the
window (not from behind the wheel as what's usually done) and
then turning the mirror so that you can see the side of your car. Next, move to the center of the vehicle and turn the passenger
side mirror so that you can see the side of your car. From your driving position, you won't see your own car in either
mirror , yet what you will see is far better. Cars behind you show up
as usual in the inside rear-view mirror, but the instant the car leaves
your field of vision there, the outside mirror picks it up. No blind spots: no wondering where that car about to pass you has disappeared
to, and no waiting a few seconds for the car that you just saw in your
rear-view mirror to show up in your outside mirrors. (Haven't tried this myself and I'm sure it
would take a lot of getting used to, if you're like me who won't
have peace of mind unless the sides of the car are visible from the side
mirrors).
The Quest Ventures anthology book Isaw Atbp. vol. 1 (which my
honey is a great big part of) merited a
nice write-up in today's Inquirer.
(Isaw, a word all - too - familiar to U.P.
students in particular, is the term for street food derived from chicken
intestines -- sliced, skewered then served.) The book is a collection of stories -- slices of life that both stand
alone and intertwine somehow -- and poetry, by some of the best talents
in the Philippine comic book industry. For obvious reasons, the story I'm closest to (but I don't
necessarily relate to because of the depressing theme) is FLAT: "Written
by Michael Simbulan and featuring the evocative art of award - winning
Arnold Arre...Flat
is a tale told at different speeds, and thus at different levels of sadness
and anticipation." The write - up continues: "It is fascinating to see Arre illustrating
purely modern and realistic subjects for once though his characters remain
imbued with the kind of distinctive personality he is known for." That's my baby (: So proud of you, hon!
The Smashing Pumpkins are coming out with a 'Greatest Hits' album. Uh-oh. In this day and age, compilation albums can be home-made by anybody, so when a huge recording artist releases one, it can only mean one thing: burnout. *sigh* I knew something kinda went wrong post - Mellon Collie. Sorry Pumpkinheads but personally, I like James Iha's music better. Check out his lovely duets: Said Sadly with Veruca Salt's Nina Gordon and Back in Our Town with Ivy's Dominique Durand. Sunday, August 26, 2001 11:56 a.m. Cynthia inside.
Do you know what happens when you lose an electronic parking ticket? I lost a Greenbelt
Mall parking card yesterday and here's what Arnold and I had
to go through: the guards asked us to fill out a form stating (in this
case since we used my car) my name, address, phone number, car model,
driver's license, plate, registration and official receipt numbers,
and a bunch of other stuff. Sounded easy enough except that I forgot to
bring the car's registration papers since we just got it back from
the repair shop. Much as I didn't want to bother my mom and make
her panic, I had to call home and ask for the info. Add to that the humiliation
of having the security guards talk to her to confirm that yes, I AM the
legit owner of the vehicle, while several other people in their cars were
queued up, waiting to exit the carpark while looking at the tense girl
and her supportive boyfriend surrounded by guards and wondering what the
heck was going on. After all that questioning and explaining, we ended
up paying an additional P150.00 on top of the parking fee, which wasn't
that bad. It was really the hassle that drained us both. Looking back, I still have no idea where the darn thing went. I usually put
tickets in my bag right away (and so should you) in order not to lose them. That's your cue, Quark. (:
Okay, I just found out that INKJET, the self - produced album of our friend
Squid 9, a.k.a. Raymund
Marasigan (of Sandwich
and Eraserheads fame),
was finally released by BMG Records this month. The image above is from
the inlay I designed
(months ago!) for the album. Squid 9's sound is described as "...sonic experiments that cruise sampled
grooves from trip-hop to house and drum n' bass instrumentals, light years away
from the directions forged by his previous bands." - from
Philmusic INKJET is 100% homemade: recorded and stir - fried in Raymund's very
own Squid Crib. The tracklist sounds pretty tasty too -- with tracks
called Calamari, Ika Fry, Squid Balls, Squid Flakes, you'd think you're reading
a pica - pica menu. * To listen to cuts from the album, click
here. Oh and just so you know, Squid 9 composed the theme for my Arnold's book Trip
to Tagaytay. (Look for the music page.)
Here's the Cardigans
song that was the inspiration for my website's title (you'll need RealPlayer
to hear it), and here are the lyrics. Something
my honey is extremely ecstatic about... (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). Saturday, August 18, 2001 09:38 a.m. 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. ----- We managed to attend the launch of Scott Garceau's second book, 'Kano-nization: More Secrets from the X-Pat Files' at Powerbooks (Arnaiz) last night. Scott is an American who writes a weekly column called 'X-Pat Files' for the Philippine Star. I've known him all these years as 'Therese's writer - husband' from the many, many dinners I've had at the Jamora household, their youngest sibling Marie being my 'baby sister'. Scott and Therese defines Kanonization as the process in which
a Kano, or an American as Filipinos call them, sees himself as
locals do, warts and all. (Note: the term Kano 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. Friday, August 17, 2001 11:16 a.m. Cynthia, inside.
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!'
Say hello to Sphrgle! I met the itchies thru my baby sis Marie Jamora when they were still sophomores
at the Ateneo, about 4 years
ago, and I've been a fan since then. Through the years, 5 homemade demo tapes
and several fun gigs later, they transformed from 'just another favorite band'
to 'really good friends.' Congratulations you guys, from Arnold and me. (: Listen to samples of their music via these links: Itchyworms
Audio And get to know their lovely mommy - manager, ate Earnest.
60 years from now, a future grandchild will see my picture and possibly wonder
if I ever saw her in my head. Of course she (or he) is just a sparkle in my
eye now, the same way that I was also a sparkle in the glowing future that my
grandparents saw before them when they exchanged wedding vows. genealogy.com
If I were still in advertising, this guy's
presence would've probably made me quit in a jiffy. (Check out his list of awards!)
This is for every girl who's ever wished upon a star, dreamed of fairies and
unicorns, and waited (or still waiting) for Prince
Charming (: (My personal choice is the Sophisticated
Girl Tiara 2 1/4" tall on combs)
Finally getting around to downloading IE
5 for my Mac. I'm so tired of running into pages that Netscape
can't display. ...Well the download is taking quite a while (it is 9.5mb-heavy) so,
in the meantime, I'm amusing myself here. "Tired of searching for the right web designer for your company? Let
the design-o-matic
flipbook find you the pixel god of your dreams." Note to my clients: Don't let my absence from that
flipbook thingy discourage you from hiring me! (Right, like I'll ever be in
it, heh.) At least the characters in Scooby Doo seem pretty well-cast, appearance - wise. Of course we'll all have to wait 'til June 2002 to see if they do give justice to the roles. Other titles escape me now but if you can think of more miscast characters, do tell me so I can add them to the list. Saturday, August 4, 2001ï 10:51 a.m. Cynthia inside.
Wow, thank you to everyone who e-mailed regarding the nice Legmanila article Indira Endaya wrote about me. *blush* See I even got the Beasties to thank all you fine peeps. (courtesy
of FlipFlopFlyin)
I'm having sugar-pop for breakfast today: Swim in the sky and drink the sun, (excerpt from 'Vivid Confusion', track 1 in Girlfrendo's
'So
you are here again, shadow?' album). If you're left-handed (like me), you may want to look at the lefty novelty items here. Being a lefty in a right - handed world isn't all that bad. Thank goodness
I can use the mouse with my right hand but when I was in school,
I did have to learn to adapt to those chairs with the arm - desks that weren't
lefty - friendly at all. The decision to go freelance came when I realized that I didn't
want to be in the rat race all my life. There was no drive to move up
the corporate ladder anymore. I wanted to have my own ladder. At home.
No more working overtime, just working on my own time. Alvin
Toffler actually predicted "a return to cottage industry on a higher
electronic basis, and with it, a new emphasis on the home as the center
of society" in Future
Shock: The Third Wave, published some 20 years ago. And I quote: "...this
implies less forced mobility, less stress on the individual, fewer transient
human relationships and greater participation in community." "The Third wave... is based not on muscle but on mind. What we call
the information or the knowledge age, while it is powerfully driven by
information technology, has co-drivers as well, among them social demands
for greater freedom and individualization." 1. Frustration with the last layout's overall look. I owed it to
myself to come up with something more original & creative than the last
stiff - looking one. Ugh. 3. A sudden burst of inspiration. Been drawing a lot recently so I decided
to make use of that skill here (thanks,
Arnold-baby, for the tons of love and encouragement); and Quest
Ventures' anthology book ISAW ATBP.will be launched this afternoon
at Comic Quest in Megamall. Arnold and I have something to do with it
too so please go check it out. |