End of May

Well, that was quick. May has slipped by and what did I get done?

Not a lot. I think June needs to be the month of Getting Things Done. At least not much accomplished vis-a-vis my personal goals.

I’ve always been tremendously lazy when it comes to cooking, or more accurately, when it comes to doing the dishes. This resulted in a lot of eating out. But I am paying more attention to what I eat. Basically, if I do wise grocery shopping, I’ll eat better and healthier. This is something I am learning late, but late than never.

Over the memorial day weekend, I did not eat out once (except for an ice cream cone). Not bad.

What did I do in May? I travelled. In Thailand, I spent a week on a sailboat and swam in 86 degree water 5 times a day. I learned to turn a winch. I saw a whale. I saw my 1 year old niece. I spent time alone, recharging. I caught up on sleep. I played plenty of video games. I started running again. I saw friends: Ning, Pook, Flo. I ate green tea creme brulee.

So, not a complete waste. But June can be richer, with a bit of work.

Ooh yeah. I got a new smartphone, and so I am blogging again.

Tennis at Mountain Lake Park

So, I got in a bit of tennis on Memorial Day.

I met p’Joi and p’Bey at 9th and Lake St., and we walked over to the tennis courts. It was full–we wound up having to wait over an hour for a court.

While we waited, there was a couple guys on court 1 who were cranking out the rallies. They rallied for maybe 30 minutes, and it was lots of scrambling, court pounding, exertive tennis. Later, when one of the guys mentioned that he used to play competitively, I wasn’t surprised.

So we played from 2pm to maybe 2:45pm. Tennis can really tire you out.

I had to borrow Paul’s racquet. Maybe I can find more people to play tennis with, because, like soccer, it’s a real workout, but it’s not painful or boring.

Hopefully p’Joi and I can play again soon.

Middle Drive

5 miler in the park with Jenn at 10:30am. Couldn’t get my left contact lense in so it was running with glasses today. Man, I’m wheezing like an old man when i run in the mornings, or maybe i wheeze all the time and I only notice it when I feel self-concious cause I have a running partner.

RAn down middle drive, and back up the the sidewalk behind the speedway softball fields. Damn, that’s a long slow incline. I’d rather run down to bernice rodgers and then up back along JFK drive. It’s more up and down, amd less slow and aggravating rise.

I need to do more Presidio runs.

Saturday Stow Lake

3-4 miles, slow, with Jenn. Didn’t feel like Running fast at all. Stow Lake and up MLK, behind old Science Academy. I actually walked home from the park. so lazy…

Bruckner Symphony No. 9

Went to the symphony. Wednesday night crowd, and it felt empty. And not just because the jabbering gossips weren’t there in our row for this concert.

Kurt Masur conducting. My first time to watch him conduct. Wow. He was great. You could tell the orchestra was really enjoying it.

The opening Mozart symphony #36, Linz.

6ixtynin9

Saw 6ixtynin9 last night at the Four Star’s 2005 Spring Asian Movie series.

I liked Last Life in the Universe by the same director, evidently 69 is the movie he made directly before that one.

I’m ambivalent about this movie. It wasn’t a flat out dark comedy, although some parts were very funny. It’s a fascinating character study. The main character Tum is played straight up, not at all tongue in cheek. She’s alone, quiet, moral, human, pragmatic.

The plot teeters right on the edge of believability.Each event makes sense, but after a while you start to realize that it is all a touch improbable, and make the choice to believe it anyway.

The director skillfully sketches the minor characters, but because of the complexity of internal conflict that Tum is making, they seem a bit flat by comparison. However, characters like the nosy downstairs neighbor, who initially seemed to be just there for comic relief, are cleverly woven into the story.

At first I wanted to suggest that the director connect the scenes with music to make the plot flow better. But the movie doesn’t tell us whether to laugh or cry. One moment I’d be laughing, another I’d tense up in anticipation of violence or danger. No laugh track or music to tell me how to feel. I was forced to decide how to react.

The movie kept me switching shoes, from my place as an audience member where I could laugh and analyze, to being in Tum’s position, and trying to make sense of what was going on, and how much of it she was responsible for.

In the end, we are left in the just Tum, and her choices.

I was going to give this movie 2.5 stars, but after writing about it, it gets 3 out of 4 stars.

SF International Asian American Film Fest 2005

I saw just a few films this year. [SFIAAFF 2005 festival website]

Here’s a listing of what I saw.

Friday 3/11 @ Castro:

The Green Hat: very good. loved the subject matter. There are a lot more films on adultery than there are on cuckoldry.

Swades: I had a ticket for swades but was tired and decided I couldn’t make it through a 3 hour movie.

Sat 3/12 @ Kabuki:

Monkey Dance: a very good documentary about 3 kids in suburban Mass. who participate in a Vietnamese cultural dance club.

Yasmin: Great movie about Muslim woman in the U.K. Westernized, but still dealing with her traditional family, she has to decide who she is in the face of the 9/11 terrorist attacks.

Sun 3/12 @ Castro:

Baytong: Yasmin and Baytong would have made a great double feature. Terrorism strikes again, this time in Thailand, and a young monk leaves the monastery to care for his niece, after his sister’s death in a bombing attack. At times extremely funny, but honest and unflinching look at what it means to be Buddhist in the face of terror, and if it is possible to deal with Muslims in the same culture.

Sorceress of the New Piano: Greatshow about a brilliant woman who found a way to make a life in music outside of the traditional concert pianist. Margaret Leng Tan plays John Cage and toy pianos. Brilliant!

And, she was there at the Castro and did a performance and answered questions. So awesome.

Cutie Honey: Guilty pleasure. Live action anime. funny, over the top, as only a cartoon can be. The costumes and visual style was so Japanese. I’m definitely getting better at giving myself breaks at festivals these days.

Monday 3/14 @Kabuki:

Hana and Alice: Love Iwai Shunji’s latest. Loved it. He’s good, so good, and portraying love, young girls, and adolescence. I forgive him for ‘All About Lily ChouChou’, which I loved, but scarred me for life. Bought the DVD. See this charmer.

Music Video Asia: Not as good as in the past, but the videos from Machi, L’Arc en Ciel, and Notorious MSG made it worthwhile.

Wed 3/16 @ Kabuki:

A Fond Kiss: Ken Loach’s film. JD’s dad thought it was predictable–“How many ways does [interracial couple against parent’s will] story go?”. Still, I thought it quite good. Mostly because I identified so strongly.

Living On Tokyo Time: A pretty funny film. Okazaki is famous for his documentaries but I wanted to see more fiction. Funny film about a Japanese american guy who hooks up with a Japanese student, and gets married. It doesn’twork out of course, and watching just how foreign they are to each other is pretty hilarious. Also, footage of SF, Geary St. in the 60’s *so fun to watch*.

I snuck into another screening of Hana and Alice after to catch the ending again.

And that was it for this year!

Howl’s Moving Castle

Saw this at a matinee at the Shibuya Toei CineTower. I like the diversity of Japanese crowds. It’s not just little kids, there’s women on a break from shopping, several teenages with their boyfriends, and the just random people there by themselves, to catch the latest Miyazaki flick.

Like me.

This movie has a much different texture and feel than some of the more recent films, but it’s all Miyazaki. It feels more like Nausicaa to me, darker, more magical, less playful.

I’m looking forward to seeing this one again.

GGP – Stow Lake to Ocean Beach via MLK trails, and back.

Sunday run with W. at the usual time, 10:30am.

I tried to sneak up on her, by coming down the path behind the conservatory from the east, rather than down the drive from the west. I didn’t quite make it, as she got a chance glance at me as I came around the main conservatory stairs on the grass (I should have crawled on all fours, I guess).

I did surprise her a little bit. But I wanted that come-from-behind !BOO! effect. That woulda made my day.

Instead I had to settle for a run.

Felt kind of slow, so we headed to Stow Lake, ran through the inner east loop, and then out to MLK. We ran down the south side of MLK, where the sidewalk turns to trail after you cross 19th Ave. That’s actually kind of fun down there, althoguh the trail isn’t well maintained. Down to Great Highway, I made a bathroom pitstop at the Beach Chalet, and then we turned back up JFK, running on the north side. Stopped for water at the Sailboat pond. Through Rose Garden woods, and then back to Conservatory.

We had a good chat, I got my wind on JFK and had a good streak of conversation there at the end. 7.5 miles. I half ran, half waled back home from there.test