Thursday, December 25, 2008

The Simple Joys of Christmas

Enough about consumer capitalism and more about the spirit of Christmas. I have been on vacation leave since December 22, but have been prowling the city since the 20th. Did I say prowling? Crawling seemed more like it as the traffic is terrible amidst the busy Christmas season. Since then I have started taking real time off by slowing down my pace. But what does one do these 14 days of glorious end of the year vacation?

1. Reconnecting










2. Attending friend's special occasion: December is the new June. This month, I have been to two weddings already, and I have another one to attend to next week. Mark and Jen's wedding at Fernbrook in Alabang was especially haunting. I loved the scene when the church door opened, revealing the beautiful bride with her column gown, white veil standing long and lean against the dramatic backdrop of the lush mountain greenery. It was a very lovely sight. Jen was grinning from ear to ear as she was slowly walking down the aisle, all the while her eyes were locked onto Mark's. L and I felt a lot of envy- you see this couple met in 2005 in Singapore, back when L and I were already together. Their love story was simple, ours complicated. But it wasn't about us. Last Tuesday was about their love story, told perfectly by the couple over an excellent AVP rendition by Wally Gonzales. It was one of the best AVP's I've seen for a wedding.

3. Visiting our folks

4. Buying gifts: What can I say, it's shopping!

5. Anticipating the children's joyful look upon opening their gifts
I already received a text from one of them, " Ninang, thank you for the gift. Ang ganda po.- Matt"

6. Praying. Really, it's all about thanking Jesus for all my blessings this year. It seems I have been good, at least much better than last year.

7. Re-charging my energies for yet another busy year ahead.

8. Playing badminton daily. Yes! I have to lose at least 10 lbs and my target is to lose 15 in 2 months. I love love love badminton.

9. Rock Band! I love playing the drums, and my guitar skills are really inept compared to L. It is fun playing this especially with kids. The Rock Band Score Duel is grueling especially if a kid beats you to a pulp in rock star quotient.

10. Eating! One of the cards I received sent out wishes for PEACE LOVE FOOD this Christmas. Amen to that!

Merry Christmas!

I got my H&M Commes de Garcon sneakers and cardigan yesterday. Yes, a gift to myself! I checked my list more than twice and was surprised I gave away over 60 gifts this season. No wonder my ATM is busted and my credit card is almost torn in half. Tsk tsk, 'tis after all the season of giving. 60 gifts, which I shopped in a week's time. No wonder I'm drained. So, yes, a treat is certainly justified.

Personally, I recalled during mass tonight the many blessings I received this year, and this realization made me teary-eyed. The list just went on and on, especially being surrounded by love and support from family and friends. With that, I opened my eyes and saw that in spite the bad government, or economy, somehow, somewhere there is always hope for a brighter future. We only have to look in the right way.

Next year will be a much better year!

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

Wishlist

For the sake of dreaming, for the joy this exercise brings, for sheer wishful thinking, here are some crazy wishes this Christmas 2008.


1. I'd love to replace my dining table which is really just a coffee table for two. But no, it's not part of the budget this year. A wooden dining table for four is perfect in my daydream.





2. A chandelier. Yes, the crystal colored ones with clear glass-cut beads and candlelit sticks of the romantic era. Don't ask me where I'll place it. I have been buying plates since 1998, even if I moved to my own place in 2006 Ok?






3. A painting or two, or three. I am a lighting a painting and a dream couch away from my real style of living. Hahaha



4. 1-month yoga class. I am wishing I was more careful of my diet, now I am at the point of must return, and it is hard. I now need a much stronger force of will to lose the unwanted weight.

4. A Zara gc. What can I say, everyone loves Zara, but I love 'em most.

5. A lovely mini-dress creation from Eairth (Melissa Dizon). Shocks, I am hoping I become worthy of her creation so I try to lose weight before I even troop to her shop in Makati. I love the pieces worn by Daphne Osena.

6. A meal at Antonio's. I've never been, so obviously I should go. Grace's winning a car was supposed to take us there but we didn't have the chance to.Hmnn..

7. A macbook. Ok, a small laptop.

8. A swanky kitchen. Yes, I love cooking and eating. I have the perfect kitchen in mind.

9. A souvenir from the H&M and Commes de Garcon fashion collaboration.




10. A sweet i-pod dock for L's ipod. I am waiting for a sweet deal from Jun for a nice JBL unit.


11. Digital photoframe: I have seen this in Taipei 2 years ago, and I am waiting for the price to drop. The price here in Manila is still unbelievable at 9K for a Philips unit. It should cost only around 3K in Taipei on my next visit.

12. Booklight: You know how I have trouble sleeping and lights and noise distract me. This is a device that is like a bookmark but has a light when propped inside a book. Saw it on Oprah and love it!





In summary, we all can't have everything, but it sure is fun to dream!

Photos courtesy of Chuvaness, Tresorie and Lainey.

Monday, December 15, 2008

Holiday Surprise!

While Ysabel is celebrating her 4th birthday in KSA, and while Tito Jos is getting a second chance at life, finally working again, I spent the weekend with Mama and our youngest sibling. Last Sunday was a normal Sunday, except it felt good; it was more relaxed and a bit more deserving. How do I mean? There were many times in the past when we would go to the mall,eat out and watch a movie but there was a brooding sense of abnormality. There would be many things looming in our minds. Even if on the surface everything seems fine, you can't really enjoy the moment when you know one member of your family is in trouble.


Yesterday was perfect. We know Jos is fine. We know he gained twelve pounds over the last two months, we know he is working.
Ysa and Miguel, my niece and nephew, love him. So at last, Mama can breathe, and enjoy the moment. I notice this as I turn to Mama and tell her about Jos, what he's been up to, and what Eden, my sister, tells me over the phone and via emails. Hand in hand, we walk the Powerplant mall, her arm on my waist, my arm on her shoulder, while Kamille, my young brother's girlfriend, is entwined the same way to her.

"Ikwento mo nga ano ang nangyari sa yo noong Christmas party nyo...,
" she gently encourages me to tell her the reason why we were celebrating that day. She tells me that this is the reason Papa wanted to join us out today. Since Papa was feeling a bit under the weather, she is now asking me. I know she would repeat the things I said, maybe word for word, to him later that day.

I then told her that I was recently promoted, and while it was overdue, the unexpected announcement somehow made up for it. I myself didn't quite hear it, and had to ask if what I heard was right. You see, it was the president's moment of the program. He just awarded the Ten Most Outstanding Employees, and it was one of the highlights of the party as he is about to make his speech, usually thanking everyone for their contribution to a good year. He stood up and just as everyone was shouting, "Bonus, Bonus!", he asked me to stand up during his speech. If I remember it correctly, this is what he said.


"Congratulations to our most outstanding employees. Of course there is no award for the division level, but I would like (my name) to stand up."

(I was in a plaid shirt and cowboy hat, and sipping vodka, virtually unrecognizable with 10 lbs gained in 8 months, but I stand up.)
"As you all know, Food Service has grown over the past year and this has kept our company in a good position in spite the recent economic events..."


Okay, I admit it is all fuzzy at this point because for one, our president is mumbling over the mike, two, the sound system did not sound good and there are far too many voices while he was making a speech. I just heard my boss saying,

MD: "O, promoted!"
ME: "Ha?"
MD: "Yeah!!!"

Then there were cheers and greetings and the president was still standing in front but I couldn't hear the rest of what he was saying. Then everyone was congratulating me, including the drivers who whispered when I walked past them, "burger!burger!"


As I write this, I read the card my team gave me, and I know the reason why I didn't make a speech during my celebratory lunch, where they had an AVP and all.


Shy ako eh.



Hahaha.



It was because I am feeling the moment. It was the same feeling I had with Mama and the family last Sunday.

We just finished watching The Day The Earth Stood Still, and passed by Royce's. I decided to buy Nama Champagne Chocolate. We sat down on a makeshift stage, the nearest tambayan area. All four of us, my brother, Kamille, Mama and me stood agape at the package I bought. I opened up the package of Royce's chocolates.


"Wow," A thermal carton packaging,aside from its plastic take home bag.
"Oooh," There is small packet of dry ice along with the thermal carton.
"Aahhhh,"
What a lovely packaging on the chocolate box.
"Oooohhh," There is another plastic enclosure for the chocolates, to further keep it from melting.
"Oh wow!,"
A small fork to lift up each block of chocolate from its place.


The Japanese certainly know how to wow a customer.


And so finally I lift a slice up and slide a cut to Mama, then to Kamille, to Jeru then the last slice for me. We all oohed and aah ed at the melt-in-your-mouth chocolate. We are all quiet as we eat the piece; we pause, savoring the moment.
Then I repeat the process, until we each took 3 small slices.


The elation, the surprise of that night was something akin to my Royce experience. Waiting so long, and working so hard to get to that moment, I just had to savor it.

Tuesday, December 09, 2008

So You Want to be an Artista...




I said this before, and I'll say it again. Mahirap sa showbiz. Sure, there are many perks and cash, if you're lucky, abounds. But for the life of me, all the waiting and the long hours of shoot make it an extraordinary world. What am I talking about?

6:30 AM: Pick up time. The production house has arranged for a van to pick us up. My call time is 6:30 AM. There was a meeting point at the office at 6 AM,and they pick me up along the way to the location shoot. If you're a real artista, your driver gets you to your destination, no one picks you up.

7:30 AM: After two more stops, we finally arrive in Sta. Rosa at this time. Traffic is light, eventhough the roads in Alabang and Laguna are under construction and there are makeshift turns along the way. We are greeted by the crew, who are polite and well-trained in treating customers. They offer us breakfast right away.

8- 9 AM: We begin setting up the store, reviewing the layout, stocking up the shelves so the products we offer (and my team developed) can be seen in a split-second shot, re-arranging the shelves to their proper display. "Oops, remove that chips, it is so prominent, I don't want the other brands to be seen, " I say. While watching the monitor, Christine, our A & P manager goes oncam and asks me if she looks good on camera (i.e. asking if she's fat). I told her her boobs are still bigger than her tummy, so she still looked good oncam.


9 AM: Direk Iggyboy comes in and greets us. He is the son of the owner of the production house, and grew up in this (production/shoot/TVC/advertising industry) scene. He studied directing in LA and his father begins to let him assist in directing some of his own projects. By age 24, his portfolio of TVCs rival those of the more veteran ones. We picked him for this project.

The models are with the make-up artist and production designer, putting on their choreographed outfit while we prep the store.

9:30 AM: He tells me where can he find a job like mine whose job is to look for exciting new products and taste test the (food service) industry. I noticed his comfortable shoes, his cargo pants and t-shirt. Take-san, his friend, classmate, now DOP (director of photography) is wearing the exact same thing and I ask if they are friends, because I can tell. He tells me they are. I saw Direk Iggy with his posse at Pepper Lunch two months ago. His ratpack includes young girls. I corrected myself because he is young, too. (More and more these days I realize we are not as young as we used to, someone actually called me Tita and I protested.) Direk and his crew begin to take over the store

10 AM: We start the first take with our model Erica. While on cam, we all remarked at how the screen shot looked like a Koreanovela. The pa-cute scenes were shot first, which are on the 3rd or 4th frames but the sequence of shoot is the call of the director. Erica gets it after the sixth or so take. The assistant director's job is harder than the main director since he has to prep the models/actors. For instance to elicit a really flirty reaction shot from Erica, Direk ManMan was saying stuff to her, instructing her that when she looks at Vince's (the other model) feet, she should remember what big feet connote. The ruse was effective as the model's flirty exchange of looks with the camera became more err..smooth? natural?

11 AM: We are on schedule and it looks like we were going to finish by 11 PM, I heard someone say. I am optimistic but also experienced, most shoots usually last almost 24 hours. Things were looking good though, as Vince is even more natural than Erica, and is a quick learner. My hotdog has to be seen, as well as the cup, and he practiced once, and nailed it. Directors usually play safe and take at least two safety shots. The directors also usually know when the shot is the right material.

The crew outside the store was housed in a tent where the actual recording of the shots taken are monitored in at least 3 VTRs. There is another tent set up for us where we can sit, get out of the way of the crew, and still observe the shots via a monitor. The tent is powered by two airconditioning units, 2 airconditioned portalets, and where a buffet table is spread out. This is where Direk takes his meals too. My team and I flit in and out of the tent to the store to observe, raise some comments with the director and the ad agency. The boys take turns eating the fruit spread.

12 noon: We break for lunch while the next scene is prepared. Direk's special request is gising gising to accompany the crispy fried tilapia (ala Abe's). There is the usual fried chicken, beef spare ribs and a pork dish served with rice and leche flan for dessert. Coke drinks are served. We are full but we realize we have 19 more frames to shoot. Arrrgggh. I can't just sit.

At one time, we were at the counter while Take-San is preparing the next shot. Then everyone was talking about the condoms that we were selling. I found out that these guys have the same style when buying them. They actually just need the condom, but at the counter, they buy other stuff, pretending the condom purchase is incidental. They each show me what they say and how they'd order. Funny.

1 PM: The crew re-arranges the store to get another angle of the same scenes from both Erica and Vince. ManMan was on the floor prepping and directing the actors so that the camera captures the same reaction from the previous individual shots taken in the morning. They ask me if the store background was OK, I had to ask them to pull down another logo, it was too much of a hard sell na.

4 PM: How many hotdogs does it take to shoot a perfect food shot? We brought 600 hotdogs and used up about 300. The crew could not perfect the trick. So after 3 hours, they decide to proceed to the perfect serve shot.


6 PM:
How many 1.5Liters does it take to get Coke's perfect serve? About 17 of them. We shoot Coke with Sprite (this is the trick) being poured from a pitcher and onto a cup. We shot them over and over again. We had Coke's brand manager over at the location because he had to make sure it was a perfect serve or his ass is on the line.


9 PM: Kristen and Lon leave us and we are back to shooting my hotdog scene. We still had 8 frames after this. Finally ManMan got it. We applaud.


11 PM: Erica and Vince get retouched every once in a while, and I get to talk to Denise, the freelance make-up artist. She inquires about a franchise. I do my spiel.

The actors are being shot in another part of the store, while Direk's girls (one in short shorts and with a Cannon EOS SLR, and another in a distressed tie-dyed dress and slippers) sit beside him on the side, away from the camera angle. Once in a while the camera pans at them, while the assistant director preps the talents. These girls make faces. We reckon the girl with the camera is Direk Iggy's girl, and the other one might be Take's. ManMan said to James, one of my boys, that he can do many things with his hands. That obviously meant he isn't into girls.


2 AM:
We are almost there, except, we're not. I notice Erica's eyebags begin to show and Vince's beard is starting to grow and it begins to show. We ask if he can shave it, or if it will be seen. Direk tells us they'll do it post-prod.

3 AM: The crew still had 2 shots left, but my director and I decide to leave because of our management meeting at 9 AM. We left our ads and promo manager and my two boys who were acting as extras (sales clerk). I readily fell asleep as soon as my head hit the bed. I even snored.

We shot this TVC for around 22 hours, and the final product? A 30-second TV commercial.