Wednesday, September 20, 2006

Aural fixations

1. My week so far has been crammed with work that I can't believe that it's just Thursday tomorrow! You mean, there are two more days to get through before it's the weekend?! Aaaaah! Sigh. Sometimes you just have to let it out. (See, this post was supposed to be up Monday, but because of my manic sked, it got pushed to Wednesday. Sue me.)

2. And to top it all off, there was a coup in Thailand! This reminds me of what a Thai guide told me a month or so back: That in Thailand, changing leaders or governments is really no biggie. If the people aren't satisfied with the current leadership, the military with the king's blessing stages a coup and boots out the offending leaders. Fast and easy.

3. I was at Cubao X last Saturday evening for Pablo's first year anniversary and watched some really cool emerging bands play. I wanna get all their CDs! Unlike a lot of people who download most of their song selections, I actually like owning CDs, although they take up space in my tiny place.

4. I don't know why I'm numbering the paragraphs in this entry. It's not a list. I don't know. I just couldn't figure out how to tie all my thoughts together into one coherent entry.

(For those who don't know what Cubao X and Pablo are: Cubao X is an artist/entrepreneur enclave where the Marikina Shoe Expo used to be. There are still shoe shops there, but about half have been replaced by thrift and curio shops, quirky art galleries, and other un-categorized shops. You have to go check it out to find out exactly what I mean. Anyway...)

Some of the bands I watched last Saturday night:
1. Drip. This band's been around for some two years now, and it's only recently that they've been getting major buzz, largely because their sound's unique--I guess the most apt term for it would be trip-hop and also because of their lead vocalist Beng Calma, who is, as one male friend described it, "smokin'!". Add a killer voice and a rapper and mixer in Caliph8, and this is one band that I'm hoping will really make it big-time--as in Eat Bulaga big-time, hehe. They deserve it--although I'm not sure they'd want that level of fame...They did a killer version of Apo Hiking Society's "Kabilugan ng Buwan" which is part of the tribute album to the trio. It's out in the stores now and I'm planning to get a copy soon, along with Drip's album Far Side of the World which is also out in the stores now.
2. Bagetsaphonics. This band's name is apt, since it's composed of fairly young dudes still in the angsty throes of taking-themselves-a-bit-too seriously-without-trying to-be-obvious-about-it, rock newbies are prone to. You know what I mean--a little too earnest, a little too rock-y, a little too everything. And they sound a bit like all the other young garage bands out there. I did like their cover version of Heart's "What About Love," though. Ann Wilson's anthemic stadium rock classic got transmogrified into a racuous rock song. Way cool.
3. Juan Pablo Dream. This is one fun band! How to describe them...Well, from their look, which is very 60s Mod, you'd think they'd be playing mellow 60s sounding music like Orange and Lemons, but they don't. The best I can say is that they sound like the early 60s British bands (think early Rolling Stones). I don't know. You just have to watch them to know this band rocks. Their album Soul Up! is now out. It goes on my list. Of course.

Sunday, September 10, 2006

Nike time

Got an email a few days ago: "It never rains, but it pours." And does it ever! Articles to write and edit are coming thick and fast with the deadlines spaced just days apart. The pace is by turns stressful, exhilirating, challenging, and scary. There's no time to wonder if I'm up to snuff--because I have to be. There's no room to second-guess--because even if I doubt my abilities to do what I need to do (and who doesn't at some point?), I have no choice. There's no opportunity to pause--because in the business of words, it's almost always better to grab what comes floating on top, or else you run the risk of that thought bubble sinking forever. There's no way to postpone the inevitable, because no matter what, deadlines will invariably come. I'm it.

To deny the muse means to deny the compulsion that makes me who I am. It's going to be another long and sleepness night of writing. Do I wish it weren't so? Hell no. Sometimes you just have to take a deep breath and plunge into the maelstrom. Just do it.

Wednesday, September 06, 2006

On the way to the hideous skirt convention

By now, practically everyone has watched The Devil Wears Prada (for those who haven't—yes, Isa, I'm talking to you!—I'm volunteering my services and Carrie to watch it with ya, haha!) and I must say, I loved the movie. Probably because it hits close to home.

Here are some things that the movie gets right (and wrong), in my experience:

1. The Closet: OK, the movie's Closet may be patterned after the famous one of Vogue magazine, but I doubt it's that big (or maybe it is. I dunno. Anna Wintour hasn't gotten to touring me around, haha!). In the magazines I've worked for, we have closets, but they're nowhere near that big. It's true though that fashion/lifestyle magazines do get lots of clothes, either designer samples or stuff we pulled out and never returned, or promotional items that get stuck in the closet forever, but it's not true that we can get or wear whatever we want from the stash. I don't know, it could be different in the States.
2. Freebies: Yep. Perks of the rag trade. We do get a lot of freebies, from cosmetics to gadgets to trips (if we're lucky and senior enough) and we either use these or they end up as gifts for our nearest and dearest come Christmas. When I was at Manual, my brothers were the happiest bunch of dudes on the planet because they always get the free fragrances and grooming stuff that I'm given!
3. Clogs for stylish stilletos: There's a really short scene, part of a montage, of this girl who changed her clogs for more stylish shoes when Miranda (the Devil in the title) was due to arrive. Obviously, she felt her clogs weren't stylish enough to pass muster! In my former office, we had this unspoken rule in the editorial department that we dress up for press cons, on Mondays (simply because it's the start of the week), and on Wednesdays and Thursdays because those were the days that our bosses would be prowling around the office and they would comment if you're not dressed “like an editor.” Younger editors are told to dress stylishly or to fix themselves up so they look “like editors.”
4. The book: That's the term for the magazine. And at the layout stage, laid-out pages are gathered together and put in clearbooks just so editors get to see how the pages flow into each other. Our clearbooks are nowhere near as great looking as the bound pages of Runway magazine, though.
5. Size matters: In the mags I worked for, it's nowhere near as blatant as in the movie, where Emily, the first assistant, was starving herself just to look good. But the constant emphasis on thin models, and small clothes, and even lipo-ing images on Photoshop—all these combine to make any normal woman who's a size 8 and bigger feel downright fat. You either have to be thin or have great self-esteem to work in a fashion and lifestyle magazine.
6. It's a beautiful world: I laughed when Meryl Streep as Miranda was muttering to herself about why there are no real women who are beautiful. Not because it isn't true, but in the world of magazine publishing, beauty is not relative. So, if you're featuring women pilots who've been in the Iraqi War, say, you'll choose the one who's the most beautiful, but not necessarily the most brave. I remember one creative director who freaked out because the baby we featured was “ugly.”
7. Catty co-workers and designer clothes. Real-life local fashion assistants, and even editors don't wear head-to-toe designer clothing for the obvious reason that they're too expensive. We wish! We may feature them in our magazine, but we definitely do not wear them. To use a favorite term of an ex-boss, everything we write or feature is “aspirational.” Most local fashion&lifestyle editors and writers like to put together their own look—for one thing, it's more original, for another we can get away with wearing ukay so long as we look fab when everything's put together. And luckily, all the women I've worked with get along famously. We're all friends. So at least, that's where we differ from the movie.

Thankfully, though, I have yet to encounter an editor like Miranda (or her real-life counterpart Anna Wintour), although there are editors in the local biz who like to think they're as good as these two!

Anyway...On the way to the hideous skirt convention, I went to...
...A bazaar in New World, where I ended up splurging on a cute pair of purple flats. I'm breaking them in right now, and my feet are killing me! But as girls the world over knows, when it comes to shoes, a little pain is nothing.
...and the Philippine Bookfair at the World Trade Center where Carrie and I lost our heads for awhile in a building full of books.

I ended up buying six books:
Sandman: King of Dreams for only P388. It's a huge coffeetable book on Morpheus and The Endless. Now I have to get Neil Gaiman's whole graphic novel series!
Manila on Foot by Sylvia Manahan for a little less than P200. A great read for those who're tired of the malls and want to see something of old Manila and its environs. Of course, it would actually be better if you did go around touring the landmarks, instead of just reading about them. It's such a nice handy reference that methinks this should be a series of books on the metro's different cities.
Days of Disquiet, Nights of Rage Pete Lacaba's first-hand account on The First Quarter Storm. For me, this is still one of the best reportage books I've read. Wish we had more writers of Mr. Lacaba's caliber doing books like this.
Natural History by Justina Hobson a hard sci-fi novel. This is a first contact
State of the Art by Iain Banks. Again, a first contact. I've always been curious about Iain Banks and this seems like a good introduction, since it's a collection of short stories. I'm especially curious about his books on The Culture but couldn't decide which to buy first because I don't know which is the first book in the series. Hopefully, this book will clue me in.
Author, Author by David Lodge A novel on the last days of Henry James. I've always been curious of David Lodge's books but I don't know if this is a good introduction to his work, but what the hell, all three books were worth P199 so if they're all duds then at least, I can take comfort in the fact that I didn't shell out big bucks.


Monday, September 04, 2006

More pics from Ka's visit

Ka has emailed the photos from The Coven's get together last August 29. Here they are:















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