Writing this has been hard for me, for some reason. It’s weird. You’d think I would be able to write something about Memories of My Melancholy Whores quickly, since I finished it the same day I started. It’s a quick and enjoyable read, and I thoroughly liked it, but whenever I set down to write…
I haven’t gotten around writing up about Memories of my Melancholy Whores. I apologize to the one person who reads this blog (that would you, Rawl). So, have this instead for now. Last night, my cousin and I were watching the original Godzilla (or Gojira, as it was known, but I’ll refer to it as…
I first read Lualhati Bautista in high school. They gave us a list of books and we had to read one book from the list. I chose Dekada ’70, since that was the title I was familiar with: I’ve seen the film, or, at least, a part of it. I got myself a copy of…
First, a bunch of unrelated shit: I first started this blog roughly this time last year, ostensibly to write film reviews, but that didn’t work out at all. So, like any sane person and at the expense of all (two) of my loyal readers, I’ll start over. Try things again. Nuke everything to oblivion and…
