thanks to his films, hongkong has been immortalized to me.
exotic. strong in asian color. poetic and poignant and desolate at the same time. in wkw's world, hongkong is where love is found and lost, in taxicabs and dark alleys and old hotels and smoke-filled noodle stalls.
i became a listed fan of WKW on facebook. stole these pictures from his fansite:





for me wkw has mastered a style that bears his signature. moods and emotions. hindi sya cerebral na direktor, which settles just fine with me. sana gumawa pa sya ng maraming magagandang pelikula, pero sana hindi nya ulitin ang sarili nya. :-)
No comments:
Post a Comment