
words: Finn Butler

words: Finn Butler
Posted by aamidala on April 9, 2013
https://fairystardust.wordpress.com/2013/04/09/memory-is-an-enemy/

words: Finn Butler
Posted by aamidala on April 9, 2013
https://fairystardust.wordpress.com/2013/04/09/beautiful-sadness/

Konoha Shinobi
Posted by aamidala on April 9, 2013
https://fairystardust.wordpress.com/2013/04/09/fangir/
I don’t believe in sexual stereotypes. I believe in people.
Sex is a matter of biology; that thing between your legs, that’s sex. Gender is a matter of social role. It is mostly dictated by your brain: the brain decides what gender you identify with, whether you feel as a man, woman, both, or neither. That’s very uncomfortable when there are a million people in the world who insists on calling you a man just because of the body you happen to be uncomfortable with.
Sex shouldn’t determine the pronouns you should use, gender should. And your sex shouldn’t define your gender. I admire people who deviate from the supposed gender roles they have to take on. I have lots of friends whose gender roles don’t match with their genitals, and I don’t see anything wrong with that. Okay, some people might argue that homosexuality is the product of the devil, but isn’t it crazy to associate something that they don’t understand with the devil? I find it totally ridiculous how people condemn something they don’t even understand.
I don’t believe in sexual stereotypes. I choose my friends based on who they are as people.
What I don’t understand is the people’s presumed impossibility of a friendship between a heterosexual and homosexual, or a friendship between a heterosexual and bisexual. Please forgive me for being stupid but I don’t understand why people insist on thinking that, when two people who have different gender preference are always together as they are friends , there must be something going on. In what book is it written that it’s impossible to be friends with someone with a totally different sexual orientation and gender preference? Can someone please enlighten me because I might have missed the announcement that friendship also needs to cope with the rapid changes and developments in the information technology?
Is it impossible to be just friends with someone who’s biologically just like me, but has a different gender preference? Just. I don’t want to use this word when I refer to a friend. Just a friend. No. I take the words friend, friends, friendship with deadly seriousness, and my friends are not just friends. They’re not only friends. Oh, I know you get what I mean.
Why are friends the commodity on which we should ultimately be judged? What if you have none? What if you only have a selected few? Are you less to them because you’d rather be alone than with the people you’re surrounded with? Are you less of a person because you’d rather be with with a selected few people because there is not one single like-minded person anywhere in your vicinity?
It’s funny how the people who don’t understand, people who don’t know any better, have so much to say.
I choose my friends. I am friends with my friends because I really like to be with them, and I like the me when I’m with them. I am friends with my friends, straight or not, not to make a fashion statement.
My self-confidence doesn’t depend on the opinion of others.
Posted by aamidala on April 2, 2013
https://fairystardust.wordpress.com/2013/04/02/the-narrow-sea-in-which-their-minds-dwell/
Summary
It Takes A Man and A Woman takes place two years after the long distance relationship of Miggy (John Lloyd Cruz) and Laida (Sarah Geronimo) fails.
Two years back, Laida was working in New York when her parents separated (though temporarily) and Miggy’s father died of a heart attack. Laida’s mother went to New York to seek Laida’s comfort and Miggy called to tell her he needs her. Knowing she can’t be in two places at once, Laida apologized to her mother for wanting to go back to the Philippines to console Miggy; and go back to the Philippines, she did.
Only to find Miggy kissing his ex-girlfriend Belle (Isabelle Daza).
Laida went back to New York not giving Miggy the chance to explain no matter how much the latter tries to but what is there to explain? duh? It doesn’t take a genius to understand what’s going on and does he take Laida for a stupid little gi.
Now, two years after they have broken up, Miggy and Laida had to work together for a special project.
Miggy has Belle. Laida has her fashion sense, New York accent and connections that they don’t have.
Things are never meant to be the same.
It Takes A Man and A Woman is directed by Cathy Garcia-Molina and is co produced by Viva Films and Star Cinema.
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Review:
The actors/actresses played their roles in such a realistic manner, you couldn’t tell they’re just actually playing a role.
For starters, I like the characters of Zoila and friends (Matet de Leon as Zoila, Joross Gamboa as John Rae, and Guji Lorenzana as Carlo), injecting appropriate punchlines at the appropriate timing.
Sarah Geronimo is just so natural. You can’t tell whether she’s acting or it’s just how she is off-cam. John Lloyd Cruz is still that boy-next-door goody-two-shoes actor, inspite of all the mature roles he had taken on some of his recent TV series and movies.
I like how the movie was not rushed. I like how the ending of the movie was not premature.
It Takes A Man and A Woman presented the reality of a long distance relationship. No matter how the other claims to be faithful, sooner or later, s/he bound to hurt the other by betraying her/his trust. Everybody, as in everybody, is bound to hurt you: it’s just a matter of how and when.
No matter what the shortcomings of the other person are, it is not a license to cheat on them. Whether or not the other person inflicted the pain on the other on purpose the result is the same. I wanted to slap Miggy so hard it’ll dislocate his skull. How could he stand there and tell Laida he’s sorry? It’s meaningless. How could he propose to Laida just so she’ll accept his apology? Did he really think that ring’s gonna change a thing? Meaningless. And if that’s meaningless what else have you said to her that’s meaningless?
The movie also presented the reality that humans, no matter how good we try to be, are bound to make mistakes. We are bound to fail the people we love and the people who love us no matter how we try not to fall short of the person they want us to be. Humans are not perfect, so either we forgive them for their shortcomings or hold it against them and risk not being happy.
The movie, as typical of the most Filipino movies, is predictable.
Of course, Laida and Miggy will still be together, in the end. Who doesn’t like a happy ending? Who doesn’t like a movie which allows people to believe that people who have broken up and hurt each other in the past can still set things straight and be happy with each other once again?
But what most people fail to acknowledge is this: if the relationship didn’t work before, why would it work now? But then again, who am I to rain on their parade? Oh, well, let’s just thank God for movies: it’s the only place where love exists, next to music and a a good book.
Jessica Zafra said, “we go to movies because sometimes our lives feel like a trap and we need ro escape into someone else’s life for an hour or so. ” Yes. We watch movies because the world is a scary place and the world is not everything that it is and should be. We go to the movies because even when we’re enveloped in the darkness of the cinema, we can imagine, we can re-write our own stories, we can make corrections.
We watch movies of this sort because we ache for something that is happy; something that is more inspiring, just bigger than the daily struggle to survive.
We hope to find in cinema the grandeur that is missing in our lives…
Posted by aamidala on April 2, 2013
https://fairystardust.wordpress.com/2013/04/02/it-takes-a-man-and-an-other-woman/
When you found out that someone likes the same artist or music that you really like, you immediately decide that you’re gonna be friends, right? You’ll come up with possible excuses why you need to be friends, like, both of you have the same great music taste.
When you found out that someone likes the same book, author or movie that you really like, you immediately decide that you are kindred spirits as you have lots of cool things in common.
However, when you found out that someone likes the same person that you like like, it’s different, isn’t it? You immediately wage a mental war against that person. You immediately decide that you’re never gonna be friends with that someone. It’s difficult to feign camaraderie with that person especially if s/he’s very expressive about how s/he likes that person whom you secretly like just the same.
But it’s a different story when you’re already kind of friends with the person even before you found out that you have the hots for the same guy.
You hate the person’s guts to express how s/he feels about your mutual crush because s/he has greater chances of being noticed. You hate how you kind of feel competitive. It’s not a competition but you don’t want to lose to that person. You hate why you feel that way, it makes you feel shallow.
Oh, well. I guess it’s a natural human tendency to feel competitive or threatened when someone says that s/he has the hots for that same person you have the hots for.
It’s weird.
The only good thing, I guess, about not being really vocal about your like for someone is that you feel safe leaving people’s unspoken questions of whether or not you like someone unanswered.
You wrap the silence around you like a big black cloak.
Posted by aamidala on October 26, 2012
https://fairystardust.wordpress.com/2012/10/26/discomfort-in-strangeness/
My mother is a very good cook and I don’t know how she does that. Like when she cooks beef steak, it just seems that the dish tastes really magical. Haha. 😀 She always politely deflects our flattery about her dishes but we know that she loves it. Haha! 😀
My mother also makes sure that we always have vegetables every meal. Who am I to complain? After all, she could just be thinking about our health.
Argh! I don’t really believe that stuff about it being the thought that counts. I’m not saying that it’s a lie but it’s only half true. It’s just half the truth because what if the thought isn’t a very thoughtful thought?
Like how my mother always gives me vegetables. If she was really being thoughtful, she would have noticed or realized that I abhor vegetables with a passion. If she was really being thoughtful, she would have just given me meat instead. Haha
Like how my room mate always leaves food for me. I appreciate the thought that she might be thinking that I might haven’t eaten yet and might actually be hungry, hence her left overs. But if she was really being thoughtful, she would have realized that I might have eaten already because my shift ends at midnight and I’m not really that dense to allow myself die of starvation. She might have realized that I might not want to eat at all. But because of her being thoughtful, I had to eat the food no matter how stuffed I am, lest I offend her.
I greatly appreciate what they’re doing but a little thought in doing simple things can make the difference between one which is hardly appreciated, and one which brings great joy.
Posted by aamidala on October 11, 2012
https://fairystardust.wordpress.com/2012/10/11/10-11-12/