Kim Yu-Na



Kim Yu-Na (Hangul: 김연아, Hanja: 金姸兒) (born on September 5, 1990 in Bucheon, Gyeonggi-do) is a South Korean figure skater and the reigning world champion.

She is the 2009 World champion, the 2009 Four Continents champion, a three-time (2006–2007, 2007–2008, 2009–2010) Grand Prix Final champion, the 2006 World Junior champion, the 2005-2006 Junior Grand Prix Final champion and a four-time (2002–2005) South Korean national champion.




Kim is the first South Korean figure skater who has medaled and won at ISU Junior Grand Prix series, the ISU Junior Grand Prix Final, ISU Grand Prix series, the ISU Grand Prix Final, the ISU Four Continents Championships and the ISU World Championships. She is one of the most highly recognized athletes and media figures in South Korea.

Kim is the record holder for ladies in the short program, the free skating and the combined total under the ISU Judging System. Kim is the first female skater to surpass the 200-point mark and also the first female skater to receive +2.20 grade of execution for jumps under the ISU Judging System.

As of February 2010, she is ranked first in the world by the ISU.

Gone to Hong Kong, Back Next Week


I'm flying to Hong Kong in a few hours so I can watch the one and only Connie Chan perform Cantonese opera at the HK Coliseum this weekend. I'll be back to my regular blogging late next week.

The above photo dates from 1958, when Connie — already a rising opera star — was just eleven years old. (Thanks to Oldflames for the wonderful bon voyage!)

UPDATE: I just heard the sad news that Connie's mother, opera star Kung Fan-hung, passed away last night after collapsing at the Hong Kong Coliseum during Connie's first performance. Please join me in extending heartfelt sympathy to her at this time.

Bahar Kizil


Bahar Kızıl was born October 5, 1988 in Freiburg, Baden-Württember. She is a German singer-songwriter of Turkish descent, best known as one of the founding members of the pop group Monrose, which won the fifth season of the German version of Popstars.





Bahar Kızıl is from a Turkish family from Antalya, and her first name,Bahar, means "spring" (the season) in Persian and Turkish. At age twelve, Kızıl started with ballet. In her town, she sang before the Popstars casting with four different bands.


Kızıl is one of the three winners of the fifth German Popstars season and is a member of the resulting group Monrose, together with Senna Guemmour and Mandy Capristo.

In 2009, Kızıl was ranked on FHM's "100 Sexiest Women in the World" at third place.

These Are My Friends

As I grow weary from a tiresome schedule, I find myself turning to my old friends on a regular basis. Comforting, curious and intrepid, my friends never cease to make me smile. They remind me of the days when my hair was wild and untamed and I wore short dresses so I could feel the cool kiss of wind on my upper thighs. Days spent searching for the perfect daisy to place on my father's desk when he got home from work. Days that seemed to last forever. Days that ended with crickets chirping as the sun set and my mother called: 'dinner time!' prompting me to run as fast as I could to eat with my little sister and maybe steal some of her french fries when she wasn't looking.

One of my friends loves to sleep. He enjoys the lusciousness of life, taking time to relish in the sweet luxuries of nature and doze off dreamily in mossy gardens with ethereal sunlight dripping on his massive frame. My other friend, perhaps as big as the palm of the first's foot, is adventurous and loving. She runs through the forest with reckless abandon, not caring that she still wears a diaper. My other friend is savvy. Cool, calm, collected, she takes care of us when we feel weak or small. Her heart is bigger than a camphor tree and she would do anything for the ones she loves.

So as the days get more and more filled with adult-type responsibilities,  I find I need my childhood friends more than ever. The keep me grounded while allowing me the freedom to dream up magical, mysterious things--they will always lift me up.

The Most Talked About Show in Town


Kristin Morris, curator of the Swinging Chinatown exhibit, kindly sent this picture of a Chinese Skyroom cocktail napkin (featuring The Wongettes) that is among the photographs, costumes, and memorabilia on display at the Old Mint in downtown San Francisco. The show is only open for three more days — this Friday through Sunday, 12-5 pm — so make sure to drop by if you haven't seen it yet.

Bee Line

There are so many things that I'd like to write about every day, but I just don't allow myself the time. I say, hey there, now that's something worth writing about, that's something I'd like to look into at greater length. Sometimes they are mundane things--I just unwrapped a Hershey Hug that didn't have the little translucent Hershey ribbon and I felt let down. Sometimes they are profound things--kicking an addiction for Lent/life or coming to the realization that I still call my parent's house home. Sometimes I forget about them altogether. Sometimes they linger within my fingertips, waiting for the courage to type the letters that spell the truth.

Alas, the fact remains--I don't write enough. I don't have the time. I do have the time. Oh, really I do. I mean, I am absurdly busy, don't get me wrong, but I know that I spend at least twenty minutes a day doing something unproductive and asinine, when I could be writing, which is a great pleasure to me, and I will feel accomplished--like I did something worthwhile for myself.

It's getting late, just kidding, I lied, it's not really. I just needed a way to say goodbye right now because my bleary eyes are going cross and I feel a touch of the giddies coming on. I'd better subdue them. They're awfully persuasive. 

      

           oh, and
don't forget to eliminate free radicals.

Anna May Wong and Wang Renmei


This photo of Anna May Wong in Shanghai, taken during her 1936 trip to China, was just auctioned on eBay. I love Anna May, but I don't even try to collect her memorabilia, since it usually ends up priced way beyond my wallet's comfort level. Nevertheless, I now wish I made a bid for this particular piece — especially after I figured out the movie featured in the background advertisements: Song of Everlasting Regret (長恨歌), a 1936 melodrama starring "Wildcat" Wang Renmei as a divorced housewife who aspires to become a singer but ends up an exploited sing-song girl driven to murder.

I suppose this post is but my own small song of regret...


Shanghai film star Wang Renmei
Courtesy of the amazing Shanghai Memory website (only in Chinese)

Past Divas of Hong Kong Cinema


I don't do Facebook. Lord knows I already spend way too much time on the Internet. But if I did, I would definitely become a fan of Past Divas of Hong Kong Cinema. Check it out, Facebookies!

The Wongettes: Dancing Debutantes


Elizabeth Jean, Kim Wong, and Helen Kim (left to right)

I don't know too much about The Wongettes besides that they were the house dancers at Andy Wong's Chinese Skyroom. According to a program reproduced in Trina Robbins' book Forbidden City: The Golden Age of Chinese Nightclubs, the girls performed numbers such as "Chino Soy" (Chinese Rhumba), "La Conga", and "Kicking the Gong Around" (I'd love to see their interpretation of this Cab Calloway song).

Here's a short piece about the tantalizing trio from the March 1941 issue of The Coast:

Chinese Society Girls Become
Chinese Skyroom Dance Trio


For weeks, the sports-about-town have been gathering every afternoon at the Chinese Skyroom bar to inspire a squad of Chinatown debs in their effort to become chorus girls.

Now, three of the squad have graduated and are part of the the Chinese Skyroom show. They're the luscious Wongettes (after Boss Andy Wong), who, as you can see in pic [above], are not hard to look at; more than that, they've really learned how to dance. You can see them three times per show any of these nights.

The rest of the squad — fourteen of Chinatown's blue-bloods — are still in rehearsal, will make their dancing debut soon.

And finally, check out this cool matchbook. The striking Wongettes are just the thing to light your fire!

Stuck on Lily Ho


Check out these cool Lily Ho badges that I found on eBay! There are also sets for Chin Ping, Connie Chan, and Josephine Siao.

On Your Mark, Get Set... Shanghai!


The Asian Art Museum's Shanghai exhibit opened yesterday, and I dropped by a quick visit. It's a wonderful show. My only complaint is that I wish it were a little larger. Nevertheless, I think the curators did a fantastic job of showcasing the breadth of Shanghai art throughout the city's various incarnations.

I'll be writing more about the exhibition at the Museum's blog, but in the meantime here are a dozen of my favorite pieces:
  • Ladies, 1890
    A series of twelve paintings (ink and color on silk) by Wu Youru, whose delicately rendered Shanghai beauties were the forerunners of the calendar girls of the 20s and 30s.

  • Boundary tablet of Hongkew (the American Settlement), post-1850
    This piece of metal has a weight that palpably conjures Shanghai's colonial past.

  • Plum Blossoms under the Moon, 1933
    I could sit for hours staring at this haunting and seductive hanging scroll by Tao Lengyue, who was given the name Lengyue, or "Cold Moon", because of the amazing moonlit scenes that were his specialty.

  • Huang Jinrong and Du Yuesheng, 1924
    You gotta love this hanging scroll portraying "Big Ears" Du and "Pockmarked" Huang — the bad boys behind Shanghai's Green Gang — as genteel fellows relaxing in a tranquil garden of bamboo and pine trees.

  • Qipao, 1920s and 30s
    My favorites were those with the Art Deco patterns, but the one with the cut-velvet floral pattern was pretty cool too!

  • It Often Begins with a Smile, 1930s
    My favorite of the Shanghai lady posters on display, a delicious pinup that I'd love to hang on my wall. It was painted by Jin Meishing, one of the "Three Pillars of Calendar Posters". After the Revolution, he continued painting in the same vibrant and luminous style. But instead of portraying decadent bourgeois ladies, he depicted healthy proletarian lasses in such works as Vegetables Are Green, Melons Are Plump, Harvest Is Bountiful.

  • I wouldn't mind having this in my living room...

    Rug, 1920-1935
    Wool with yin and yang pattern. Private collection.

  • Sanmao Follows the Army, 1946
    Three pages of original artwork from Sanmao, the longest running comic strip in China. A delightfully gruesome piece of patriotic black humor.

  • Shanghai Number One Department Store, 1955
    I was a little disappointed that this poster didn't make it into the catalog. The crowded scene of what seems like all of China, including its ethnic minorities, jammed inside this real-life department store is proof that even back then the Communists had an inkling that salvation lies in consumer capitalism.

  • This was an amazing installation that I fully intend to sit through in its entirety when I revisit the exhibit. Starting off completely darkened, the neon tubes light up one by one to the sound of the plucked strings of a Chinese zither.

    Landscape-Commemorating Huang Binhong-Scroll, 2007
    By Shen Fan (b. 1952). Installation with lights and sound. Courtesy of the artist.

  • Forest, 2004
    Li Huayi's mesmerizing hypnagogic landscape painting depicting an ancient cypress grove on the grounds of a temple outside Suzhou. Evidently, the Qianlong Emperor gave them the title Qingqi Guguai, meaning "elegant and strange".

  • Mawangdui, 2009
    Liu Dahong's stunning embroidered silk banners, modeled after Western Han Dynasty funerary banners but updated with hyper-mythologized Maoist iconography.

If you can't make it to the show, do consider buying the handsome and hefty catalog, Shanghai: Art of the City — a steal at 49 bucks for the hardcover edition. You can order it directly from the Museum.

Happy Lunar New Year


Yu So Chow (from Oldflames)


Julie Yeh Feng (from Duriandave)

Best wishes for a happy, healthy,
and prosperous Year of the Tiger!

A Night at the Old Mint

Tonight was the opening gala for the Swinging Chinatown exhibit at the Old Mint in San Francisco. It was an absolutely fabulous celebration of Trina Robbin's new book Forbidden City: The Golden Age of Chinese Nightclubs and the pioneering Asian American performers who created stages of their own on which to fulfill their dreams.

Honestly, I was so excited to be there that I was unable to savor the amazing collection of photographs and memorabilia on display. Curator Kristin Morris, of the San Francisco Museum and Historical Society, did an outstanding job of organizing the exhibit, which exceeded by leaps and bounds my already high expectations. Besides the images that appear in Trina's book, there were fantastic photos from the collection of the Chinese Historical Society of America, as well as two from my own collection.

As for the performances, I don't think I stopped grinning the whole time the show was going on. The Grant Avenue Follies performed three numbers ("Chinatown, My Chinatown", "Love Is a Many-Splendored Thing", and "All that Jazz"); Jimmy Borges, who flew in from Hawaii, rocked the mike with two tunes (including one he wrote just for the occasion, "I Found My Heart in San Francisco"), and The Shanghai Pearl turned up the heat with a classic striptease and fan dance. Emcee Ben Fong-Torres kept the proceedings smooth, spontaneous, and funny.

I took lots of pictures, but unfortunately I wasn't able to make the best of my brand new 100-buck Kodak. Here are a few that came out all right.


The Grant Avenue Follies proving that you're never too old to swing


Burlesque bird of paradise The Shanghai Pearl flashing her feathers


Two photos from my own collection, showing choreographer Walton Biggerstaff


Yours truly with the truly wonderful Trina Robbins

The exhibit is only open for seven days: Friday, February 12 to Monday, February 15 and Friday, February 19 to Sunday, February 21; noon to 5pm. If you live nearby or are passing through the area, do not miss this rare and precious glimpse of the Golden Age of Chinese Nightclubs. I know I'll be making another visit!

Preparedness

Remember to tie your shoelaces this morning. It's a simple task. Don't overlook it.

Soft Film Video Jukebox: Rebecca Pan

If you missed Hong Kong in the 60s on Lucky Cat Zoë's radio show last week, then you are in luck. The podcast is now available on her blog. It was a fun — and funny — show. Besides debuting their new song, "When You Were Dreaming", the band also shared their recent discovery of a delightful tune by Rebecca Pan called "Willow Pattern Blues", released in the U.K. in 1965 as the B-side of "Will the Orange Blossoms Smile" (which they played on the show).

The single was one of several that Rebecca recorded for the Parlophone label under the name Ching. Both songs were written by Iain Kerr and Roy Cowan, a musical comedy duo who toured internationally for years as "Goldberg & Solomon" in their popular show Gilbert & Sullivan Go Kosher. A newspaper ad for their follow-up, Slightly Jewish and Madly Gay, touted them as "those two crowned gnomes of nonsense" (The Sydney Morning Herald, March 14, 1977).

As for "Willow Pattern Blues", it's a tasty little morsel of tongue-in-cheek Orientalism that's addictively charming all by itself. But the following homemade video by boogetman65 will have you playing the song over and over again!

Charming Lovebirds: Victor Sen Yung and Iris Wong

I've been slowly making my way through the Charlie Chan DVD collection. After seeing Victor Sen Yung in a couple of other features, I decided to jump ahead a bit and check him out in the role that launched his career: as Jimmy Chan, the detective's number two son in the Sidney Toler films.

What a surprise it was to see him paired up with the equally charming Iris Wong in an all too brief romantic interlude in Charlie Chan in Reno (1939). I'll have more to say later about each of them, but for now just sit back and enjoy the wonderful chemistry between Victor and Iris. In this clip you can get a rare glimpse of regular Chinese Americans unburdened by the stereotypes of Hollywood.

Florence Hin Lowe: Chinese Wonder Girl


That's lovely contortionist Florence Hin Lowe on the cover of Billboard (January 8, 1944), an event which was probably the zenith of her twenty-odd-year career. Inside the magazine was the following account of how she got into show business.

FLORENCE HIN LOWE
'China's Sock Contortionist'


"You have to work pretty hard." These six words sum up a modest self-estimate of the talent which has made Florence Hin Lowe's contortion acts one of the socks of showbiz.

It took more than hard work to get Florence Hin Lowe near a stage at all. She is Chinese, and the Chinese view the theater with somewhat more than suspicion. There was a lot of determination involved before she got her Canton-born parents to let her attend acrobatic school at the age of seven. And there were a lot of raised eyebrows in the Los Angelese Chinese community when she went.

However, Flo fooled them all. At 8 she played the Paramount Theater in Los Angeles, at 11 she was on the stage at Grauman's Chinese Theater there. When she was 12, her parents gave up their dried goods business and moved Flo and her aerial somersaults to Chicago.

She's been a sock ever since. In Vancouver, B.C., the Chinese community declares a holiday when she hits town. In Washington, the Chinese ambassador's wife brought the whole embassy staff to see her.

However, being a regular show-stopper hasn't spoiled Florence in the least. If you try to talk to her about her act, she just blushes and says:

"Well, you have to work pretty hard."

And work hard she did. Although her career may not have been glamorous by Hollywood standards, Florence undoubtedly had plenty of great stories to tell after she retired.

That's her on the left when she was just 10 years old, performing at the commencement of a Los Angeles dancing program (Wisconsin Rapids Daily Tribune, August 7, 1930).

In 1937 she was the lead act of Ted Mack's "Precision Rhythm Orchestra and Revue (The Ogden Standard-Examiner, October 12).

In 1941 Florence was traveling with veteran showman A.B. Marcus, "a sort of road show Ziegfeld", whose revues were "comprised of those sure fire staples of 'flesh' entertainment — plenty of beautiful girls, a good chorus line, an exotic dancer or two, a sprinkling of variety acts and some dependable comics" (Syracuse Herald-Journal, March 1). Evidently, the company of more than 60 performers had "recently returned from a three-year world tour, in which they visited many of the principal cities of Japan, China, the Philippine Islands, South Africa, East Africa, India, Burma, Federated Malay states, Straits settlements, Java, Hong Kong, Cuba, and a return run in Mexico" (The Charleston Gazette, August 17, 1941).

In 1942 Florence was performing in Reno at the State Line Country Club in a floor show headlined by an act called Chick and Lee, "Nitwits of Nonsense" (Reno Evening Gazette, July 30). Now that's show business for you!

In 1943 she was still doing her "rubber-body stuff", this time at New York's Folies Bergere Theater-Restaurant, in a Chinese production number that also included Forbidden City alumni Noel Toy, Jadine Wong, and Li Sun (Billboard, June 12).


Ad in Billboard magazine (August 8, 1943)

By 1949 Florence was performing at town fairs, like the Great Hagerstown Fair in Hagerstown, Maryland, and the Eastern Carolina Agricultural Fair in Florence, South Carolina (in 1950). The description of her act in the Hagerstown newspaper suggests that she had perhaps reached the bottom of the entertainment circuit: "The Lily Lady is pleasant, smiling and good to look at. There is no doubt but what the audience will shout for more when they see this charming performer go through her unusual routines in front of the grandstand" (The Daily Mail, September 16, 1949). Oh dear!

Thankfully, it seems that she climbed back up the ladder, at least to the theater-restaurants of Reno. In late 1951, she was performing at the Hotel Golden, and also with Tom Ball's China Doll Revue, headlined by "Chinese Hillbillies" Ming & Ling.


Well, that's all I know. I'm curious to find out the ending of her story. If anyone out there happens to know what happened to Florence Hin Lowe, the Chinese Wonder Girl, do let me know.

Quiet Complaints

Sandpaper Eyes. Limited Caffeine Supply. Voice, Nonexistent. Outside Right Hand: Sore. Eternal Work. Insufficient Sleep. Want One: Run. Want Two: Write//Read//Hike//Sit//Listen//Wait.

Hong Kong Cowgirl: Yu So Chow


Here's Yu So Chow, Hong Kong's Queen of Martial Arts, decked out as a cowgirl in Bloodbath at Golden Sand Bay (1952), a Western flavored kung fu film that I'm dying to see. It wasn't the only time that Miss Yu donned a cowboy hat and packed a pair of pistols. Her very fist film, shot in Suzhou in 1949, was called Double Pistol Heroine.


Yu So Chow as the "Double Pistol Heroine"

And while we're on the subject of the lovely Miss Yu, here are some pics I've been meaning to post for quite some time. The first comes from Oldflames: a lovely shot of Yu So Chow looking very much like a pirate queen. Can't you picture her armed with a cutlass in each hand?


Finally, here's a recent photo that SpyMonkey kindly sent me, showing Yu So Chow elegantly, yet funkily, dressed during her trip to Hong Kong last November for the 50th anniversary of the Hong Kong–China Opera Institute, the training school founded by her father Master Yu Jim-yuen. (You might have heard of some of its students ... like Jackie Chan, Sammo Hung, and Yuen Biao.)


Anyway, it's pretty remarkable seeing these last two photos side by side. Despite the passage of nearly 60 years, Yu So Chow still has the same cool style. I especially love her matching green nail polish!

Get Shanghaied!


Moonlight over Huangpu River, 1930s.
By Yuan Xiutang (dates unknown). Chromolithograph on paper. Collection of the Shanghai History Museum.

This lovely lady will be appearing in the Shanghai exhibit opening next Friday at the Asian Art Museum in San Francisco. I'll have more to say about the show once I see it, but before then let me make two announcements.

The Asian Art Museum will be giving away a pair of free tickets each week during the exhibit. The ticket giveaway is only open to California residents, so my condolences to all of you living outside the Golden State. But if you are lucky enough to live in the Bay Area, you should definitely enter. You only need to do it once to be eligible for all weekly giveaways.

Secondly, I will be a guest blogger at the Asian Art Museum Blog, starting in March on a monthly basis throughout the duration of the exhibition. I'll keep you posted here, but better if you subscribe to their RSS feed, so you don't miss out on anything. There promises to be lots of great stuff. In fact, just yesterday there was a post about the first Chinese animated feature, Princess Iron Fan (1941).

OK... what are you waiting for? Get Shanghaied!

The Lost World of Esther Eng


Mad Fire, Mad Love (1949)

The lost films of Esther Eng, the pioneering Chinese American female director, are as tantalizing as the above advertisement for her last movie, Mad Fire, Mad Love, a color feature set and shot in Hawaii.

A couple of weeks ago Frank Bren, co-author of Hong Kong Cinema: A Cross-Cultural View, wrote a wonderful tribute to Esther Eng in memory of her passing 40 years ago. Hers is a fascinating story that deserves to be better known. Unfortunately, none of the nine films she directed have survived. Frank and Hong Kong movie historian Law Kar have been trying to restore Esther to her proper place in film history. They've written about her in their book (mentioned above) and have created a website (that is, sorry to say, sorely in need of a redesign). Evidently, they are also developing a feature film about her life. All of which is a roundabout way of excusing myself from duplicating their research and encouraging you to read Frank's article, look for Hong Kong Cinema: A Cross-Cultural View at your local library, and visit the Esther Eng website.

Let me instead present some primary source materials that I've been able to dig up. First is a full page ad for Esther's first film project, Heartaches (1936). The ad comes from the January 31, 1936 issue of Chinese Digest, an English-language Chinese American news magazine published in San Francisco.


Heartaches (1936)

The production of the film was chronicled in Chinese Digest in the months leading up to its release. On December 6, 1935 it was reported that scenes were shot in San Francisco Chinatown before the crew left for Hollywood to finish filming the story. On December 13, 1935 it was revealed that Heartaches would include scenes shot in Technicolor, still a new process at that time (the first feature shot in Technicolor, Becky Sharp had just been released the previous summer). On December 20, 1935 it was reported that production had been completed and that the film would be released shortly. On December 27, 1935 it was announced that Heartaches would debut at the Mandarin Theatre in San Francisco Chinatown on New Year's Day. I've been unable to confirm if the premiere happened as planned, but the following news item from February 14, 1936 suggests that the screening may been postponed.

"Heartaches" to Be Shown This Week

Cathay Pictures' super singing and talking picture, "Heartaches", will be shown at the local Mandarin Theater this Saturday and Sunday, with Wei Kim Fong, stage star, in the leading role.

"Heartaches" is financed by Quon Yi Lum, and produced by Esther Eng and Bruce Wong, with Paul Ivano, formerly Gloria Swanson's best cameraman, doing the camera work. Story and direction are by Frank Tong and Henry Tung.

[NOTE: Frank Tong (Tang) worked in Hollywood as an actor and technical advisor for more than twenty years. He also provided the calligraphy for the the signs and banners in The Good Earth.]

The story concerns an aviation student in America, Ching, played by Beal Wong, who falls in love with an opera star, played by Wei Kim Fong. The manager of the opera company, jealous of Fong's constant rendezvous with Ching, threatens to discharge her and send her back to China.

[NOTE: Beal Wong was a bit player in Hollywood for some 30 years, appearing in nearly 50 films.]

Ching finishes his training, goes to war in China, and is separated from his loved one. While in China, he marries and Fong, hearing about it, is heartbroken.

Capacity audience is expected to witness this stirring film. All of the players in the cast, with the exception of the star, are American-Chinese. Miss Eng with Miss Fong, will journey shortly to China to seek prospective film stars for their coming productions. They will stay in China for two months.

The present picture will also be shown in Singapore in the near future.

In May 1936 Esther Eng and Wai Kim Fong did indeed sail to Hong Kong, where they screened Heartaches. Wai Kim Fong would star in Esther's next two films, her first as director: National Heroine (1937), a patriotic movie about a woman who joins the Chinese army to prove that the "weaker" sex is vital to the defense of China; and Ten Thousand Lovers (1938), a Grandview film produced by Joseph Sunn Jue.

Esther would return to the U.S. and work again with Grandview on several pictures, including Golden Gate Girl (1941), starring a young Bruce Lee, just three months old; and A Fair Lady by the Blue Lagoon (1947), a love story set in rural California.


A Fair Lady by the Blue Lagoon (1947), aka The Blue Jade

Esther Eng's final film was Mad Fire, Mad Love (1949). Later that year she moved to New York City and opened a Chinese restaurant: an inconspicuous ending to the story of a forgotten movie pioneer.

Let me leave you with one last interesting item about Esther from the May 8, 1936 issue of Chinese Digest, on the eve of her career as film director. In a column called "Lien Fa Saw You" talking about the latest hairstyles being worn in Chinatown, Esther — quite a fetching tomboy — is among the ladies mentioned (and, I might add, so is Li Tei Ming, future wife of Charlie Low and featured singer at Forbidden City).

As Miss Esther Eng favors sports clothes, her hair is fashioned "in tune". A sleeky boyish bob is worn with one very slight wave at the left side, which breaks the straightness. When attending a formal affair, more waves may be seen, a clever idea, and most charming on Miss Eng.

Thanks to The Chinese Mirror and Roast Pork Sliced From A Rusty Cleaver for the heads-up about Frank Bren's article!

* NOTE: the image of Mad Fire, Mad Love at the top of this post is not an actual artifact but a composite that I created from identical, but differently colored, versions of an ad that appeared in a Chinese movie magazine.

happy birthday

happy birthday to my dear friend [[darrelle]]--across many waters, past everstretching fields of grass, beyond skyscrapers and huts...i love you dearly. blessings on your days!

Swinging Chinatown at the Old Mint


Forbidden City chorus girls

Okay folks — get ready for something really special! The San Francisco Museum and Historical Society will be hosting an exhibition in celebration of Trina Robbins' new book Forbidden City: The Golden Age of Chinese Nightclubs.

The fabulous photo you see above is just one example of the precious ephemera that will be on display at the museum's new home in San Francisco's Old Mint. Because the building is still being prepared, the Swinging Chinatown exhibit will only be open for a very limited time: Friday, February 12 to Monday, February 15 and Friday, February 19 to Sunday, February 21; noon to 5pm.

If you live in the Bay Area, do not miss this rare opportunity to glimpse this glamorous and groundbreaking chapter of Chinese American history. The exhibit will include more than 100 vintage photographs, dancer Ellen Chin's costumes and gold dancing shoes, Tony Wing's tap shoes, as well as menus, napkins, and other memorabilia from San Francisco's Chinese nightclubs.


Ellen Chin's gold dancing shoes

But wait — there's more! On Thursday, February 11 there will be an opening gala. The tickets are rather steep, but it's for a good cause — to raise funds for the museum. Besides, the event promises to be a night to remember. Local journalist and radio personality Ben Fong-Torres will be master of ceremonies. The Grant Avenue Follies will be providing entertainment, as will former Forbidden City singers Ellie Chui and Jimmy Borges; and contemporary burlesque performer The Shanghai Pearl will be demonstrating precisely why she is known as the Princess of Pulchritude. Finally, let's not forget the grand dame of the evening, the sweet and charming Trina Robbins, who made all of this possible.

Hope you can make it!

You Left Me All Alone-To Watch The Flowers Grow

i mean, of course. right? it had to happen in this way, or it wouldn't be life. line break for:

profanity profanity profanity.

it just seems fitting, is all.

and-----i didn't even see the sunset tonight. on a day where a sunset might have been a perfect reminder of the VASTNESS of this world, i (being in an unusually melancholy state) missed out on an opportunity for momentary selflessness.

so it's like this: i have a ticket that i have to write a little testimony for to contest in court. it's annoying, brutish, and definitely detracts from my life (at least, financially). i've had it sitting in my purse for, what, like a month? it's easy, actually too easy, for me to just brush it off--it actually doesn't exist to me unless i see a calendar (not often) or hear about someone else getting a ticket (equally rare). you know what i mean? it's out of sight. out of mind. why can't i do this in other aspects of my life?

well, at least i drew a small totoro on the back of my hand during a riveting conver(z)ation about Platonic views of art.

Hong Kong in the 60s on Lucky Cat Radio


Last spring I told you about Hong Kong in the 60s, a cool new band that I felicitously discovered online, and their then-soon-to-be-released debut CD. Well, I should have followed up sooner, but better late than never, right?

The band's Willow Pattern Songs EP, six delectable pieces of dreamy and quirky pop, is currently available for download at Amazon (a steal at five bucks and some cents) and at iTunes (for even cheaper). More timely is their upcoming guest appearance this Thursday on Lucky Cat Zoë's weekly radio show on ResonanceFM. The show is broadcast from London, but thanks to the wonders of the Web, you can listen to it no matter where you happen to be.

Just go to the ResonanceFM website at the appropriate time and click on "LISTEN ON-LINE":

Thursday 11am (San Francisco)
Thursday 2pm (New York)
Thursday 7pm (London)
Friday 3am (Hong Kong)
Friday 6am (Sydney)

Hong Kong in the 60s will be playing some of the Chinese pop that has inspired them, as well as some of their own music. And, since host Zoë always does a little on-air cooking during her Dim Sum Lunchbox feature and since band member Mei Yau likes to blog about cooking, expect something tasty too.

In the meantime, here are a few songs to whet your appetite!

Hong Kong in the 60s

Legilimens

[[a spell to extract memories and feelings from another person, to in essence look through the memories another has]]

i mean, i think spells are wicked. well, wicked in the british sense of the word. if i could use a spell a day, i would. and today the spell would be legilimens. it'd be nice to finally hear the true truths of how people (hmmmm) really felt.

see ya.

The Umbrella Girls


      Three girls lived a secret and mysterious life in an overturned umbrella by the sea. It was always cloudy with subtle rays of soft sunlight dripping through the breaks in the ever-present clouds overhead. The shabby umbrella sat upside down on the sand, its stem reaching toward the heavens and its handle sharply turned in the opposite direction. The girls felt this was terribly symbolic. When it rained, they believed the droplets on their brows heightened their sense of humor and they felt as though the beads of water had the ability to make their dreams of one day owning a perfectly adequate corn bread shop a reality.     
       The tallest of the three girls, Corinna, took care of the finances and was always ready for a game of scrabble, which she would most likely quit if she felt like she’d lose. She wore her blonde hair short, for the sake of convenience, and always smelled of lilacs and a specific Indian spice, but I’m not allowed to tell you about that. She talked incessantly and sometimes seemed a bit fanatical, but if people listened closely, she would tell them of dying flowers and dirty snow.
      Morgan, a very pretty girl who had just moved into the umbrella about a month before, spent her days writing short sentences in a small notebook that she kept safely in the breast pocket of her green, velvet blazer, or in a small purse that she sometimes carried on Wednesdays. She appeared composed, but underneath her calm façade laid a daring, dreamer who believed one day she’d master another language and explore the world; though she’d probably never admit that over a cup of coffee.
      Allegra, who had just recently found Morgan in an empty bottle of Chianti, had intimately known Corinna since the days of bloody noses and making excuses. Allegra smoked too many cigarettes and always pursed her lips like she was sucking on a succulent candy, as though her lips couldn’t quite close over her large white teeth. She permanently had a look of worry on her face—largely due to her bright, expressive eyes that constantly searched searching for extra (and sometimes nonexistent) meaning in all that she saw. Allegra’s beauty was different than the explicit beauty of Corinna and Morgan; her beauty took a while to perceive. With a wave of a hand and the batting of her eyelashes she commanded the attention of everyone around her. Allegra felt deeply about everything and she always had at least 5 books with her at all times.
      Corinna and Allegra had that distinct ability to make everyone around them laugh. They fed off each other’s energy and the umbrella shook furiously when they laughed about burning holes in sweaters and spilling Coke on a sofa. Morgan was the only one who could understand their crazy antics without being completely repulsed, which is why their perfectly symbiotic friendship succeeded in those distant, wintry days.
      Corinna had a voice like a siren, but instead of killing men, she lured sailors into the umbrella every Thursday morning to sell them piping hot corn bread that Allegra and Morgan had made the night before. Once the men entered the umbrella, through its southern most rip/hole/tear (made by a rogue fish hook on a particularly rainy November morning), they sat around a tiny ivory table, waiting to be served. Morgan lifted her leather camera strap from around her neck and began taking photos of the sailors’ beached boat and the luggage they had left on the sand. Morgan had always been interested in portraiture, however, her greatest pleasure came from photographing humanities’ many trails—from the way people left their beds in the morning to the pile of shit that hung about in corners for months on end.
      Once settled on the various cushions the girls had provided, Allegra would tell stories of her past, often embellishing and exaggerating for greater dramatic effect. Her passion for life was deep and she often intimidated those around her. In an attempt to better identify with her fellow human beings, Allegra, in a moment of fleeting passion, gathered her flowing chestnut hair into her fist and reached in her feathered clutch for a knife. She took the blunt blade to the nape of her neck and furiously sawed off her long tresses. Once finished she tossed the hair in the trash and wiped her hands saying, “Much better. Now I can think straight.” The moment of triumph was classic: insignificantly insightful.

The girls who lived in the umbrella had many adventures.

But they told me I couldn’t tell you any more. Sorry.

Oh, and their umbrella blew away into the sea from the storm yesterday, so I guess it doesn’t really matter.

Nicole Lapin



I was watching Worldwide Exchange yesterday when I was lucky enough to catch a glimpse on their newest anchor Nicole Lapin. She is really stunning and was very good at her job as a journalist even for the business oriented show at her mid-20s.

Nicole Miriam Lapin born March 7, 1984 is known for being a anchor on CNN Live who regularly appeared on CNN Headline News, CNN, and CNN International. In January 2010, Lapin joined CNBC in New York as an anchor for Worldwide Exchange.





Lapin was born and raised in Los Angeles, California, the child of a scientist and a former beauty queen. Her family is Jewish and her mother is a former Miss Israel. Lapin became interested in journalism while watching coverage of the Gulf War on CNN, which her parents barred her from watching due to "the perceived negativity and carnage." Lapin got her first broadcast experience when she was in high school and worked as the news anchor for the cable access station. At the age of 15 she attended Harvard University. She studied European Union politics at Institut d'Études Politiques de Paris and transferred to Northwestern University, where she graduated as valedictorian of the Medill School of Journalism. Even though she took time off to work professionally, she was still the youngest in her class.

Lapin began her career as a correspondent at CBS Stations in South Dakota and Kentucky. She also served as an investigative "I-Team" reporter for KPSP-LP in Palm Springs, California. There she reported live from San Quentin Prison during the execution of Stanley Williams. Lapin also worked on the floor of the Chicago Mercantile Exchange for First Business network in Chicago.

She joined CNN in May 2006, becoming one of the youngest anchors in the network's history. She has anchored major events like the Virginia Tech massacre and the Israel-Hezbollah conflict. In 2007, she created an interview series at CNN called "Young People Who Rock" where she talks with people under the age of 30 who are doing remarkable things. In 2009, Lapin reported on location in Los Angeles during Michael Jackson's memorial service.

Lapin served an ambassador for the Starlight Starbright Children's Foundation, and created a chat series called "Being Smart is Cool" that "educates terminally ill children on global issues". She currently serves as a "smile ambassador," with Jessica Simpson, for Operation Smile.

Lapin speaks at the Operation Smile Gala in October 2009



Lapin has been on the cover of PowerGirls Magazine[18] and Eliza magazine, both wholesome, positive female magazines. She is the 2008 recipient of the "Power 30 under 30" award.



Lapin has been a vegetarian since she was young and a vegan since 2002. In 2009, she was named one of the "20 under 30" influential vegans by VegNews Magazine.

Check her un-offical website www.nicolelapin.net
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