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Ke-fhe-fheth.

Udah deh ngga usah susah-susah baca judulnya.

Kepepet, cuman yang ngomong pake aksen … eerrmmm … Singlish! 🙂

Kepepet bukan karena gue lagi mepet-mepetan nulis ini. In fact, biarpun kantor gue punya konsep open-space, tapi cubicle gue cukup luas buat nyimpen 3 kaleng makanan dan dua dus Aqua koq *senyum ironis*.

Dan ngomong-ngomong tentang makanan, bukan kepepet laper juga kalo tiba-tiba postingan ini bercerita tentang makanan, tapi karena trend ngomongin resep diantara para bloggers.
Dimulai dari Doel dengan pizza nya, trus Nana dengan masakan Vietnam yang masaknya harus gaya Tessy-meets-Mien Sugandhi, ditambah Golda juga, dan orang-orang laen yang ga ngasih resep tapi paling semangat ngomongin makanan, siapa lagi kalo bukan Qyu ama mbak Ria.

Lucu aja resep-resep ini, kaya’nya gampang dicoba.
Dan inget, KAYA’NYA, bukan nyatanya.

Bukan karena gue dah nyerah sebelum nyoba, tapi ngomong ini karena pengalaman masak gue yang hampir ga pernah ngikutin resep. Sepanjang sejarah bergulat di dapur pun ngga pernah namanya buka majalah atau malah beli buku khusus memasak, bela-belain ke pasar atau supermarket beli bahan-bahan, trus nempelin resep di pintu kulkas atau tembok dapur buat ngikutin step-by-step.

Sungguh bukan gue banget yang masaknya for the sake of survival!

Itu dia, masak buat bertahan hidup emang beda banget ama kegiatan masak yang jadi hobby atau malah sampe pada taraf interest, seperti yang pernah gue simpulin ama Acay.

Kenapa?

Gampang aja!

Tipe orang dengan masak buat survival kaya gue cukup perlu daging seadanya, sayur seadanya, trus bawang putih ato bawang merah ato bawang bombay ato semuanya, syukur-syukur ada cabe, dan yang paling penting adalah garem dan gula. In short, apa aja yang gue temuin di dapur dan di kulkas, asal dah dikasih bumbu2 dasar seperti itu, bakal jadi sesuatu yang bisa dimakan koq. Lupakanlah nama, jenis, asal usul masakan, namanya orang laper, apapun jadi!

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Dan pengalaman membuktikan bahwa waktu tinggal di Regent Heights #18-02 di Bukit Batok, daerah tempat si neng geulis wannabe ini bersemayam, gue pernah bikinin makanan sahur selama 20 hari berturut-turut buat semua penghuni rumah yang terdiri dari gue, Wenny, Inad, Ata ama Dendry. Kenapa 20 hari? Karena 10 hari terakhir ada kerjaan teater yang mengharuskan gue kerja 14 jam lebih sehari. Dan selama 20 hari ini, ngga pernah ada yang namanya nge-plan mo masak apa, paling banter kepikiran pas malemnya dimana gue harus sekalian masak nasi.

Jadi, bangun jam 3.30 pagi, ucek2 mata dulu sambil sikat gigi, trus ke dapur sambil buka kulkas nyari inspirasi.
Ada sayur, ada kecap, ada bawang? Tumis yuuukk!
Ada telor? Bikin ceplok ato dadar!
Ada sisa corned beef? Dibikin jadi bola daging!
Ada sambel? Sok atuh masukin!
Hasilnya? Ga ada yang complain, ga ada korban jiwa, ga ada yang batal puasa (eerrm, kecuali kalo para wanita lagi kedatengan tamu nya tiap bulan yah). Malah dengan pede nya kalo ada temen yang nginep trus puasa juga, ya udah sekalian ikutan sahur dengan masak-masak ceria a la kadarnya ini. Yang penting ceria kan?

Tapi untungnya, ga cuman temen2 gue yang ceria, syukurnya bokap nyokap gue udah mulai ceria membiarkan anaknya ini masakin makan siang kalo pas pulang ke rumah. Yaaahhh, dengan resiko diawasin terus ama nyokap yang masih ga percaya kalo anaknya bisa masak, dan biasanya diakhiri dengan komentar bokap yang “kurang manis dikit, otherwise it’s fine”, dan tentunya disetujui ama anggukan adik gue sambil nyendok nasi buat ronde kedua.

Apa karena dia laper? Apa karena dia pengen nyenengin gue? Wallahualam! Yang jelas, kepepet membawa nikmat 🙂

Dan silakan menikmati menu favorit gue waktu buka puasa, warisan nyokap berikut ini. Gue ngga tau namanya, tapi gampang aja bikinnya:

– Cuci cincau (ato janggelan kalo orang Jawa bilang) sampe bersih, potong model dadu kecil-kecil
– Rebus kolang-kaling (ato buah atap) sampe lunak, trus dinginkan
– Buat kuahnya, siapin jeruk nipis yang dicampur air, tambahin gula sesuai selera
– Campur aja cincau yang udah dipotong tadi, kolang-kaling, air jeruk nipis, dan jadilah, erm, whatever you may call, yang pasti nyegerin banget kalo disantap sesudah seharian ga keisi perutnya. Oh iya, hidanginnya dingin-dingin yah!

Apa aja juga enak kalo laper kali, namanya juga kepepet!

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(another lightweight postingan sebelum S’pore International Film Festival when this blog will be nothing but film-related blog)

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Posted by on 04/07/2005 in Bahasa Indonesia

 

Maliq & D’Essentials

The drawback of being away from my homeland for quite some time, and infrequent coming-home trip that always proves to be “too-packed-with-hectic-schedule”, has made me somehow losing the track of the latest update in Indonesia’s music scene.

The result is obvious.

Everytime I march into music store hoping to grab some Indonesian album, I could only see myself in amazement, standing before the racks under the heading “INDONESIA” right above me and all I could think of is, “Who is this Gya?” or “Is this the new Slank album?” or “How come Coklat sounds the same after all these years?” or “Goodness! Jikustik still exists!” or “Not another repackaged album, please! What a rip-off!”.

There you go, it was a real gamble when I did my last-minute shopping in Plaza Senayan, a few hours before my flight to Singapore took off, and last-minute consultation to people who are not really tuning into music scene either. Well, how can you rely on their opinions, considering that:
– one of them is a weepie girl whose CD collection in her car consists of nothing but melancholy, broken-hearted songs,
– another one is the lovable guy with comprehensive knowledge in Madonna and Tommy Page,
– and the last one is the bride-to-be who falls head over heels with rock stars a la, erm, Ariel of Peterpan!

I had my day, until I decided to grab and buy the debut album of Maliq and D’essentials.

And never before a debut album of neo-soul genre requires repeated listening in which every turn makes me fall deeper unto its charm.

Not that it has a rough start, though. The first track, aptly titled as ‘Intro’, tries too much to be hip-and-cool by mixing half-baked rap, “Assalamualaikum” greeting and unnecessary introduction of the band itself.
Yet, from the second track onwards which feature their radio-friendly “Sunshine”, we get to know Maliq’s musical strength: rich in harmonious notes, smooth and surprisingly soothing.
The suggestively playful tunes fill in every track that make us feel lost at times for enjoying them way too much, and for a debut album of a new band that sometimes require one hit single that may or may not be overtly commercialized, Maliq manages not to sacrifice their uniqueness to be bubbly.

Of course, that hit single is reserved for “Terdiam”, which I myself have no objection towards its we-follow-the-market concept, and again, this band has got to have a song that fans can hum along, right?
Which is what Maliq can see its danger from this point: being another washed out R&B/soul band that tries hard to define Indonesian’s likeness towards this music. In another words, I find Maliq’s relaxed attitude comes whenever they sing the songs in English, instead of Indonesian. Whereas “Terdiam” is an exception, yet the remaining tracks in Indonesian, particularly “Hadirmu” and “Tandanya”, are the examples of easily-forgotten tracks thanks to its overtly-used cheesy-love lyrics lost in their soulful music.

There’s no harm done following the step set by Mocca after all, Maliq. After all, what you’ve got here is the superb debut album which may take awhile for Indonesian music market to find, and once they find you, they’ll get hooked.

I do.

Maliq & D'Essentials

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Posted by on 04/06/2005 in English

 

words fail me tonite, so …

allow me to have a song to show the tiniest part of the trembling, mumbling, rambling, gambling, and the bling-est of the feeling one could ever experience: an unexpected surprise.

it’s a little bit funny / the feeling inside
i’m not one of those / who can / easily hide
i don’t have much money / but / boy if i did
i’d buy a big house where / we both could live

(why did i decide to wear yellow t-shirt to work? why did i keep humming on the way to that bus stop? why did i feel upbeat, all of a sudden?)

if i were a sculptor / but then again no
or a man / who makes potions / in a travelling show
i know it’s not much / but it’s the best i can do
my gift is my song and / this one’s for you

(why did you keep a length of distance today? why did you respond in a hurry? why did you seem to be out of reach?)

and you can tell everybody / this is your song
it may be quite simple / but now that it’s done
i hope you don’t mind / i hope you don’t mind
that i put down in words
how wonderful life is / while you’re in the world

(why couldn’t i pick the clues implicitly stated by the people whom i admire for their tremendous amount of slickness and thoughtful thoughts?)

i sat on the roof / and i / kicked off the moss
well a few of the verses / they’ve got me quite cross
but the sun’s been quite kind / while i wrote this song,
it’s for people like you / that / keep it turned on

(why couldn’t you spoil a tiny drop of hint throughout the tantrum and preserving your dignity being a champion of surprise?)

so excuse me forgetting / but these things i do
you see i’ve forgotten / if they’re green or they’re blue
anyway / the thing is / what i really mean
yours are the sweetest eyes / i’ve ever seen.

(why are we just being cool about it?)

all in all, i would like to credit these humble people, too humble to some extent for what they have hidden all these time, for making “a-tap-on-my-shoulder” followed by “surprise-you’re-caught-on-camera” session in cathay cineleisure orchard level 5 became one unforgettable moment in life. two lives.

the bearer:
to acay, for keeping the well-kept secret extremely well :),
to rio, for sacrificing your logical senses in guarding the big bang :),
to kenny, for revealing what kind of miracle that does happen :),
to aldi, for dropping a little hint 🙂
to bowo, for being fashion-nista! *ga penting deh! hahaha!*
to anri, for being panic asking for help *ini lebih ga penting lagi! hihihi!*

the witness:
acay, iu, copper, etu, leo, bursyeh

the one:
to twinnie, the answer for above them all, and more.

 
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Posted by on 04/02/2005 in English

 

18th Singapore International Film Festival

It’s the time of the year again.

Film enthusiasts (notice how I seldom use ‘buff’ after film, after all, most of film freaks are not, sadly, buffed!) in Singapore embrace the long-month of April with one clear intention in mind which, as sacred as pilgrimage, has become some kind of routine that will defy any other daily activities, at least they will be put on hold for two weeks. Hey, it ain’t that bad! Two weeks of nothing but films unlikely getting theatrical releases, or if they will, surely scissors of censorship would be happily butchering them into some, well, butchered flicks.

Welcome to the 18th Singapore International Film Festival, 14-30 April 2005.

As years pass by, as the number increases, so are the “guides”, and here’s 18 ways to behave, to adapt, to not be yourself, to transform, to survive, and most of all, to enjoy the whirlwind experience throughout the festive season:

1. Set your dates free
Surely you don’t want to be interrupted with late-nite work or unannounced visit of your friends or relatives who do not know your antics being a film-maniac. This will include using up your annual leave days, and do it in style: if you have to catch a 7 pm-film and your workplace is quite a distant from the cinemas (note: it’s the cinemas that are not accessible, folks!), get a half-day leave! Honey, Michael Douglas may say “Greed is Good” and won an Oscar for it, but greediness for watching films? Get a life!

2. Complains!
Oh oh oh! Flood the forums in SGFilm or the SIFFest website itself with your complains! Surely no SIFFest would properly start without hearing any complains on a) the choice of films that lacks of mass-appeal, b) increase steep of ticket price, c) clash-schedule of latest Godard’s work vs. some new indie director whose film sweeps many awards, d) neglected cinemas, e) inefficiency of SIFFest team (hey, give them a break! They’re running on a cash-strapped management!), and the list goes on and on. Oh, did I mention about increasing number of banned films?

3. Do not stay up late on weekends!
Why?
Chances are that you will be watching more than two films on weekends when the schedule on both days start as early as 11 am, and lasts until the usual 9 pm-schedule. What I’m trying to say is that you’ve got to keep your stamina when you watch 4 films in a row (!!!), and certainly having sex the nite before that lasts until dawn is not recommended.

4. Or go clubbing, partying, c’mon, give them a rest for a while. Don’t be afraid they’ll close down soon like Centro or Embassy, they’ll be fine if we’re absent for a little time.

5. Get yourself familiarized with the route!
Most of the screenings you’re gonna attend will be shown in Shaw Tower, Bugis, which is inconveniently located exactly between Bugis MRT and City Hall MRT. Which one? Not both of them! It’s time to get used to taking bus, and kindly refer to SBS website for the bus information. Hey, not every information I’ve got in hand!

6. And getting handy with meals would be another challenging thing!
Let’s see if you can survive on Burger King for those two weeks! And no matter how you claim that Subway is healthier, it doesn’t help if you put way too much mustard on it. The solution? Try out some outlets in the food court only when you have morning shows on weekends as most of them are closed by 7 pm., so by the time you are catching 9 pm-show, you’ll be starving. And believe me, there can be no greater pleasure in bringing your own food, after all …

7. Oooppss! Have you extra money to spare?
This event is surely the most money-draining activity for any underpaid breadwinner, and things do not look good within horizon if the rumors that they’re going to increase the ticket (again!) by next year does come true. The increase in this year itself already forms to be a burden, moreover with SISTIC handling the ticketing system, God knows what kind of cursing has been uttered.
Oh well, rob the bank, break kindergarten pupils’ piggy-banks, ask for loan, guess we all should learn from those junkies on how they survive, don’t we? Hmmm…

8. No popcorn! No latecomers!
Erm, no easily-forgotten Hollywood trash is shown here, and anyone walking inside a theater with a bucket of popcorn would be met with a lot of eyebrows raising. No eating please, this is the time when everybody gets seriously pretending to be serious, so it’s all a hush-hush affair.
And that also explains why you can’t afford to come late, not only it will disrupt the people sitting next to you or basically anyone in the theater, but those cinemas in Shaw Tower belong to some of the darkest cinemas here. No flashing sign of rows and seat number, and my oh my, you have no idea how you may get lost in Prince 1 with 1,000-plus seats! Which brings me to something else …

9. Get your tickets early!
A one-time showing to feed a country in which its cinema-attendance is one of the highest in the world? Be kiasu or be left behind! Even if the film is shown in that Prince 1 theatre, No Man’s Land was a box-office hit some time back, and even Uzak for last year.

10. You get to know the crowd, which is fairly predictable. Arisan! was flooded with Indonesians, so was Bridal Shower with Filipinos, and Lan Yu was jam-packed with gays, the fact goes on and on …

11. It’s wonderful!

12. It’s marvelous!

13. It’s superb!

14. It’s great!

15. It’s a life-changing experience!

16. It thrills!

17. It’s gorgeous!

18. It’s the festive season which you surely will indulge. What else can I say, except to ENJOY, have fun and if you get hooked up with fellow cinephiles, you know who to thank 😉

Yeah, lucky you!

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Posted by on 04/01/2005 in English, Film