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Criticism

Long Beach Opera’s As One – Theatre review

Opera conjures up images of flamboyant costumes, star-crossed lovers and romance languages, but opera is a mode of theatrical music, not just an exotic fantasy– and there’s plenty of room for it in the modern era. As One’s composer Laura Kaminsky and librettists Mark Campbell and Kimberly Reed imagine opera as a tool that allows more naked emotional expression in their story about a trans woman, Hannah, and her quest for self-acceptance.

As One ciphers its main character Hannah’s journey through two actors on the stage– a man, Hannah Before (Lee Gregory) and a woman, Hannah After (Danielle Marcelle Bond). Hannah Before is the outward, male-presenting face that hides Hannah’s inner female self. What follows is her journey through childhood shame, adolescent self-discovery and eventual self-love. She must learn to reconcile her outward and inward selves so they are, fittingly, as one.

Writing about trans media is a fraught issue for someone not within the community. As much as non-trans liberals like to consider themselves on the cutting edge of progressivism, that is no substitute for lived experience. That being said, As One does appear rooted in a lived and specific sense of place and time– perhaps it is thinly veiled autobiography. This lends a humanistic legitimacy to a story about a historically poorly represented community. Hannah’s jumps from self-loathing to self-acceptance seem rooted in her specific sexuality, but still deal in universal human questions about identity and love that the audience can relate to. When Hannah describes the illicit thrill of reading secretly about transgenderism at the library, it evokes the feeling of discovery from reading, say, Our Bodies, Ourselves.

As One strips away the showy conventions of classic opera. There are no lavish sets. It’s just a chair, some well-placed light cues, the two actors and projected images at the backstage for suggestive imagery. A string quartet sits right by the stage, in plain sight, and plays beautifully. The opera format shakes up our engagement with the piece—one finds one has to watch and listen differently than is typical, and this encourages a closer viewing. This puts the weight of the show entirely on Gregory (Hannah Before) and Bond (Hannah After), which they carry admirably. Operatic singing permits their voices to be lush with meaning and feeling in a way that musicals can’t ever tread. While this lends a gravity to the serious subject matter, thankfully As One has its moments of humor—which, yes, is also part of the human experience.

As One plays out as a loose series of self-contained song vignettes from Hannah’s childhood to early adulthood. Certain songs are particularly standout. “A Christmas Story” captures the hazy glow of harmless and lazy flirting with a cute coffee-shop boy, a feeling wholly new to the now female-presenting Hannah. “Out of Nowhere” is a gut-wrenching account of a violent assault by a man screaming “What are you?” at Hannah, and intersperses news reportage on the disappointing abundance of violence—and often murder and mutilation– against trans people. “Norway” glides smoothly between Hannah’s expectations and reality in a relatable way, while not glossing over how her thoughts are specific to her trans identity.

Trans media is hard to look at in a political vacuum when trans identity remains so deeply politicized—one need only look at the ongoing fights on bathroom usage. We can’t forget that media depicting gay identity as incidental is fairly recent, as gay characters were always capital-G Gay historically. As One isn’t going to thaw the heart of your average transphobic person and is, by necessity, preaching to the liberally minded choir. But its authentic spirit and artistically daring use of opera for its story make it worth a look, and—who knows?—maybe it will open your mind.

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Corporate

Probuphine Style Guide

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Braeburn’s latest pharmaceutical innovation, the Probuphine Implant, needed a style guide that would disseminate to various agencies across the world. All the text in this style guide is written by me.

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Criticism Film

The Wailing dispenses genre-bending laughs and thrills encased in mystery

It all begins with the deaths. A growing pile of gruesome, supernaturally-tinged murders beset an otherwise quiet Korean suburb. Something is very wrong here. But rather than plunge us straight into the horror, writer-director Na Hong-jin guides us through The Wailing with an eye for fiddling with the genre conventions.

Our initial encounters with the dead and dying teeter on the edge of horrific, yet the scenes surprise us with their transitions to a gallows sense of humor. This humor is courtesy of Jong-gu (Kwak Do-won), a mostly inept and pathetic policeman tasked with solving the mystery. Rumors swirl that a mysterious Japanese man (Jun Kunimura), disparagingly named “the Jap” by his suspicious neighbors, is linked to these crimes. The humor endears us into a comfort with Jong-gu, his daughter Hyo-jin (Kim Hwan-hee), and the town’s loping pace of life. Director Hong-jin will supplant this wry sensibility with an increasing horror at the continuing plague of deaths.

A chilling investigation of the Japanese man’s residence connects an imminent curse to Hyo-jin. His daughter slowly displays the same calling cards that linked all the deaths—skin inflamed with boils, a loss of her usual self—and shifts into exhibiting signs of demonic possession. She curses with an evil flair, eats like a ravenous animal, and seems no longer the innocent little girl we knew before. In desperation, Jong-gu turns to a shaman (Hwang Jung-min) to exorcise the alleged demon. This fight for Hyo-jin’s very soul is tense, harrowing material. The bizarre rituals of the shaman battle with the Japanese man’s occult, violent curses. Jong-gu’s casually charming attitude turns into the fear of a father for his daughter’s life. This case, already disturbing enough, is now deeply personal, and cruel. Director Hong-jin mines the tension with careful cross-cutting and an increasing sense of dread.

Jong-gu doubles down on his pursuit of his only lead, the Japanese man, motivated by a toxic mixture of fear and anger that dovetail with the town’s casual racism against “the Jap.” Hong-jin introduces a difficult ambiguity in good and evil here, shifting the ground beneath our feet once again. Trust is rendered increasingly impossible as the shaman, the Japanese man and an enigmatic neighbor each suggest a different instigator for his daughter’s possession.

The search for a truth that can at once solve the murders and liberate his daughter’s soul seems frustratingly out of reach. It is arguable that at this point, at the film’s peak interest in diving into this creepy supernatural realm that governs Hyo-jin’s fate, the plot muddies into a less agile B-grade horror film. Hong-jin’s strong directorial control over the film’s tone mitigates this problem, but one does imagine a leaner editor’s cut that could better articulate this slide into unnerving murkiness.

Korean cinema that crosses stateside has been tackling genre cinema with an inventive, well-filmed and thoughtful sensibility for quite awhile now. Director Hong-jin, who made his mark off the serial-killer film The Chaser, continues this trend. The Wailing’s shifts from comedy to horror is a clever choice to disarm our defenses, then wrack us with the same paranoia that infects our policeman and father Jong-gu. It’s not so much the horror convention that scares you. Yes, there’s blood and bodies and jarring set-pieces. This is horror that gets under your skin as you dread the future well-being of the once-charming Jong-gu and his once-innocent daughter Hyo-jin.

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Criticism Food

Luv2eat and Mashti Malone’s: pairing Thai food and Persian desserts in the heart of Hollywood

Location #1: Luv2Eat Thai Restaurant
Address: 6660 W. Sunset Blvd, Hollywood
Hours: 11 a.m. – midnight, minus 3:30-4:30
Dishes to try: crying tiger beef, larb, Hat Yai fried chicken, Phuket style crab curry kanomjean

Location #2: Mashti Malone’s
Address: 1525 N La Brea Ave, Hollywood
Hours: 11 a.m. – 11:30 p.m., open till midnight on Fri/Sat
Dishes to try: saffron pistachio ice cream, rosewater sorbet

Angelenos aren’t fond of Hollywood’s tourist-trap intersection, Hollywood and Highland—whether it’s the dirty Walk of Fame, the annoying tourists or the perpetual traffic nightmare. This seedy reputation has infected our perception (perhaps rightly so) of the immediate area, but a brisk walk away is one of LA’s best Thai restaurants and a lovely Persian ice cream spot. Beat back your pre-conceived notions and check out my personal one-two punch for dinner and dessert in Hollywood.

Tucked away in a typically anonymous strip mall off Sunset and Las Palmas is Luv2eat Thai.  You’re forgiven for being skeptical of a restaurant whose name sounds like if hashtags existed in the 90s. And Luv2eat is indeed located west of Thai Town proper. Don’t fret. One look at the Chef’s Specials and a whiff of the food at your fellow patron’s tables and you’ll realize this isn’t your average American-friendly Thai joint.

Yes, Luv2eat Thai has drunken noodles on the menu. No disrespect to the joys of pad see ew or drunken noodles, but it is my recommendation that you branch out of your average fare. Their true star dishes are ones you may not recognize by name—regional specialities with names I can’t hope to pronounce made with both flair and care.

If you’re seeking an appetizer, crying tiger beef will do the trick. The beef is savory and chewy in just the right way, but the sauce is the MVP here. The sauce is a savory, spicy mix with a kick of lime citrus. The sauce works better than you’d expect with the tender strips of marinated beef. It’s actually quite addictive.

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  • Larb at Luv2eat (courtesy of Luv2eat’s online takeout menu and yes, they do takeout)

A good alternative to the Crying Tiger Beef is their larb. Larb is a refreshing, summery salad dish; ground pork, crunchy lettuce, and zesty onion pieces are tossed into a cooling, smooth mix of fish sauce, lime and other spices. The taste is not far off from the crying tiger, so I’d suggest picking only one to let your other dish contrast more sharply.

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  • Hat Yai Fried Chicken at Luv2eat

What about your main dish? Remember, you have an opportunity with this food pilgrimage to try something different from your usual paid thai. Have fun with it—you really can’t go wrong. One dish keeps pulling me back to Luv2eat: their Hat Yai Fried Chicken.  It’s a lightly fried, Southern Thai style chicken topped with crispy, fried shallots with nearby sticky rice and a mostly sweet, a smidge spicy chili sauce. I like layering the sticky rice and shallots onto my bite of chicken, with a nice coat of the sauce. The interplay of the sweet, soft rice against the hard shallots and the eternal pleasures of a fried chicken will leave you swooning. Eat your heart out, Chick-fil-A literally up the street.

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  • Mango and sticky rice dessert at Luv2eat

The LA food blog scene worships at the altar of another signature dish at Luv2eat: the Phuket style crab curry kanomjean. To quote their menu, the dish is “Vermicelli rice noodle with blue crab, crab meat curry…hard boiled egg, pickle carrot & papaya.” Yummy. Alas, I need to re-try this dish. The server will ask you how spicy you want a given dish. I usually play it safe in spite of my high tolerance, but this time opted for it as spicy as can be. They warn you of their spicy level on the menu. I loved the taste whenever I could detect it between survival slurps of water and fanning my tongue like a dying fire. You should still try it, but be warned of spiciness and stay smart.

Your belly’s full. You’re surprised at Luv2eat’s price being so reasonable for such high quality Thai food. You like my food blog for recommending there. Now you want dessert. Now you certainly couldn’t have gone wrong with Luv2eat’s sticky rice with mango or a jaunt back to Thai Town for the Thai dessert shop Bhan Kanom Thai (let that be another review). But we’re sticking to Hollywood and mixing it up. And just around the corner off La Brea just north of Sunset is Mashti Malone’s.

Mashti Malone’s, like your first destination, is in an otherwise inconspicuous strip mall. Yup, right there, next to the liquor store and the dive bar. Mashti is a local institution and been around since 1980. They are more than your average ice cream parlor—their specialty is various Persian ice cream flavors. Saffron pistachio, creamy rosewater, orange blossom sorbet—the list is endless.

  • Rosewater and lavendar ice cream at Mashti Malone’s

Their ice cream’s properties—the creaminess, the texture,  and the temperature—are always perfectly calibrated. They also serve the more traditional flavors of an American ice cream shop, such as cookies and cream and mint chip. While yes, you’re coming for Persian ice cream, it is fun to mix an American and Persian flavor together. May I suggest cookies and cream with saffron pistachio?

Outside of the ice cream, they also serve sorbets. Their sorbets also differ from your usual sorbet—once more unique flavors and texture. The rosewater sorbet, for example, features rice starch noodles inside it which adds a crunchy taste to your usual sorbet. Some people like it, others are put off by crunch in their sorbet. The friendly servers will let you sample aplenty.

I hope by now your belly is full and coasting on Thai food and Iranian ice cream. There’s even more places in Hollywood’s various strip malls…but I sure hope you’re full by now. If not, the overcrowded In-N-Out is always right off Sunset, you heathen.

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Journalism The Miscellany News

Former prisoners heal through dance

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Members of Figures in Flight RELEASED performed on April 18.

Andre Noel was imprisoned at 17 years old on burglary and assault charges. It wasn’t until he was incarcerated that he discovered modern dance. A friend invited Noel to watch a dance performance at the men’s prison, Woodbourne Correctional Facility.

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Journalism The Signal Tribune

15-year-old LB amateur boxer preparing for upcoming national bout

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Moises “Mighty Mo” Orozco is a 15-year-old amateur boxer set to compete in U.S.A. Boxing’s 2012 Junior Olympics. Photo courtesy of Scott Hirano

Long Beach resident Moises “Mighty Mo” Orozco began boxing as an 8-year-old. His father Rudy Orozco, from local plumbing company Kid Rooter, had boxed when he himself was young and trained boys at a local gym. However, Orozco had to shut down the gym because of a lack of boxers. As his father closed down the gym, Mo found himself interested in boxing.

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DESIRES // an upcoming short film

Things are getting wonderfully crazy right now.

I have a new project: a short film that I wrote and will direct named DESIRES. It is the single most ambitious one I’ve tried yet. Between the time it took to write it and all the parts of pre-pre-production, things are busy in the most fun way possible.

To keep up with the blogroll for DESIRES, click here. For the indiegogo campaign, click here. Chip in a few bucks if you can; I’m grateful for whatever people may offer.