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this is my world. no matter how many times it turned me down-deep, I always want to comeback.

Blod, Svet & Rice

My latest Documentary works is here! ^_^

This is about 5 Danish youngsters lined up to learn just about where and how their food comes from, the fish (Bali), the shrimp (Banyuwangi), the coffee plantation (Temanggung), the paddy rice field (Yogyakarta), and finally experienced the life of trashpickers (Jakarta).

Be there to witness what they’ve experienced from our land, maybe then we can also learned some more from our own land, Indonesia.

27 March 2012. Premiere Screening on DR1 (Denmark TV Channel), from Koncern & Friends: “Blood, Sweat & Rice”.

Links for more information:

http://www.dr.dk/DR1/blod-sved-og-ris/om-programmet.htm#.T0xdjTs2e9o.facebook

http://www.facebook.com/blodsvedogris

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The Raid: Redemption

I can’t tell you a lot about this movie, haven’t watch it yet. But it will be screening on March 23rd and I simply can’t wait!

I will be back for more updates after the screening. But for now, please join me having a happy moments, jumping ups and down, literally feeling happy and inspired, for such enlightment, that Indonesia, with the help of many-many foreigner filmakers, off course, finally make a movie!

A movie I will watch again and again, for sure.

Here’s the synopsis that strucked in my mind for weeks. Indonesian screenwriters, beat this if you can:

A swat team arrives at a rundown apartment block with a mission to remove its owner, a notorious drug lord named Tama. The building has never been raided before, never been touched by police. Seen as a no go zone it has since become a sanctuary to killers, gangs, rapists and thieves seeking accommodation in the one place they know they cannot be touched.

Making their move in the break of dawn the swat team work their way up the building under cover of silence. But when a chance encounter with a spotter blows their cover and with news of their assault traveling to Tama in his penthouse suite the building is locked down with all lights out and all exits blocked.

Stranded on the 6th floor the swat team must fight their way through every floor and every room not just to complete their mission but to survive.

For more informations:

http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1899353/

http://theraid-movie.blogspot.com/2011/02/introduction.html

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Open letter for all Crew and Cast of Soegija

Dear all,
13 years of my 31 years working in film productions got me to meet people from around the world.
They have their own ideals, their own visions, their own dreams and way to look at things.
In short, they’re all unique, not one of them is the same with others.
That’s why I love this job, with all of it’s ups and downs, somehow by the end of the road, I’m still longing for another chance: filmmaking.
Film, has become my life.
Differences of opinions, differences of working system, differences of what you say is good or bad, is what I call ‘Challenge’.
Sometimes soon (I haven’t see this happening in this Production Team), as usual, when the production starts,
we will all meet and work things out for one reason: the good sake of the film it self.
That’s when everybody make compromises, just step in and start to contribute.
–as I always believe, no matter how small, everybody is important. Each of them.
In every step that I take, there’s always someone back me up.
Someone I told every single progress to, someone I told about each events happening each day.
Someone I called ‘husband’, ‘partner in crime’.
This someone will back me up no matter how silly my decision is.
And yet, he/she will be the first person who will shout at me when I made mistake.
To this someone, I trusted all my executions, judgements, I trusted all of my instinct.
To this someone, I hide nothing.
This someone, once were existed.
Now it’s like an empty Job Desc that is left and abandoned.

Yesterday morning, one of my good friends, gave me a goodbye hug and slipped me a CD full of my pictures when I was working with all of you in Soegija.
I just realized that the only time I was smiling was when I have interactions with extras, in Semarang.
I guess I was back to the place where I get to meet more people and interacts with them. That was a happy time ^_^

As I helped AD Team to arrange extras on the SET, I know they can be hard at the extras sometimes.
But even extras believe in the reason behind it, than judging on the hard-form shown by all the ADs on set.

That understanding, existed when I step in the wardrobe and make-up dept., even art dept and even in the whole casts.
That understanding, is never existed in my own department.

And so I know, this must be hell for you guys, especially for those who works on SET.
As I know to create goods, we all must supported well, by the production team.
But when I sit and talk with people everyday, I realized what happened in our department, makes us all confused for coordination.

7 years of my 13 years of working in film, was spent working with my colleague also, Beru Nafrati Zora.

She’s not only been my best team member, but also my best reminder.
Looking at her face, I know if things working well or not.

And so that day, when all that she’s done seems all wrong from the judgements of our other production team members, she asked me if it’s possible for her to go home.
She said, “since I’m not doing this good, why should I stay here? If they can do it best, why we have to stand in the way?..”

After talking so many hours with my previous boss, I decided to step back, give the canvas to the team that’s always there but never really there for me and Beru.
We decided to put Peace to those people who never satisfied with our works, who never believe in our production judgements,
who have times to humiliate us in every way they can, but act like the sweetest thing when they messed up and cry for help.

All those debates, times spent for meetings that never really progressing, but even gets worse everyday.
We don’t know who we work for anymore, we couldn’t find one reason why we should put up with one more fight and debate.

We decided to end this war, stop the filtering and let the nature takes it’s course.

But what you must know, my dear friends–those who is not in the production team–, we didn’t give up on you. Never once we did.
This is just something we have to do, so–as they said–, things will be taken care of in a better-better-better way.

So please let us humbly apologize, for all of our mistakes, all of our imperfections.
We have no excuses for this.
Please know in advance that we will miss all of you.
We will smile when we remember all of you, because that was the only good treats we had, to work with all of you.

Thank you, for everything.

Take care ^_^

Ranty Yustina Dewi and Beru Nafrati Zora

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O Captain, My Captain!

It was 1998  (13 years ago) when my senior in college introduced me to this movie. There, my personal journey started on, and still.

The film is set in a 1950s boarding school for boys. It’s the start of the new school year and Mr Keating has been hired to be the new English Literature teacher. His teaching methods are unorthodox and strange, but his passion and love for life and poetry and living inspires a small group of lads to Seize the Day and form a club called the Dead Poets Society where they meet in a cave off the school grounds at night time and read verses from dead poets to each other, smoke, mess around, have a laugh, live their life.

Charlie Dalton AKA Nuwanda and The Dead Poets Society

“Then I had religion, then I had a vision. I could not turn from their revel in derision. Then I saw the Congo creeping through the black, cutting through the forest with a golden track. Then I saw the Congo creeping through the black-cutting through the forest with a golden track.Then I saw the Congo creeping through the black, cutting through the forest with a golden track.”

Painfully shy Todd Anderson has been sent to the school where his popular older brother was valedictorian, Welton Academy (they said it’s Hell-ton Academy). Ethan Hawke finally makes a stand for himself as a silent-shy student, but one who ever noticed and moved by the words ‘Seize The Day’.

Todd Anderson, the silent and shy student, but encouraged Poet.

Neil Perry (Robert Sean Leonard), one of the members of this group hard working, straight As student whose strict and controlling father wants him to attend medical school, but Neil’s real passion is in acting, and through Mr. Keating’s teaching Neil learns that he should seize every opportunity and do what he wants to, not just that his father wants.

Neil Perry, the passionate leader in the group.

As for my Favourite Character is Charlie Dalton AKA Nuwanda, one rich kid that has to rebel all kinds of forms brought to him. I heart his style, his attitude and the way he’s saying:

Damn it, Neil. The name is Nuwanda.

The film Dead Poets Society is based on the novel by Nancy H. Kleinbaum and brilliantly produced and directed by Peter Weir. Weir quickly introduces us to the main characters, oh just how efficient movie it is for me 😉 Just a couple more minutes, we will realise that these teenage boys are not all that different from us. They have the same tendencies, the same overbearing parents, and the same problems with members of the opposite sex. They are real people. It’s that emotional bond that Weir establishes so early and establishes so well that makes you really feel like one of the guys. You laugh when they do, you cry when they do, and you feel the zest, the zeal, the exhilarance that comes so naturally with being young.

The scenes with Robin Williams are superb, I seriously can’t complain. Some of the best dialogue you will ever hear are spoken in this film. And as for that, the movie screenplay won an Oscar.

Each characters delivers the lines like they living on the tunnel themselves and it was remarkable for me when one scene appears comical-with-a-sense-of-real-happenings, like this one, A call from God scene:

Mr. Nolan, it's for you. It's God. He says we should have girls at Welton.

Also these undescribable great scenes, I will never forget:

The picture of Uncle Walt up there. What does he remind you of? Don't think. Answer. Go on.

“Truth. Truth is like, like a blanket that always leaves your feet cold. Y-Y-Y-You push it, stretch it, it’ll never be enough. You kick at it, beat it, it’ll never cover any of us. From the moment we enter crying to the moment we leave dying, it will just cover your face as you wail and cry and scream.”

I'm playing Puck, Todd! I'm Puck!

"I sound my barbaric yawp over the rooftops of the world." W. W. Uncle Walt again. YAWP! 😀

Neil silently surrender.

Nuwanda and his solo clarinet session.

O Captain, My Captain!

Its easy to recognize the cinematic brilliance of Dead Poets Society. The script is dripping with insightful dialog and dramatic nuance (which I haven’t find in any other movie even until now), and director Peter Weir drew out distinctly emotional performances from his entire cast, particularly Robin Williams, who has never given a finer performance. That’s easy.

But what didn’t seem so clear but definitely there, is the importance of this film with respect to our daily lives, every single of it. This picture does not exist solely for the purpose to entertain (which it does manage to do fantastically), but also to stress the influence of both conformity and individuality on ones life.

This shouldn’t take you to one-soul-searching kind of movie, because when the boys become engulfed by their new-found sense of non conformity, you become engulfed by the story and its characters. And when it’s finished, you will appreciate how precious your individuality is, and just how much some have to sacrifice to attain theirs. Whether you’re a conscious individual, someone struggling to find their own voice, or just have a real passion for great poetry, it is doubtless that the message of Dead Poets Society is one that can speak to you.

“We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. That you are here. That life exists, and identity. That the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse.”

Back in 1998, I remember my seniors held the same forum, we call it ‘The Friday Night Forum’, every Friday 7 pm. There will be friends, people who have open minds and the rule goes for one condition: you have to be your self. One can read a poetry, another can sing, dance, scream, whatever you want to do. We had candles lighten the place, so even from that semi-darkness you can see each person glows their own light.

“To dance, clap hands, exalt, shout, skip, roll on, float on.”

Since then, life happens, taken me to places I never been before, meet people I never knew before, overseeing conflicts and working together to resolve them. The ups and down seems like the only circle would last forever I’d have to walk on.

Weeks ago my mother talk me on abut the choice I made for my life, working and living in the world of Cinema. Mostly she worries about my future and I remember Keating said, ‘We are all worm food, people’. But I got my mother’s point, and I took it as a reminder. But yeah, this rollercoaster kind of life has turn me on and off for a while, but this is what I’m doing. And I just can’t stop doing what I’m doing.

Despite many hopes and fears I packed up along with my backpack everyday, there’s always one slight-little-tiny relieve covers my head, that somehow, through everything (you don’t want to know ‘everything’), I managed to seize the day. Somehow through all of those hell, I’m here, Carpe Diem-ing my life.

“Gather ye rosebuds while ye may, Old Time is still a-flying; And this same flower that smiles today. Tomorrow will be dying.”

AKA Carpe Diem.

Thank you my seniors in Broadcasting UGM, I will be forever in debt for this.

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why Step Up 3D is the best of it’s trilogy.

No. It’s not because of the 3D. It’s a craft works they did in the movie, but it’s not the reason why it’s the best of all.

As the third installment in the Step Up Trilogy , and the first shot in 3D, the film follows Moose and Camille Gage as they head to New York University, the former of whom is majoring in electrical engineering after promising his mother that he would not dance anymore. However, he soon stumbles upon a dance battle, meeting Luke and his House of Pirates dance crew and later teaming up with them to compete in the World Jam dance contest against their rivals, the House of Samurai dance crew.

For me, the story is one of those walls lined up for cliches. But the cast is appealing, the shooting location in New York City showed different angles, quite tempting to try one of those numbers for real, and oh the musical numbers offered a lot of dynamical emotion and passions. Theatre filled with people living inside the movie. They laugh when its time to laugh, moves their feet when it’s time to move their feet. For a while I forgot that we all wearing a weird 3D glasses (Umm, for some reasons 3D glasses always have a weird form -_-‘)

Numero uno of whys, for me, the story is no longer about 2 kinds of dance that long to be combined. This time, Dance (apparently is the whole combination of every dance there is) questioned as one of a life choice. Back when I was 5, dancing is an extracuriculer, additional activity my mother asked me to join, to form my body, to keep my healthy good. Plus, maybe she peeked on me when I (supposed to be) dance alone in my room (yeah, most-likely, that is why).

Moose, who promised to never gonna dance again, following a limited edition Nike on his first day at college and ‘trapped’ into his own world, which apparently is his only world: Born from the Boom Box. Days goes by and Moose forced to choose between his school or dance. As for me, why doesn’t he does both? Yep, in the end of the movie he said he wants to take major on Engineering and Dance. I know this guy is one tiny-curly hair-cool guy! 😀

I mean, look at this:

Moose, major in Engineering and Dance.

Isn’t he cool? Wait until you see him dance, and you will agree with me, no doubt.

Secondly, Natalie, the girl who has a classic young-woman-own-her-life-but-not-just-yet character performed as a very good dancer in every musical numbers. From all of those scenes with her in frame, I will never forget this one. With the background is hundreds of Boom boxes (I’m one of those boom box generation too, when you take off your hat for the bass-boom function and party is always on everytime you turn it on), she dance alone, just to warm up.

Natalie, the full-skilled-dancer of the movie

It’s funny because she might be the best dancer-girl in the whole trilogy of  Step Up. She got the rhytm right and moves at the right time, for the right directions (thank you for a wonderful Director of Photography who showed me this clearly). Never once she lost beat in those numbers. The last number with Luke that she did on the final competition, is amazing. And I thought they never dance together. Thank God, they did.

The biggest treat for the eyes (errr at least, my eyes :P) is always Luke, the main character who has the body of a dancer, the moves of a passionate human and lead his life with so many ways of logical thinking. And yes, he is manly, especially when he dance (how often can you see man dancing and still manly? Only when they’re real dancer, I guess). He apparently has my life, passions for movie and dance, all in the same time. And he’s good looking too. Damn.

oh, come on. lie to me, tell me that this Luke isn't the biggest treat 😉

Last but not least, is the marvelous sets they serves. I mean, most of us know New York, but dancing on the street like Moose did, moving your body proudly in the park of your college, tap your feet down even when there’s water, all you can see only in Step Up 3D.

best friends stick 'til the end (Lion King 1 1/2)

Moose and his water number. Perfecto! 😉

All of dance numbers are expertly choreographed. Layers in the choreography serve the 3D technology nicely, and we still have a good portion of depth.

Still photo from the set of Step Up 3D

the water number. wait until they moves 😉

cool neon number! 😀

This is not a movie about learning the techniques of dance, not about two people falling in love out of life-happens-moments and share their differences on dancing qualifications, try hard to become one. No, this is a movie about what you can do after you realizing your real passion in life. A movie about talent you have and hard work you still need to accomplish to complete your journey.

Knowing that to choose one path in your life, doesn’t mean you have to leave another.

You will grow a bigger heart, along with the beat and not one single romantic scene goes for nothing, there is connections and character development in each interactions happened. The movie succesfully delivered unforgettable choreography and treated viewers with good visualisation.

Step Up 3D

No. Thank you for not showing any faces here (in the film poster). Like Moose said, ‘One move can change your life’ ^_^

That’s why Step Up 3D is the best of it’s trilogy.

Now, let’s dance our own way, beautiful people! 😉


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