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Things in life are so funnily framed at times. When you want smthg, it eludes you, when you don't quite see the need for it anymore, it starts gravitating towards you. Reverse psychology is it so? I don't quite have a answer for it. Just reached home from dimsum dollies. Thank you Wx, very very much. It was very caberat rah-rah kind, props was good in a flashy way. Think feather boa and many many many sequins, with bright psychedelic colours. Yum yum it is. How nice it is to be on stage and just play a character, someone ficticious and not quite yourself. Climb into their skin, feel the way around. Should be quite fun, really. Letting the bulk of your imagination take you through that character. Pretty interesting aint it? I was particularly impressed with Hossan Leong. That guy is good. Oh well, everyone was good actually. Satirical humour was the main course, and throughout they were delving quick jibes to basically anything and any topic that itself is a representation of S'pore. Lots of sexual puns. Those were my favourite. I always loved puns for some strange reason or another. Things that are seemingly the same, yet so different intrigues me to say the least. Something like the topsy-turvy perspective. I thought the "our future lies in your hands" was sooo...in your face kind of thing. Crass but ridiculously funny. Towards the second half of the show, I couldnt exactly concentrate..my thoughts were drifting so I din really register the second half. Oh ya..one complaint! Haha..the advertisement in the show was really blatant, it kinda tainted the essence of the show abit, by reminding us that ya..arty farty is one thing, commercialised fartiness it was indeed. A tinge of bitterness A thought of sadness A dash of jealousy A flow of questioning A speck of imagination A touch of humour A sense of wonder A pinch of salt A dust of endearment A dream a little dream of you. |
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