I thought I'd try, but I decided that no words would sufficiently describe how much I am in love with Roystan Tan's 881.
I just feel so goddamn proud, you know?
I wasn't particularly surprised to read that Roystan loved getai as a kid, or that he's Hokkien-speaking. I suppose this is what happens when you do something from the heart, something that comes from the very essence of who you are.
This is the one film that I would very, very proudly like to label as a Singaporean film.
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Eh the opening scene where Little Papaya was selling fruits at the stall really reminded me of you siah! Ending was very sad tho.
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