Saturday, February 25, 2006
My idea of a Friday night well-spent: watching epic, overblown musicals extolling the virtues of the Chinese Communist Party and praising Mao every other verse. Even better, watching said propaganda musical with a friend from Taiwan whose grandfather fought in the Chinese civil war on the side of the KMT. It helped that she knew every detail of Chinese history and could fill me in when the onstage propaganda became a little bewildering.
Everybody should watch '东方红 - 大型音乐舞蹈史诗'.
The East is Red is gaudy, operatic, classic, and oh-so grandiosely Chinese. The songs are rousing, the performers dead-serious, the history seriously whacked, the praise for Party and Chairman never-ceasing. It's really quite incredible. After we finished both VCDs (it's a long musical) I was tempted to get drunk and maybe stagger around the Main Green singing '东方红,太阳升,中国出了一个毛泽东' at the top of my lungs. But, of course, I don't drink.
My Taiwanese friend and I had the time of our lives, laughing our heads off. She found it even more hilarious than I did, mainly because she had the requisite Mandarin background for appreciating the inanity of the words (oh the words) being sung or declaimed while the music swelled triumphantly.
words were spilled on Saturday, February 25, 2006