#Hong Kong Lost

[moonlightsdream]

FILMS in 2024: 68 | Lost and Found 天涯海角 (1996) — dir. Lee Chi Ngai     

[pokecheckhooking]

the idea that once a woman is too strong, too fast, too athletic, and worst, not sufficiently performing femininity, she becomes disqualified from womanhood is sure something but that thing is not feminist

[lostinmac]

Fallen Angels (1995)

Dir. Wong Kar-wai

[shihlun]

Fan Ho / Sun Po-ling

- Lost

1970

[raeiyyn]

this genre of Takeshi Kaneshiro.

that's it. that's the post.

[splinteredsoul]

Lost and Found (1996)

dir. Lee Chi-Ngai

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lost and found (1996)

天涯海角

[cinemaronin]

[dilebe06]

Drama that i saw in 2024

[worldofgooarchive]

LOST TAMAGOTCHI DUB FILES #1

hi all, here’s something obscure i found, a dub of tamagotchi aired on TVB in cantonese. above you can see an image of episode 132 (mysterious tama-friends of tamagotchi village) from this dub, and this is just one of the many pieces of lost media surrounding it, because that episode and many others in the TVB dub are just, lost.

the cantonese dub aired on TVB is very different than the one from viutv, as the TVB dub only aired series 1 and 2 and didn’t have much quality control. the viutv dub on the other hand dubbed all four series and had way higher quality acting, with all of it archived as opposed to the TVB dub.

in 2020-2021 (or smth idk) i saw this dubbing on youtube, there were many episodes uploaded. i even remember seeing episode 143 (the power of the bond) dubbed in cantonese too there, but sadly its all gone. you can still find rips of some episodes in cantonese, but only a few. the title of the dub is 寵物反斗星 if anyone wants to go check it out in youtube.

i’m covering this dub first as its more well-archived than others, and it’s going to be a good segway into the next dub we’ll be covering, the english dub. stay tuned for tomorrow to see that.

[schumi-nadal]

Andrey Rublev & Arthur Fils - Hong Kong Open 2024

Defeating a rival but hugging a friend. 🫂✨

[babyangelsky]

I will not be staying still I will be vibrating at a frequency previously unknown to man

[blrrblog]

Dissonance

The city sprawled before me, a soulless landscape of concrete and glass moulded by indifferent hands. I, an 18-year-old girl with the weariness of a 40-year-old, wandered its streets seeking solace. My steps echoed, each footfall eminent with my incongruity.

No lover—met through meet cute encounters or digital matchmaking—seemed to share my temporal dissonance. They revel in their youthful hedonism, their laughter punctuated by clinking glasses and the acrid scent of cigarettes and weed. Their eyes always lacked depth, devoid of any sign of life, as if this hedonistic lifestyle was all they had. Mine held a library of musings, thoughts, ideas and poems unspoken. But I’m just being pessimistic here, I don’t blame them. I, too, was a hedonist. Or maybe I still am, because this hedonistic lifestyle is all I that I have.

The club doors swung open, spilling neon light onto the grease-stained pavement. Bodies gyrated, lost in the rhythm of their simple, drunken existence. I stood at the threshold, an observer of their bacchanalian rites. I was still too casual for academia, too frivolous for the corporate, too mainstream for fellow artists. My intellect was a misfit, a puzzle piece trying to jam into the wrong jigsaw.

And so, I walked. Long, aimless strides that carried me to the seaside. An elongated bench awaited, its wooden slats worn smooth, perhaps by countless souls seeking respite, just like me. I sat, the salt-laden breeze tugging at my unkempt hair, and surveyed the emptiness beside me. The bench had emptied, as if the universe conspired to grant me solitude.

The ocean stretched to the city skyline, as if not letting it go beyond sight. And there I sat, a paradox—a girl who craved connection yet repelled it. My phone lay dormant, silent, guarding unread messages to friends.

What the actual fuck is my life right now?

Maybe life was a cosmic joke, a riddle with no answer. Or maybe I was the punchline, a misfit yearning for belonging in a world that spun on its axis, indifferent to my musings. Sometimes I think of myself as a concept, an idea, just an observer of human living. Yet I often forget that I am human, too.

And so, I sat—an 18-year-old with the weight of millennia, seeking meaning in a sea of noise, typing into my Notes App.

Chloe Rosario, 2024

[the-monkey-ruler]

Monkey Comes Again (1971) 孫悟空再鬧香港

Director: Tang Huang Screenwriter: Li Aishan Starring: Tian Qing / Jiang Shan / Liu Dan Genre: Fantasy Country/Region of Production: Hong Kong, China Language: Mandarin Chinese Date: 1971-01-26 Also know as: Suen ng hung joi laau heung gong / The Monkey King Makes Trouble in Hong Kong / 孙悟空再闹香港 IMDb: tt0209385 Type: Reimanging

Summary:

Continuation from "Sun Wukong causes havoc in Hong"

Source: https://en.hkcinema.ru/film/7290

Link: N/A

[thinkbolt]

ABC Saturday Morning Cartoon Lineup 1975, with commercials

[supagogoman]

I went to Hong Kong last week and naturally I took photos of cats I encountered during my travels.

I also visited a Cat Cafe while I was in Mong Kok, it was very chill and a nice respite from the hustle and bustle of the Hong Kong streets.

Please enjoy the cat photos