Review: Death Note – The Last Name

This is a review from a person who has never watched the anime or manga. Please bear in mind that I didnā€™t even know the basic premise of the story.

Death Note 2 is by far the best movie Iā€™ve watched since the beginning of 2007, hands down. Of course, to compare Death Note 2 with shits like Cicakman and Forbidden Siren is an absolute insult to the movie. The storyline is so good itā€™s comparable to bigass Hollywood flicks such as Confidence and Reservoir Dogs. No, Death Note 2 is not another gun-slinging gangster movie, in fact, itā€™s nothing like that. Itā€™s a film about a notebook that was dropped down onto earth by God of Death, which can be used to kill off people.

Sounds childish, typical and boring? Notā€¦

The twists in the storyline will blow your mind away. You will be kept at the edge of your seat throughout the movie. It is nothing close to bubblegum teen flicks, in fact it is a rather dark story. KY even likened it to The Prestige. The cinematography is pretty good. The CGIs are good too.

Itā€™s funny that a lot of people have been telling me to not watch this movie unless Iā€™ve watched the anime/manga version or the first movie. Apparently the movie is very confusing to people who have no basic knowledge of the storyline. I say, CRAP to all those claims. The movie is actually so complete that a newbie could sit down and understand every single scene without having prior knowledge of the story. Bravo to the screenwriter and director for having the non-anime/manga watching audience in mind.

I donā€™t want to spoil the movie for you by writing a long winded review. Just go to the cinema and watch it.

Other reviews:

KY
Kelvin

p/s: Thanks Reta for teh tix. Heh, sorry babe I didnā€™t know theyā€™re from you. Mwahs

Damn hairdresser!

Iā€™ve already stated very clearly, I want the front to be long and the back to be shorter, kinda puffy (similar to Denise Kellerā€™s current do), not too much layering I want to have a classic style. And you said you know what I mean. You said, yeahā€¦concave mah.

Then you cut and cut and cut and cut and now I end up looking like a little boy.

Fuck you lah!!!!!!!!!! I said youā€™ve veered off course but you kept saying youā€™re making my hair look good. Fuck you lah!!!!!!!! Whatā€™s the point of making my hair look good if it doesnā€™t make me look good. I donā€™t want to look like a little boy!!!!!!!! And the worst thing of all it doesnā€™t even look good, youā€™ve layered so much my hair looks so fucking flat. I hate you I HATE YOUUUUUUU

So what youā€™re the fucking ā€œprofessional stylistā€, stick your awards up your fucking arse now I look like a little boy. I donā€™t care if 200 million Ah Lians think my hair looks good, cause Iā€™d be fucking damed if I needed approval from them. Asshole, now I donā€™t even know if itā€™s possible to grow my hair out without looking like a homeless person later on.

Why???? Whatā€™s my crime?? I thought all my previous bad hair days were attributed to cheap hairdressers so I switched to a more upmarket one, also same thing!? WTFWTFWTF lies all lies.

Does this look concave to you?

Itā€™s bloody jagged.

Flatter than my boobs.

Never again, Iā€™m just going to grow my hair till I look like Rapunzel.

Kimberlycun Does Tokyo Part One.

Japan is one of my favourite countries to visit. Everything is immensely interesting, from the sceneries down to the convenience store. I could browse their 7-11 for hours and still be hesitant to leave the shop.

Iā€™ve finally achieved my dreams of going to Tokyo. I was put up at Hilton in Shinjuku area. It was dinner time when I reached the city. I had no idea where to go for dinner, so I decided to just explore the vicinity of the hotel. I found a place that was packed with people and went in without second thought. I ordered this set meal that consisted of rice, some stir-fried pork with miso soup and salad. It was so-so.

There are a lot of restaurants similar to Yoshinoya but they are way better than the latter. I didnā€™t check out Yoshinoya in Japan but Iā€™m absolutely sure itā€™s better than the Yoshitloya we get in Malaysia.

The dinner set that was so-so.

Later that night, a friend gave me authentic dorayaki (Doraemonā€™s favourite snack, w00t) for supper and it was gooood. Apparently the dorayaki was imported from some faraway place in Japan that produces the best dorayaki and I wouldnā€™t be able to find anything like it in Tokyo. They came in 2 flavours, green tea (macha) and red beans (azuki). First night in Japan and already I was starting to look like a beached whale.

Best dorayaki ever.

I was rather skeptical about making my way around Tokyo on my own as I donā€™t speak the language and I donā€™t understand any chinese character (they are similar to the Japanese characters). Anyway, I woke up really early in the morning, hit the gym and with my mind refreshed, I plotted my tour around Tokyo.

I managed to nick several tourist brochures from the hotel lobby, on which I circled several locations that I wanted to go. I gave the brochures to the hotel receptionist and asked her to direct me to the nearest train station for each location. My goodness, the lady was so patient with me, I must had taken about half and hour of her time when there were so many hotel guests around. She spoke only passable English and at times I had trouble understanding her but she made sure that I understood what she was trying to tell me. Finally, I was convinced that I could get around without getting lost and left her to serve other guests. Props to staff of Hilton Tokyo.

My first stop was Tsukiji Wholesale Market. Itā€™s a 20 minutes journey from Tochomae Station (3 minute walk from Hilton). I alighted at Tsukijishijo Station, the market is just right next to the station. Tsukiji Wholesale Market is famous for its seafood auction early in the morning, but I missed it because I reach there around 10.30am.

Inside the train. Itā€™s got english announcement for n00bs like me.

The Tokyo Metropolitan Central Wholesale Market, commonly known as Tsukiji fish market (Japanese: ēƉ地åø‚å “, Tsukiji shijō) is the biggest wholesale fish and seafood market in the world and also one of the largest wholesale food markets of any kind.

The market is located in Tsukiji in central Tokyo, and is a major attraction for foreign visitors (few Japanese casually visit the market), especially for visitors with jet lag who have arrived from Narita International Airport; the best times to visit are between 5:00AM and 9:00AM.

Source: Wikipedia

When I reached there, the place was still being visited by tourists. The auction area was quiet but thereā€™s a section of the market where you could get delicious and fresh seafood meals.

Preparing the fish.

One of the rows of restaurants.

I decided to have lunch at one of the restaurants. I came across this place which had the longest queue compared to others, so I joined the hungry folks. The long wait was certainly worth it as I had the best Japanese meal Iā€™ve ever eaten (I know Iā€™ve said the same for the katsudon I had in Osaka but this definitely superseded it).

The meal was very simple, just a bowl of rice topped with fresh sea urchin, tuna tartar, salmon roe and salmon sashimi with miso soup on the side. I had no idea what it was called and after searching high and low on Google, I found out the name of the meal, itā€™s called Chirashizushi.

Chirashizushi is a form of sushi, a food well-known in the west and often mistaken for raw fish or raw seafood. Raw, slightly cooked or vinegared seafood is properly called sashimi. There are many types of sushi in Japan and rice is the common ingredient to all types. Nigiri, handmade sushi served in pairs, and maki (rolls) served as six slices, are the most commonly known in the west. Oshi is pressed rice cut into squares.

Chirashizushi, an uncaked sushi or scattered sushi, is rice spread in a box or bowl with nine kinds of fish and vegetables scattered on top or mixed in. Because it does not require pressing or rolling, it is an excellent dish to make in a classroom.

Source: Yale

It was so delicious, both light and sinful at the same time, I canā€™t possibly describe it in words. You just have to find it out for yourself. Unfortunately the owner of the restaurant didnā€™t allow photography in the restaurant so I couldnā€™t capture any picture but it was an impressive looking meal, I can assure you.

Look at the queue!

This is the end of Kimberlycun Does Tokyo Part One. Will post the next part when Iā€™m less lazy.

Arigato gozaimas!