“cinema is our dream”— from 88.
“my cinemalaya 2015 memories…”— sssip*
IT WAS ONE OF THOSE COFFEE BREAKS. I went outside the side entrance glass doors of the Cultural Center of the Philippines, wanting to catch some fresh air and release some suppressed feelings of wonder and enchantment, by inhaling and exhaling my one stick of Marlboro cigarette.
The commotion in and outside the CCP was still all so powerful, I could not escape it. And as I looked at the smoking area, more than a few steps away from the side entrance, I saw students, all happy, and embracing one fine character actor. I knew him. Definitely, I knew him.
He’s one of those actors who would not snub you or look down on…
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