Friday, 14 November 2008
posted by The ComeBackKings at 01:16

The fan base is one aspect The ComeBackKings have not the luxury or time to pay more attention to, given their daily tussle with their professional and personal lives. The Kings often wonder if there is such thing as a 'fan base', especially theirs.

But if The Kings would have the honour to name one of their loyal fan(s), it would be Cheryl Marie Bastian and her family.

Back in 2005, Cheryl is one of the many who witnessed The Kings' first win in a Talent Competition courtesy of IACT College. Cheryl and her family were at The Actors' Studio (TAS) when The Kings hosted and starred in TAS's Free Flow 2006. A year later, she gave The Kings their opportunity of their lifetime - to star in their own Internet-TV programme in www.gua.com.my. And when The Kings held their first public performance of 2008, the Bastian family came by the bus load!

More recently, Cheryl popped up again and asked whether The Kings can perform for her dad's function, The Kings were in no position to say NO. The function was not what The Kings expected though. Criminals and full-uniform wardens crossed their minds but 20-odd comedy-appreciating families did not. Nevertheless, it was the perfect setting for a silent celebration of The Kings' 70th show -the people were friendly, the crowd was ever responsive, the beer was free-flowing and food was ample.

A blurp and contact details of The Kings were in the function's programme book as well. After yet another 'Dance History 101' performance, the many attendees showered The Kings with praise and offered to pass on their contacts. And they were true to their word; the next morning King Ronnie received a call for The Kings to perform for the Kajang Prison inmates!

At the closure of the event, despite The Kings' generous answer to a charity call, the event organizers were even more generous with a token in return. Once again, The Kings would like to raise their wine glasses and say another big THANK YOU to Cheryl and her family!

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Monday, 28 January 2008
posted by The ComeBackKings at 13:45
THE COMEBACK TIMES FRIDAY, DECEMBER 20, 2006 ENTERTAINMENT


PETALING JAYA: The ComeBackKings recorded their first performance that featured them as the main and only performers.

The event, held in The One World Hotel
, was attended by 200 workers and partners of the host who witnessed The Kings' on-demand comical introduction to the evolution of dance as an appetiser to a delayed dinner schedule.

After a few rounds of lucky draws, The Kings strutted their most popular dance-comedy skit "Dance History 101" and were greeted with gales of laughter. They then wrapped up their night by giving the crowd a "dance lesson". The loudest cheer, however, was reserved for a ballroom door detaching and falling from its huge frame. Although the event was not all smooth sailing, it nevertheless was a worthwhile treat for the crowd.

Meanwhile, backstage in The Kings' makeshift changing space, rumour has it that The Kings' on-stage antiques were met by criticisms for failing to adhere to the status quo of malnutritioned and skinny bodies.

The sole target of the criticisms, Chi Ho, expressed his honest regret and promised a change. "I know my bulging stomach doesn't look good in a semi-transparent, body fitting, white T," he said, "and I promise to lose weight. From now on, I will stop taking snacks between breakfast and brunch."

Besides appearance, The Kings have a lot to change and a lot to improve before confronting any more criticisms in the future. Nevertheless, The Kings live by a motto that states; "the harshest critics are from those that you're close to and which is usually unsaid."


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Tuesday, 22 January 2008
posted by The ComeBackKings at 02:23
Date: December 1, 2007
Venue: Grand Premiere Seri Pacific Hotel, Kuala Lumpur
(**phew!**)


Never in The Kings' performing experience have they seen so many impersonators. From Elvis to MJ, from Tina Turner to Tina Turner in a different dress, this event has it all. And what better event to have The Kings' "Dance 101". (I hate to mentioned it again but its the funniest way to find out how so many famous dances came to be.)

With the crowd all out to party and a theme that tributes the 3 most memorable decades in our lifetime, The Kings' on demand skit fitted in better that O.J. Simpson's bloodied gloves. The timing of their slot was excellent; just before the dance floor opened!

However, once again the stage was a bit tight but nevertheless, there is always room to improvise.

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Wednesday, 21 November 2007
posted by The ComeBackKings at 23:23

As a tribute of our own success in this event, we decided not to blog about this event until now.

WHY?

As you might've noticed from the title, the event date is on 25 October but heck, our very first contact with our client dates back to 26 April (THAT'S A WHOPPING 6 MONTHS IN BETWEEN!). This is arguably the longest project we've taken on, so, to commemorate this memorable feat, we decided to take a longer time to blog this.
OK, the 'we decided to take a longer time to blog this' bit was pure bullshit. We are just busy with our JOKE AJE shoots and coming out with believable excuses.

This Synovate (pronounced See-NO-V-8. We only learnt about this in the llth hour. Previously, we kept saying 'saino', saino', 'saino'...) project was by far the most difficult; difficult in a sense that we're so 'dry' on ideas specifically for this project. For a start, maybe I should've explained the reasons for this but doing now same difference right? Basically, our client wanted to move away from the traditional MS Power Point presentation and give their facts and figures 'some life'. Those facts and figures evolve around stereotypical groups in Malaysians and supposedly, we have 9 main groups. So, for this arduous task, who better to call than The ComeBackKings lah (che wah! bangge siut!).

Our priority was to portray these 9 groups 'comedically' and 'entertainingly' possible without moving away from the facts and figures. As easy as it sounds, comedy is never easy. We practically utilized the whole 6 months that we're given. The 9 groups were mashed into 6 two-minute skits with each King playing multiple roles, except King Ronnie, who played the main character, a census surveyor.

The stage was tiny and no breaks for costume changes mean that everything must be done on stage. Luckily, the crowd treated cross-dressing, cross-dressers and, most of all, cross-dressers cross-dressing, very well.

Along the way, we came out with countless storylines, suffered through countless nights without sleep, cracked countless jokes (some lifelessly lame), made countless trips to our client's office but during the show night, drank countless bottles for beer in return.The fee wasn't that rewarding but nevertheless, we had the most fun. At the end of the day, applause is all we want to hear and what great applause we received that night!

Since you readers missed this private event, here is a random line from our script that day:

Census Surveyor

'He he, err. No, its just a question. Next,

do you have internet connection?'


Old chap from kampung

'I don’t need internet. I have connections!'


Hope you enjoyed that bit. If you didn't, you should've been there. He he.

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Sunday, 9 September 2007
posted by The ComeBackKings at 17:39

After 16 scripts in its many weeks, King Chi Ho is losing his, once ever-flowing, writing juices but nevertheless new juices will eventually gradually sip in to fill the void.

For instance, a certain type of juice that we all know too well, a juice that starts with the letter 'M', a juice that has thrived along with triumphs of mankind, a juice we all need for survival; mathematics. (I'm sorry you ppl had to read that. It sounded hornier in my head.)

And so, allow me to describe The King's first assignment in an island our former colonizers call The-Pearl-of-the-Orient-after-years-of-failure-to-learn-our-native-tongue numerologically chronological.

6 members of The ComeBackKings

1 driving

5 sleeping

1 van

1 carton of beer

24 cans Tiger beer

600++ kilometres to and fro

10 toll booths

3 within the Guthrie Corridor

6 Kings making jokes of a minister of 30 years in his post

3 state borders traversed

1 friend met en route (Hi, Kavin!)

1 friend convinced into helping the Kings take pictures during the event (Hi again!)

4 hours of driving

5 hours of waiting in Hotel

5 Kings went swimming

1 King tried to sleep

1 event

1000 over attended

1 performance

20++ minutes on stage

>1000 a) clapped

b) knew what was happening

c) heard what was happening

d) saw what was happening

e) attendees used their whistles is pure bull shit

100% a) commitment by The Kings

b) agreement that the insane whistling from the crowd was very annoying

6 hungry and exhausted Kings

1 helpful tour guide

COUNTLESS crazy drivers!

1 dinner table shared in Batu Ferringhi

RM220 spent = 55 DVDs bought!

1 night

2 rooms booked (includes holding room in Equatorial)

24 cans of beer opened and emptied

1 long night

1 shiny morning

6 plates of Original Nasi Kandar walloped!

Another 4 hours drive

6 happy/sleepy comedians

1 more blog entry completed

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Sunday, 2 September 2007
posted by The ComeBackKings at 13:44
'Now tell us... where did you put the microchips?'

This one was a bit fun-ner than the rest. The Kings were supposed to play a bunch of crime detectives and crime lab investigators. But here is the catch; there was no comedy whatsoever! It was a bit difficult to land the job though.

Again it was our boyish features that got us into some complications with the client. Well, here is what I have to say; people mature not through age but by maturity. You don't expect only a 30yo veteran can kick ass like Nicol David. Obviously, more than 90% of the world have not the maturity to comprehend that short statement. And so, The Kings will be forever living under the shadow their own chiselled looks for as long as their hair haven't grow grey.

Oh well, in the end The Kings got what they wanted; the assignment. But getting the assignment done was another complication. As some would know, The Kings charge an amount of fee for writing scripts but since our client had 'some' vocabulary shortcomings and the deal was done and dusted, let's just say that The Kings skipped William's on pay day.



The only time The Kings had for practice is on the way back from Lumut! Man, was it fun. Plus, it was a serious script but funny in a different context. Picture this, investigators found some 'abused' laptops (No, not Ms. Lewinsky. She is sadomasochist.) but there's one 'survivor', so how did this laptop 'survived'. (This is the part where King Joonie's character says, "Mahai! Got survivors wei!" but that was our version of the skit!)


Yes, so The Kings did there roles, posed for some pictures and they were off again, hoping for more assignments such as these would come to their way.

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Thursday, 16 August 2007
posted by The ComeBackKings at 13:02
DAY ONE

Ahh … at last, King Niggy handed in the Lumut pictures after a long and arduous tussle with his evil computer that threatened to swallow the pictures into oblivion. Well, its not as dramatic as that but you people should’ve seen King Niggy’s face when his computer went a kapoop again. No, no … not tears or sobby shoulders but exploding arteries and hemorrhaging brain lobes. But that was last week.

Oh, before I begin my rant, this request to perform in Lumut came from Dato’ Faridah Merican. Poised to please all charities, the founder of The Actors Studio volunteered The ComeBackKings when Cancerlink, Malaysia’s reknown non-governmental organization, which primes itself on delivering the message about the risks and dangers of cancer to us Malaysian. Ok, the Kings only found out about this the first time we met with the Cancerlink people, which, echoes loudly their need for recognition, let alone tangible support.

To tell the truth, the Kings were quite pressurized at first. Somehow, our dear Faridah had lead Cancerlink to think that The ComeBackKings are a group of experienced professional theatre performers / comedians, which, echoes loudly their need for recognition, let alone tangible support.

After the meeting with the hosts, the Kings’ first charity performance of the year 2007 was set on 15 July, 8pm at the (see title) to an audience of youths between ages 17 and 26, who suffer(ed) from cancer, the CancerChamp. The Kings ‘planned’ their departure from the office at 6am on the day only to successfully execute their ‘plan’ one and a half hours later. Besides, it was just less than five hours after the Kings returned from their post-event supper. King Chi Ho was on the wheels as he lead the rest of the Kings and Queen Dora in his royal chariot, better known to the Kings as the ‘Airplane’ (Disclaimer: nothing to do with King Niggy’s shoes.)

Its close to a five-hour drive and first stop, its Teluk Intan to drop off some supplies to King Niggy’s sister, who was posted there on medical duties. And any stop outside of the Klang Valley could mean that there’s good food nearby. King Niggy’s sister led us to a dingy Chinese restaurant that served great toasts and cheap (but good) coffee. YUM!

We hit the road again shortly. The wet weather was slowing us down a bit and when the troupe was dozing off, the Kings indulged into a spate of ‘What would you do …’ questions and this is one of my personal favourites;

Queen Dora: What would you do if you woke up one morning only to realize that you’ve changed into the opposite sex?

(long and silent ponder)

King Joonie: …pray.

As The Kings cranked down the trunk road, the stress on the Airplane’s rear suspensions sounded more and more obvious. It was a worry for the troupe and dodgy roadside signboards with unreliable distance indicators didn’t help much. After a couple of hours, the King spotted a large wooden arch that read ‘Swiss Garden Golf Resort and Spa, Damai Laut’ and followed the arrows, convinced that they’re nearing their destination. However, to reach the promise land, the Kings trundled through a wavier road littered with speed bumps and dotted with muddy marshes of either side. But it was all worth it, as the view of the straits greeted the Kings at the lobby. The room was pre-booked so all the Kings needed to do was to claim the keys, find the room, settle down and very soon, they were off to lunch.

After lunch, the Kings visited their ‘audience’ in various activities to rebuild their social lives that was lost en route to recovery. One of the activities came under The Actors Studio banner, courtesy of KLPac Academy’s Nala. Once the Kings have completed the protocol – saying ‘Hellos’ to those that matter, they took a stroll around the resort before locking themselves in their room for an intensive rehearsal. Again, new King Jon was thrown into the deep end; having to remember the longest line in the ‘Meet the In-Laws’ script. As time seemed to be running out for King Jon, The Kings opted for him to read from a piece of paper, emulating Jit Murad’s latest stand-up.

Despite the lack of practice, The Kings still managed to take a dip and few rounds of water polo. Dinner was served at 7pm and despite being late, The Kings still managed to gobble up some ground and a few more minutes to get into their ‘In-Laws’ costumes before the curtain opens. The response for ‘Meet the In-Laws’ great each time it taps on the funny sides of Malaysia’s ‘primary’ races (Apologies to the ‘…dan lain-lain’.). The crowd didn’t realize King Jon read from the script dead-panned! But the night was about to get better with, again, as always, another dose of Dance 101.

It was a sweet end to the night though; the CancerChamps ripped out three ‘Hip-hip horrays’ to the Kings as a token of appreciation before the crowd huddled in for an informal photo taking session. I almost got a tan from the camera flashes! And what sweeter end to the night with some liquid gold and dodging new found acquaintances.


DAY TWO

Well, there was nothing much on Day Two. Woke up around 10am, went to have more fun in the pool, got packing, left at about half past noon, had lunch in the nearest town and on the way, The Kings took more photos of Kings doused in slumber.



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Friday, 20 July 2007
posted by The ComeBackKings at 22:38

Its funny how certain things can escape you when you're busy. The Kings were half way into their busiest week of the month and with the City - Link event on their schedule, the Kings can finally take a brief break as the event only calls for Dance 101 a.k.a The CockroachDance . But little did they know that the event signifies a special milestone: the half century milestone.

Instead of celebrating or cheering as they should, the Kings approached the event like any other. At first, things were going smoothly, with the soundcheck at 5pm and the performance at half past 10pm, things couldn't be any better.

Unfortunately, as the performance slot beckoned, the Kings was confronted by a scenario that they have never confronted before. A scenario so rare that it hardly graced any event in the country or even leave the slightest hint inside the Kings' minds that it would happen in this land of milk and honey, within their lifetime! But despite all the odds of it not happening, the prospects of this scenario unveiling itself in this very event triggered a distress call from one of the Kings to alert the others. And in that moment, as King Chi Ho held aloft his mobile phone and pressed the mouth piece against his cheek, his beaming voice echoed across the club house lobby, in which he stood, turning every head around him as passer bys stared at the sources of tension and stress that boomed aloud the phrase,"
Carry forward, carry forward, we're on in 5 minutes, 5 minutes!"

The half past 10pm slot is now carried forward to half past 9pm. All in all, 1 hour in between. What happened? Did some performers turned Jew and did an Exodus? This is really unheard of but the Kings were on in 5 with Kings Ronnie and Nigesh still on their way to the venue. The rest of the Kings talked the organizers into buying them some time, in which they did for about 20 minutes.

From then on, the Kings (again) stole the spotlight with The Prof. getting most of the fake tan and hooking up with a revolting Miss City - Link that one wouldn't want to know more about, especially what's lodged above 'her' thighs and under that micro skirt. The crowd was a bit tough that night and my guess is most of them were from Government school. In the end, the Kings all had fun (and some more money) and it was all over by 10pm. If only the Kings knew that they hit the milestone, their night would have been longer. But then again, its early sunshine for the Kings the next day.
Reason: they're gonna be off to Lumut.


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Wednesday, 18 July 2007
posted by The ComeBackKings at 11:28

"Guys, we have a product launch ...", announced Matt during one of our routine practices. "... but here's the catch ...", The Kings lowered their eyebrows everytime they hear Matt muttering those words, knowing all too well that they're in for some joyride or nothing at all. Niggy and Chi Ho were already clenching their fists. But then he said, "... they want us to launch a fridge..."



"A FRIDGE? WTF!?" We all looked at each other for a short moment but in our minds, we were all thinking of the same thing. And that is to show what we've got!



Coming out with a script for a fridge launch is hard enough but when you only get to hear the news 3 weeks before the event is much harder. It came to us as a surprise really. On 20 June, Niggy, Matt and Chi Ho were due to attend a meeting with the teams working on the launch where The Kings were supposed to see the script for the very first time. But Alas!, that was the time when The Kings found out that they had to conjure up their own script. And the three Kings left with a handful of brochures which the Electrolux team believed would "inspire" us but only enough to make our palms "perspire"!. Brochures that read "Where do you keep your market fresh goods in your home? In an Electrolux refrigerator of course." (And now, to know the Electrolux correspondence better, replace "market fresh goods in your home" with "brain".

If that wasn't hard enough, The Kings had to go through so many parties just to get an "OK" for our script. The Talent Factory, JDI, Krakatoa and worst of all Electrolux. Man, their mental capacity to understand a script is pretty much as square as a fridge and to stoop down to their level, The Kings had to revise (its more like a revamp) the script 4 times within the timeframe given and then only having less than 48 hours of practice. But let's do the math, 4 script in 3 weeks and less than 48 hours of practice... that sounds like ComeBackKings capability to me! But to top it all up, all the workload had forced The Kings to succumb to a bulk of virus attack that spread among all the Kings and Chi Ho being the last victim.

The final script was finished on the Monday before the big Thursday and we can't help but stress on the support and belief given to us by the organizing committee. And when the day finally came, The Kings was never been more confident. Maybe except Jon, whom The Kings threw into the deep end and gave him a character that delivered the most lines. Jon, as how The Kings knew him, is a professional mime/ clown. He was jittery in the first few practices but nevertheless perfect for the role. And so were the rest of guys; Matt donned THE dress and pulled off the naggiest Malay mom anyone has ever seen, Niggy as the loud and happy colleague that ... aww, you people should've been there lar, and Chi Ho looks as though we can sell 100 fridges a day in his protrayal of a hardcore Chinese Electrolux salesman.



And like every other show... the wait was gruelling (7.30am to 5pm!), especially to Chi Ho, who was literally struck down with viral fever.






Food was scarce, resting area was limited and boredom was as thick as a chopping block.




However, this time, The Kings had the previlege to share their dressing room with the girls from Funky Socks and what joy was to witness the girls gradually metomorphasize from ordinary city girls to gorgeous fruit bearers (eat your heart out guys of the world!).

And in the end, nothing could equal itself to the sheer sigh of relief in the all the Kings and their WAGs that all the "hardwork" was over ... at least for the time being.

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Thursday, 5 July 2007
posted by The ComeBackKings at 11:36
To a few, waiting can be traumatic...


On 30th June 2007, a few hundred SM Aminuddin Baki students cramped into their stuffy school hall for an Interact Club event (some International Understanding thingmaghic about 'aeons' and 'ions', basically about old pop cultures lah), fully unaware that they were the lucky few who will be given a very rare performing arts treatment in the form of, both, The ComeBackKings and The Mustang Crew (see our Friendster Friends List to get a better idea who they are!).

And bloody lucky they are too! Niggy and Chi Ho had almost given up on finding this secluded school. At least the fuel was covered. After hours on the road and hoping that the school will offer enough trees for us to escape the scorching weather, we came across what would the stuffiest school hall on the planet! I mean, Spongebob will get dehydrated in no time! We have never seen so many sweaty people in dresses and formal wear. Heck, we thought we ran into a group of extras from Lost!

To top it all up, there was always the waiting, the search for water and food, the makeshift 'dressing rooms', so on and forth. The Mustang flers arrived slightly later than us but nevertheless, they ran into the same fate. Pity our photographer Mun Mun though, who, arguably, had her worst birthday experience ever, having forced to munch on extra salty egg sandwiches and overly diluted soft drinks for lunch!

But there is always the thrill; those few seconds before the curtain opens to look forward to. This time, however, the Prof. had to confront the event's emcee, who (also) tried to teach the crowd "how to dance" but you know what... there can be only one Professor!

The Professor: "This is the way you twist it and twist it..."







After dealing with the emcee and overwhelming the crowd, it was up to Chi Ho, Matt & Niggy to strut their stuff. (Only 4 CBKs this time since Jon can't make it due to professional commitments. We've done with 4 CBKs many times before and the only problem we had this time was splitting the dough between 4 instead of 5!).




Ronnie suddenly realizes that tight trousers don't necessarily bring out his sexiness...



Again, I don't like the boast, but let's just say that we brought down the hall eventhough not one joke was told (would you believe it, Jim?). And when the crowd were still recovering from stomach cramps, cheek spasms, painful palms and teary eyes, the Prof. made a complimentary intro the Mustang Crew. And as we expected, from the first time we saw them on stage, they blew the crowd over with their masterful Klumping choreography. All the best to the Crew!
Laughter and applause is what we live for...



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Monday, 2 July 2007
posted by The ComeBackKings at 11:53
"WHAT!", shrieked Niggy. All heads turned at the lavish meeting table and stared at him with bulging eyes. Mrs. Jega, the women at the helm of Taylor's College Subang Jaya, still stiffed in her Bree van der Kamp grin, uneffected by Niggy's sudden change to pitch.

The Taylor's committee just quoted The Kings half their price. Surely, the sufferings we received from our former college is not over. Jon, however, was oblivious to this Taylorian treatment, as he was from a different institution. Still, the whole scenario was rather... fake.

All around the meeting room, there were signs that the college could easily fork out three grand. Teak wood, gold plated frames, double polished tiles and heavy doors show that three grand only worth a snot for them. And yet, they still tried to negotiate for a discount. And that Mrs. Jega grin is getting irritating!

The event we were supposed to perform in was, as expected, overly lavish. At Marriott Putrajaya's biggest (and most expensive) ballroom, a large backdrop read "Taylor's College International Conference for Educators Dinner". Looks like the Taylorian's pulled another good one again. The people around us were just Taylor's College staff and some Kelantanese, Kedahans and Terengganu-ans that make up the 'international' contingent. We know the 3 northern states are a world apart from Klang Valley but come on! (no pun intended so pls don't ideologically invade us!)

In the ballroom, we met some familiar faces. Hi-Volt Productions, Malaysia's best event management company (statement endorsed by the friends of H-Volt Productions) and our close friends were providing the machinery.

After soundcheck, which we were late to attend anyway, we were taken to Negeri Sembilan... room. All rooms there were named according to Malaysian states and Ronnie was left wondering why he can't find Sparta (Subang Jaya).




There in NS room, we waited.





Boredom started to kick in quickly as the guys busied themselves with countless rounds of card games but, much to our surprise, we were actually well fed this time!

In fact, too well fed, if not the best we've have had since we started performing professionally. A burger that Ronnie can't fit in his mouth, a burger patty so huge that Matt didn't ask for seconds and the amount of mayo smeared on Niggy's face suggest that its the best burger on the planet, just behind those Ramly burgers.

Then, after a 5-hour wait, we finally got the call and began our preparations. Ronnie was pulling up his pants, Jon was grooming, Matt was tightening his fake beared, Chi Ho was checking the alignment of his broom, and Niggy can't choose which pair of shades he should wear. Discussions about crowd response fill the room. One last practice for the Riverdance and we were good to go!

As the curtains ascend, much to our expectation, the crowd took quite awhile to realise that The Professor really is not a professor! Slowly, giggles and chuckles turned in to echoing laughter as the crowd slowly found their sixth sense... the sense of humour. However, crowd participation was poor and we forced to cut short our performance. Now, we face possible Taylorian treatment again.

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Friday, 25 May 2007
posted by The ComeBackKings at 23:24
Its funny how the government abandons you when you start moving away from the political & economical nexus of the Klang Valley. Coming to the end of Jalan Tun Razak is like coming to the end of where the government stop spending OUR money for communal development.

THERE ARE NO ROAD SIGNS! One wrong turn and before you know it, you're travelling down nameless jalans and lorongs, make oblivious turns into simpangans, forced to stop in the middle of nowhere because our trusty polis trafik has the power to alter two-way roads into one-way to ease periodic traffic congestions... slowly and slowly drifting deeper into the slums of Ampang. Hey, we can always stop and ask for directions. But no help there either; the residence there haven't the vocubulary or the knowledge of roads (of course lah, no road signs mah!) to point you in the right direction and, not to mention, their unwillingness to help.

But in the end, when you've finally found your way, it was all worth while. Tamarind Springs is an eden for those who wants to pop the question. It is styled and designed to capture the ambience to that of a romantic Thai restaurant where you and your loved one can 'YAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMM SENG!'. Yes, no one shatters the fabric of harmony and solitude any better than a drunk Chinese car parts supplier; especially when you have a few dozen of them converged for the Volvo's Suppliers Appreciation Night. GULP!

Cronic 'Yam Seng'-ers and potential hecklers are aplenty when The Professor took to the stage. Chants of 'Yam Seng' still blearing as The Professor was left clawing for attention.

And, to put a cherry on the cake, there was a noise curfew (another good samaritan gesture to impress our Datuks and Tan Sris that happen to live within the proximity. God knows whether their own snores could've drowned the echoes of 'Yam Seng' and whether or not they even knew about this apparent noise curfew imposed to their honour or even thought of appreciating such a gesture, or worse, even shed thought on whether such a gesture would somehow tarnish the reputation of this rather namely tourism spot especially this (supposed) Visit Malaysia Year 2007)

... Yes, a noise curfew. And constant meddling witht the volume of our music tracks forced both our opening dances to skip a beat. To add some icing on the cherry, the audience wasn't that bright. We were warned, though, of an audience that wouldn't know how to appreciate 'smart humour' so Dance 101 got the nod from The Kings. But after that night, it seems that Saiful Apek will get the nod the next time around.

However, the audience was put into place (the zoo) by The Professor and his little rhyme.

Honestly, I pity the audience though; they were out to have fun. At least, as entertainers, we should be professional enough to give them that ... although we have the last words, they have the last laugh - don't expect another generously-paying-Volvo-gig getting penned into our schedule again.

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Monday, 7 May 2007
posted by The ComeBackKings at 21:48

What better way to start a new blog than with a major event like the World Press Freedom Day 2007!

On 5 May 2007, all The Kings rose (miraculously) on this Saturday morning, packed their bags and costumes and made their way for a 10am soundcheck at Pasar Seni, where The Kings were to open the event. Funny enough, at 10 past 10, the stage
was sparkling empty. Not a speaker or mic stand in sight so some breakfast as well as a slow day ahead was on the cards.

Already, the prospects of performing in front of next to no one were in our breakfast banter. A venue where cars outnumber people shouldn't be a problem for us as we all remember that
dingy club called Pampas. Despite that, we know our friends will be there for support (thanx Adel, Mike, Regina, Adam, Madana (our volunteer cameraman!), etc!), just like in Pampas.

After soundcheck, we paced in and out of complexes, retreating from the sun and feeding our skin with air-conditioning.




We loitered at the Annexe (the complex behind Pasar Seni) and killed time wasting precious SD Card bytes.












Chi Ho was hoping to quench the heat with some iced-coffee at the Bau Bau Café but nothing doing.








Its also where the children’s painting gallery was and there, we met some friends and took pictures to ease our memory.









Believe it or not, we never really started making our way to the main stage area for our 12 noon opener until it was 11.45am(!) and still, no one knew that the event was about to start!... so we took more pictures,




with friends,






with ourselves,







and with our wacky sides.







Soon, Sonia Randhawa, one of the organisers, summoned everyone involved on stage and chucked the mic at our faces demanding for words of wisdom when we really should be changing into our costumes. The backstage was funky though, the first dressing room - ala – gym shower we've ever been in! There were more toilet seats than there were mirrors!

And Dance 101 came and went as usual. No moshing crowds and teenage girls screaming out names this time, only chuckles and ‘tepuk kebajikans’ from the handful that were there and echoes we made stomping on a stage made of stone (Yes, stone! Explains a lot about the builders!) Well, that’s all from this time.

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