Monday, September 14, 2009

A taste of limelight

repost from my Internship Essay.

LIBEL – the most sinister crime a journalist could commit next to plagiarism. I do not know if it was sheer luck that brought me to PEP (Philippine Entertainment Portal) on a time when all they talked about was pressing charges against the Gutierrezes for an article on a gun-toting incident.

It was Monday, March 30 and I’ve just been given my own desk that will last me 150 hours of press work when Miss Jo-Ann Maglipon came out of the closed door meeting. I had no idea who she was till the next day when I saw her being interviewed in the Chika Minute segment of GMA 7 24 ORAS for the press conference pertaining to a public apology for Richard Gutierrez on an underdeveloped article that was uploaded.

It was scary to see all writers, photographers and editors all talking, looking for loopholes, doing investigation on a case I am not familiar of. I did not know show business was to be taken that seriously as if the whole economy depended on it. Therefore, on that very first day I conclude that clichés are made for a purpose, ‘there’s really no business like show business’ was proven to be more true than what I bargained for.

The story of such a controversy that stayed unresolved even after my 161 hours in Summit was about the headline, pictures used and words that are misinterpreted in the article involving the Zorro Cast of GMA 7 primetime soap opera show. As a whole the story was further ‘storysized’. A ‘gun-toting incident’ leads the other members of the press and fans to believe that ‘tutukan ng baril’ happened.

LESSON ONE: It is important to use words that are for the public one serves but it is also important for the reader look it up when reading. Such a similarity between ‘toting’ and ‘tutukan’ made people think it is one and the same. Other members of the press should be responsible enough to correct such simple mistakes. Toting is carrying, holding at gunpoint is ‘tutukan’.

With a sentence that said ‘Richard was involved in a fracas’ heated things up since it made more people believe that Richard Gutierrez held a gun at gunpoint. Fracas sounded so severe it made a simple ‘titigan’ seem like a WWF Royal Rumble. Do not use words that sound too highfaluting if deemed unnecessary.

LESSON TWO: words used are very important. Storysizing is not as important as the truth. It is a word I now use for articles that are not wholly sensationalized but the delivery seems to want to call for attention even if the true content was just another conversation someone happened to eavesdrop on.

LESSON THREE: my profession at its highest standard comes before anything else. As written by Miss Jo-Ann, she said her kinship with them (Annabelle Rama) is essential but she must do what her profession calls for. You cannot say sorry for something you did not do. Money or friendship must not buy your credibility. Retraction in the case of a writer alienates all readers from his or her credibility. So stand up for what you have written, no matter what.

LESSON FOUR: online news is international. It reaches the farthest point on the globe, considering the different timelines, even a 5-minute uploaded article can make the big difference. Read and reread articles before uploading

I have experienced going to a scheduled meet-and-greet with the set of Totoy Bato at 9am and stayed until 9pm without being entertained by the main protagonist, Robin Padilla himself.

LESSON FIVE: in many circumstances, journalists are irked by people, the situation or even the data we get from sources. We must not falter, look for other sources.

LESSON SIX: writing requires good angling. My writing skills are thoroughly tested since being a staff writer in PEP.PH editorial board requires good story angling.

I was forced to look for a new angle on a transcribed interview from a known artist who is launching a new album. With the preface of the album, her life story and her lover’s story already told it was time to talk about her new bag, or her new shoes or her new filled pouty lips. It is very essential to maximize a 5-minute one-on-one interview as much as one can.

LESSON SEVEN: Being an online medium requires an hour by hour check on goings on in media, a good example of PEP.PH breaking news was the story of Marian Rivera being the new GMA-7 Darna which was posted an hour before the 24 ORAS flash report tells the story of an on-going party of the mystery Darna hence, we even got the scoop from its very roots before the roots even had the chance to grow their plants.

LESSON EIGHT: online media is not fireproof, hackers are the enemy. This occurred this week of May when a PEPSTER (someone who is an avid reader of PEP, has an account and types down comments in the comments page) reports an incident of his/her username being used by someone he/she does not know. It so happens that five PEPSTERS reported the same event to the Moderator. Alarmed by the situation, the Editorial Assistant calls the technician to look for glitches made. The Moderator in the meantime is dumb-stricken by the wisecrack who hacked our network. After an hour, everything goes back to normal. Next day however, our own Moderator cannot access the CMS code for comment moderating and uploading articles. Five computers cannot access the CMS. This is of great importance since, of course, it is considered the central operating unit of the portal. The moderator is now looking for loopholes for the past few days since the incident of internet crashes are frequently happening.

LESSON NINE: the basics of working relations. In my stay in PEP.PH, I must admit I have not been who I was. I was actually lost at what I have to be or do, with the notion in my head that I am an intern and chumming up with the bosses may be equated to sucking up for an uno to your professor. There was this one time I can never forget when it was 4pm in the afternoon and suddenly the whole editorial staff was going up the 7th floor pantry. Apparently, there’s a small ‘salu-salo’ but who am I to include myself in the roster for invites? Naturally, with a gurgling stomach I refuse to go without anyone’s initiative of calling me, especially from my immediate boss. But no, there were no invites except when they all came down and asked me why I was not there, what can I tell them? All the same, I said that I was full and I’m so preoccupied with rushing my article that I did not notice them leaving. It was for me still the best way to act at that certain situation since you can never invite yourself in a place where you are not in the position to self-invite.

LESSON TEN: All lessons I’ve learned are from both sides, hearing the side of the press involved, the press writing about it, the involved people in the story and the by-standing fans and people. It made me look at journalism in another perspective. It doesn’t matter on what beat you are in, all-in-all you have to be diligent. Be a responsible journalist and you’re good to go.

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Nothing beats number one

Why does every movie hit have to have a number two (2) then three(3) until people are puking out the very idea of another sequel. I slept at 4am just to watch Cutting edge 2, Cutting edge 3 and Cutting Edge, respectively. And it was just what I expected, nothing beats the original.

All the more when you watch them side-by-side, you'd end up ranting like a madman looking for more and more flaws but what can you expect, they just keep on coming.


Cutting Edge is a story of a USA Figure Skating Champion Kate, a temperamental, uptight, spoiled snob who's life revolved around ice. While Doug was an amateur hockey player and a college phenomenon who had it all that it took for a man to be drafted a professional . His dream shatters on a fateful hockey event that costed him a blind sight and a wonderful career as a professional hockey player. Conflict was essential so even the characters have very different personalities. Doug was one of the guys in those Christmas postcards saying "Bah Humbug!" you know what I mean?

The two unlikely pair become one in an experimental attempt to win the Olympic gold medal in figure skating. An hour of endless foreplay, the movie is hilarious. Of course, the love story ends happily, nothing unusual about that.

I love that movie so much that it came as a disappointment when I saw sequels.

So there, once we know the plot of Cutting Edge, just imagine the next two consecutive sequels that were released with a two-year gap. Yes, people would be puking out another sequel. Maybe, I'd love the movies all the more if DB Sweeney and Moira Kelly portrayed themselves as the parents of the girl. (you see, I cannot even remember their names). Among the three, that would be my least favorite. In the third sequel, the love of her life ended in a disastrous divorce (come on, were they trying to make the movie a little more realistic)

The third instalment is better , only to see that the story was almost as the same as the first, with the Pamchengko bounce-spin-to-a-throw-twist (Trivia: that move does exist, but to date there are many recorded attempts and not one succeeded)


So as you see, I'm biased. I'll end up not making a very bad review about the other instalments because the guy who skates in the third sequel looked so good I could watch it all over again. I saw him in 90210, the angst drag racer guy who goes to military camp. The next season (Beverly Hills, 90210 Season 2) is coming up on the 14th, I think. I love him in that movie simply because he looks so good. He could've been a good addition to the cast of Twilight (wala lang). I'm not a fan of that either. I'm not really a fan of many chick flicks, but I'd be a fan if there'd be many dance numbers. I've been blogging like a ranter lately, very very disorganized. owell.

Cheers!
Pau




Saturday, September 5, 2009

Travel to happiness, let the journey begin

Friends! Let's try this. :)
I'll do a review as soon as I've tried eating here at Cafe Mezzanine.


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Cheers!
Pau

Friday, September 4, 2009

Almost Famous


I'm trying to use all the interactive features of the web tonight, and I'm giving out unsolicited advice for all aspiring rock and roll journalist, watch "Almost Famous", for the love of life beyond SEX, DRUGS AND ROCK 'N ROLL. So anyway, the story was pretty good. And it also entails the story of a groupie, and I'm listening to Nickelback's Rockstar. I'm not really doing a good thing on writing tonight so I'll just copy and paste the lyrics from another website.


ROCKSTAR
I'm through with standing in line to the clubs I'll never get in. It's like the bottom of the ninth and I'm never gonna win. This life hasn't turned out quite the way I want it to be. I want a brand new house on an episode of Cribs and a bathroom I can play baseball in and a king size tub big enough for ten plus me. I'll need a, a credit card that's got no limit and a big black jet with a bedroom in it. Gonna join the mile high club at thirty-seven thousand feet. I want a new tour bus full of old guitars my own star on Hollywood Boulevard. Somewhere between cher and James Dean is fine for me. I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame,I'd even cut my hair and change my name

'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars,Livin' in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars, In the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger's, Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny with her bleach blonde hair and well..
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Cheers!
Pau

WE.ARE.GETTING.OLDER
























My brother, Joshua, had his twelfth birthday yesterday, September 3 and it became apparent to us that indeed the days are turning into years.




Ate Dale, my brother's girlfriend for nine years realized she had been with our family since Joshua's toddler days and now he's a year short of being a teen, the time of angst rebellion is waiting at the next pit stop(beware). So I guess we truly are getting older, I was just in my graders' prom when I first met Ate Dale and now I'm graduating from college (delayed even). We truly are now a family, hope we have more. HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOSHUA!MWAH


Cheers!
Pau



Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Killing me softly

This picture made my day. After three days of pulling all-nighters ala German Moreno's Master Showman: Walang Tulugan, finally I'm blogging to my hearts delight. AND I drove around the camp all by myself, swam for an hour and will be going to UP to get feedbacks from my adviser, hoping all went well.

So back to this precious picture of obesity. To tell it straight, I went gaga over those plump cheeks, knitted baby blue , green, white and cerulean sweater and that little pink cellular phone. Please tell me you feel the same or am I insanely obsessed with obesity.

Obviously I've been blogging for about five hours constantly trying to think of anything else other than this plump sugar pie. So I just came from UP (as I've said earlier, I'd be going) and got my first draft thesis with some revisions. Lo and behold, there were more revisions needed in the first two chapters than the last few.

I just wanted to blog.

Cheers!
Pau