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*Shinjuku Mad* was one ofKoji Wakamatsu's six films from 1970. Grim and gritty, stark and steady, burdened with anti-moralizing, generously padded with sex, and totally redeemed by a soundtrack that needs to be released NOW. I knew nothing about this film, loading it up on to my laptop, and every last one of this film's sixty-sixty minutes kept me riveted.Bear with me. The film opens with the band cycling through a jazzy rave-up, the black and images depict dead Japanese throughout a modern city. From the alleyways of the slums, to center of the park, you catch glimpses of bodies everywhere. This introduction is capped off by a lingering shot of a blood-soaked naked woman, face down. By this point, the band has reached a sort of peak. There's a cut, the band changes the direction of the song a bit, and then we're treated to a series of exterior shots from downtown, the lunch hour, maybe. You see a lot of storefronts and stairwells, people moving about. All of the people in these splices are done in negative image.What follows can only be described as harrowing. After the credits, the reel switches to color. We're treated to the on-screen stabbing of a young man in a toga, his attackers strip his special lady-friend of her toga, spend about two minutes smearing her breasts with still-warm blood, and then take turns raping her. She doesn't seem to put up much of a fight. The scene is lensed with all of the enthusiasm of a television spot for a whole foods market.Well, that's a fucked up way to start a movie. If you're still reading, I'll have you know the brutality eases up a little, but the camera's tendency to seek out each scene's more lurid details is relentless. The band never lets up, either. Another constant feature of the film is the protagonist's alienation from society. That's a pretty dated-concept, in a way. This film is cashing in on what could loosely be called the Existential demographic in 1970's Japan. Parts of it could have been written by Oe. Others by Mishima. It definitely, at times, addresses a bit of that lingering air of revolution, but more on that later.The father of the kid stabbed in Technicolor shows up in the nest reel, in the same apartment his son was murdered in. This confused, grieving father asks a totally baked Shoko Asahara for information about the events leading up to his son's death. The long-haired no-goodnik is toking on a Sharpie-sized doobie. He gets so fucking high he passes out and the dad is left there in the empty apartment, getting a major contact-buzz.So, the plot is basically that kind of exchange in larger and larger settings, intercut with glorious shots of the disillusioned father walking through industrial slums. The father, searching for the "Why" to his son's death goes on his quest and pisses just about everyone he comes into contact with off. He goes into subway stations and totally kills some beatniks' buzzes. Then he bullies a Hare Krishna ROCK AND ROLL SUPERSTAR and his belly-dancing percussionist at a park. Then he heads off to a bar, and we're treated to what must have been Tokyo's Greatest Garage Band getting low-down and sleazy here. This scene pretty much sums up what the film is about. As you dig the scuzz and the fuzz, the camera catches all manner of degeneracy and wanton reefer-use. And the bar has no less than three groups of people making out. And they get excessive with the groping.Eventually, the father catches the ringleader of the vicious band of murderer-rapists. "Shinjuku Mad," is his name. After an unbelievably long and convoluted exchange between the protagonist and Shinjuku Mad, it comes out that Mad and the boys are rebelling against all of Japan. It's open season on everyone but them. His son was only a casualty, nothing personal. Their intent is to go on rebelling against society through random acts of violence against people and property.After going through all the trouble of finding Shinjuku Mad, the old man's mind is blown by revolution for revolution's sake. After a few pummellings, he manages to turn the fight around. He winds up leaving with a nude girl that had been tied to a post for the entire scene.He goes back to the apartment his son was murdered in to find his special lady-friend naked with six other dope-smoking cats grooving on free love and blue balls.He decides he's happier with Shinjuku Mad alive and kicking, the band is at another one of its high points, and the camera pans out to the railroad yard, telephones wires, and the bare sides of modern buildings.That was Japan, thirty-seven years ago.

钟国强（张国荣饰）是名教堂的神父，某日妓女白雪花（袁咏仪饰）逃债至告解室，白雪花在底层挣扎的悲惨命运打动了神父，他决定开始挽救这群迷途羔羊的肉体和灵魂。同时，和白雪花的夜总会挂钩的黑帮老大“恐龙”成为警方的目标，警察大哥（刘青云饰）和手下（陈锦鸿饰）打算将白雪花设为突破点，开始了对其一行人长时期的盯梢。白雪花等人在神父的悉心引导下渐渐回归正途，她们找了新工作，还开始组乐团唱歌……欣慰的神父悄悄地重返教堂，却不知随后白雪花又被迫回到“娱乐界”。神父再次出山，联手警方开展了一场营救行动！

秋风扫落叶，在萧索凄凉的季节，一个颇有些阴森的身影从路的尽头走来。那是杰瑞的亲戚，一个身怀绝技、赫赫有名的魔法师。他利用魔法走入院子，此时汤姆正虎视眈眈蹲守在杰瑞的门前。魔法师丝毫不为所动，用法术将汤姆悬浮在空中，轻松走入鼠洞。杰瑞见到魔法师分外高兴，他兴高采烈迎接贵客，而来者也不忘秀一秀神奇高超的魔法。少顷，杰瑞安排魔法师入座，并递来菜单，他则推着购物车外出寻找食物。可是在冰箱里，杰瑞再度遭遇老对手汤姆，由此引发了新一轮的追逐战。杰瑞落荒而逃，汤姆则盲打误撞抓住了正安坐鼠洞内的魔法师，神奇的事情由此发生……

当我们一起走过 2012台北小巨蛋演唱会小巨蛋永远是苏打绿的开始唱过15座城市，摇滚近20万人的灵魂，这一切，都从小巨蛋开始。苏打绿坚持每两年一次的考试，不论在音乐、视觉、节目各方面，永远都要与自己竞争，和六年来未曾更换的制作团队一起前进，每次演出都是自我超越。演唱会有太多无法重现的美丽，所以这次，苏打绿并不只想现场直播，反而选择以说故事的方式，让团员述说自己与演唱会的情感，以及生命里的点点滴滴。苏打绿的演唱会DVD一直都是视觉版的专辑，不论你是否身历其境，都请继续带着音乐梦想，从小巨蛋开始一起走过。青峰：站上七公尺高升降台开口唱歌的时候，好像脚下的摇晃都消失了。原来在你看不清坎坷的时候，反而可以不在乎。家凯：小巨蛋没有发生前，许多压力只能放在心里，越滚越大，最后就像我的效果器在演出前两个礼拜爆掉一样。阿龚：在演出这两天，我都好像还存在工作的状态下，没有完全地享受现场的演奏。看了DVD后我才知道，小巨蛋之前的时间的我，真的是非常厉害。馨仪：我觉得这是DVD做最好的一次。不是说没有进步的空间，而是最享受这次的过程、最满意这次的成果。小威：团员陆续去当兵，我会担心这样子还是不是苏打绿？因为这样的担心，所以写下「当我们一起走过」，变成演唱会的主题。阿福：如果没有当初的过程、没有台北小巨蛋，我想之后的巡回演出也没有那么顺利，所以我就会觉得台北小巨蛋永远是苏打绿的开始。