Dinner and a Movie
The Gravity in Malaysia
By Steve Herte
The Gravity in Malaysia
By Steve Herte
After a week of vacation in which I worked daily
on the grounds around my house I was little prepared for a one-day
workweek to follow. However, Congress (the opposite of Progress) in its
infinity insanity opted to cause a government shutdown rather than accomplish
anything. So now I was faced with four more days of spiffing up my garden and
the various paths and lawn spaces gracing my modest home. I hope we don’t go
into another week (although I do have projects I could complete) because I’ve
gotten used to commuting and getting my reading done. I’m only halfway through
Stephen King’s new Doctor Sleep. Nevertheless, nothing stops me
from my favorite Friday occupation. Enjoy!
Gravity (WB, 2013) – Director: Alfonso Cuaron.
Writers: Alfonso and Jonas Cuaron. Cast: Sandra Bullock, George Clooney, Ed
Harris, Paul Sharma, Amy Warren, Orto Ignatiussen, & Basher Savage. Color
and 3-D, 90 minutes.
“I miss the Earth so much, I miss my wife. It’s
lonely out in space.” – “Rocket Man,” Elton John
For Medical Engineer Ryan Stone (Bullock) and Astronaut Matt Kowalski (Clooney) these words become more and more meaningful when, on a repair mission to the Hubble Space Telescope, everything goes as wrong as it can get.
For Medical Engineer Ryan Stone (Bullock) and Astronaut Matt Kowalski (Clooney) these words become more and more meaningful when, on a repair mission to the Hubble Space Telescope, everything goes as wrong as it can get.
The movie opens in total silence after a
dramatic musical fanfare to a glorious space view of Earth. Gradually we hear
inter-suit communications between Matt and Ryan and Shariff (Sharma). Then,
just as gradually, we begin to see the white-clad figures working on the
silvery telescope clutched by the robotic arm extended from the bay of the
space shuttle. Ryan is busy trying to simultaneously keep her last meal in her
stomach (she hasn’t got her “space legs” yet) and adjust the telescope so that
Mission Control (voice of Harris) can receive data, however unsuccessfully.
Matt is more concerned with breaking a space-walk record and is zipping around
the space shuttle using the jets on his backpack and making trite remarks.
Suddenly Mission Control announces that the
Russians are testing an anti-satellite missile on one of their own dormant
communications satellites. The test is a success and the satellite is
destroyed. Unfortunately, the pieces explode in all directions at
hyper-velocities and start hitting other satellites and debris already in orbit
and the chain reaction sends a plague of metallic fragments rocketing toward
the space shuttle. Ryan’s program has not finished downloading and she has
trouble with the hitch on her tether. Matt comes to her rescue just as the
first objects come slicing by and the tether is broken, sending Ryan pin-wheeling
into space. She’s hyperventilating while wondering why her oxygen levels are
decreasing so rapidly. He manages to talk her into relative calmness and, after
a brief communications silence (which doesn’t help her mental state) tethers
her to his suit and, using the remainder of the power he wasted in his jet
packs, tows her to the International Space Station before the ferocious
flock of fragments make their second orbit.
The plan is to use the Soyuz Capsule docked at
the station to return to Earth. But, the ISS also sustained a lot of damage and
the Soyuz’s parachute has deployed and wrapped itself around several
projections on the station. With a last power spurt of his jets the two bounce over
the surface of the ISS, the tether breaks again, and Ryan’s foot becomes
entangled in some loose ropes on the ISS. She grabs onto the remaining tether
linked to Matt, but Matt realizes that his centrifugal force is pulling on her
too much. He releases the claps on his tether and goes drifting away while she
yoyos back to the ISS. In his last communication he tells her to get the Soyuz
Capsule, use what little power it has left and take it to the Chinese space
station, ultimately to use their landing capsule to return to Earth.
Ryan is left to deal with a fire on board the
ISS, two violent returns of the fragments, flying instructions in Russian and
Chinese, a bout of depression when she considers suicide and a violent
re-entry.
A good pre-requisite for Gravity is
the IMAX movie Space Junk. Based on the research of Donald Kessler,
the “Father of Space Junk,” it follows his proposal that there is so much
debris in orbit around Earth all it would take is one collision to set off a
chain reaction of collisions that could disrupt telecommunications globally and
send pieces raining down randomly. The title “Gravity” obviously refers to the
situation rather than the force that keeps humans on the ground.
Gravity is a beautifully made film using solid science (no sounds
where they shouldn’t be, no flames except where there’s oxygen, and ample proof
of Newton’s laws of motion) and stunning shots of Earth from space. The gravity
of the situation is broken by occasional light moments. (Ryan says, “I hate
space!” in one.) A Marty the Martian doll drifts out of the destroyed space
shuttle – a Warner Brothers gift/product placement. Sandra Bullock gives a
superb performance and George Clooney plays the hotshot know-it-all perfectly.
The 3D effects are most amazing during the fire onboard the ISS where we see
little blobs of flame as pieces detach from the main fire, when Ryan cries and
a single crystal tear floats out over the audience and when the ISS blows up
and the audience has to duck. There’s even an Alfred Hitchcock moment. Though
not for little kids (below teenage, that is), Gravity is an
excellent film, one of the best this year. Rating: 4 out of
5 Martini glasses.
Laut
15 East 17th Street (between
Broadway and 5th), New York
Of the several candidates for my 2,565th restaurant,
the one that boasted Malaysian/Singaporean/Thai food caught my eye and set my
taste buds into anticipatory delight. Though I’ve dined at several Thai
establishments and love the cuisine, the opportunities for Malaysian or
Indonesian food are rare (this is only my 4th Malaysian).
From the street you see a huge front window with the name in big block letters
overhead. At seven o’clock on a Friday it seemed that every one of the 20 or
so tables was occupied, but then I was led to the one I reserved. The
conversation provided ample competition with the ambient music. The one wall
has a mural of exotic towns and buildings and the two bare-brick walls have
Buddhas or koi representations. The entrance to the kitchen at back is
enshrined in tiny blue twinkle lights, while the ceiling is an interesting
black retro-tin paneled one.
I was so thirsty from watching Gravity that
I drained the large tumbler of water the server brought. Then my waitress Wenny
appeared (a very sweet-spoken girl) and I ordered a Lychee Martini. Served in a
hefty glass with a lychee fruit as the garnish, this sweet cerise-colored
cocktail was exactly what I wanted to start.
The menu is five pages long, running the gamut
from Appetizers (the entire first page), to Soups and Salads (page two), Entrée
1 – a list of differing preparations for beef, chicken, fish or vegetables,
Entrée 2 Special dishes (page three), Curries (4 of them), Fried Rice,
Over-Meal Rice and Noodle dishes (page four), and Lunch Plates and Specials
(page five). The cocktail, beer and wine menu is a separate page.
After conferring with Wenny on which dishes were
large or small I decided to start small with the Beet Soup. This dish is
exactly what it sounds like, a delicate, ruby broth, barely flavored with large
slices of beets (one I had to cut, which wasn’t easy with a Chinese spoon) and
was a perfect beginning. The wine I chose to go with my dinner was a 2011 Mas
de Guiot Grenache/Syrah from Vin de Pays du Gard, France – a deep garnet red
with blueberry flavors and just little tannic edge – excellent for the varied
flavors of the meal.
The next course was one I saw pictured in Laut’s
website, the Stuffed Crab Claws – obviously Snow Crab claws with a fried batter
dough wrapped ball of ground chicken and shrimp clinging to the juncture of the
pincers. Again, delicate flavors and the combination of three meats made a
lovely dumpling-like experience.
When I mentioned that I liked curry, Wenny
suggested the Rendang Curry, but I was not there for Indonesian. I went right
to the Malaysian Curry and Wenny warned me that it was medium-spicy, which was
OK by me. A good-sized bowl arrived filled with strips of beef, okra, eggplant,
string beans, onions and tomatoes in a “yellow” coconut milk broth (it was
actually a rusty orange color).
It was indeed medium – spicy – and, for the
first few mouths full I had to intersperse it with the white rice served on the
side. Eventually I got used to the spice and was fully enjoying the dish. The
okra was slightly crunchy and not mushy, the string beans were also crisp and
the other ingredients were perfectly cooked and flavorful. I had decided that
when I finished the solid parts of this dish I would soak up the remaining
broth with the white rice. This proved more than I could handle and I wanted
dessert. So I left some curry-soaked rice in the bowl, finished my wine (much
to the manager’s surprise) and asked about dessert.
Wenny told me the Sticky Rice with Mango was “on
the house,” and I didn’t complain. It was light flavors once again, slightly
sweet, a tiny grain with cubes of less-than-ripe mango. It was the only ho-hum
part of dinner. After a nice glass of hot Jasmine Tea, my meal was
complete. Throughout my stay at Laut, the place was full of diners. When
one table was vacated, minutes later it was occupied. The owners, Kathy Wong
and Michael Bong both hail from Malaysia and it makes me wonder why it took me
several years since Laut opened to find it. There are several dishes yet to be
tried.
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