A Better Tomorrow

I was six when this movie was released. My sister, 14, then drooling at Leslie Cheung.

This was the man that made trench coat an in thing. This was the man that made all the slow-mo-flying-thru-air-with-bullets-flying. This was the movie that started it all.

This was the movie that boys talked about when they wanted to become men. This was the movie that everybody my time grew up with and remember with pain.

Mark. Twin brother, Ken. But you don't meet Ken till Mark dies. And that's part two.

(But it's Chow Yun-Fat all the same)

With a great title to a movie, with a good positive note to start the day, I'm keeping my fingers crossed. There are more things at hand.

Just keep swimming, just keep swimming...