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Day 198: Self Care

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Traveling takes a toll on your body. Sitting in cramped planes and wandering around the airports leaves your body sore, and eating irregularly, unplanned meals with very little chances of exercise, and spending the nights in your hotel room bed mostly idly fiddling through the internet leaves you fat and lazy and dull if you don’t take care of that.

Thus, I’ve tried to have at least one self-care day a week when traveling, more, if possible. This means hitting the gym, finding the sauna, watching a movie and eating relatively healthy. This I did today.

First, we worked few hours with mrs. Fang, and made pretty good progress with everything. We laid down our plans on cards on table and went through each scene deciding what works and what doesn’t and how to improve it all. This helped us to identify our core issues and how to work on them, and that’s what we did.

There’s not that much more to be told about editing process, so I’ll leave that be. But after the work day, I went to a closeby restaurant and had some sauted mushrooms and rice for dinner – struggling to get my English-language requests to the kitchen (imagine, “rice” isn’t a known word in China, nor is “water”…). Finally I got what I wanted and ate a delicious meal (albeit a bit one-sided, a huge bowl of mushrooms and nothing else) and then went on to a small shop across the street to buy some snacks for my long, lonely nights.

After that, I went to the gym. They have a nice one at the hotel, although not really part of the hotel, but better than regular hotel gyms so I was able to do a good workout and then headed downstairs for a surprisingly hot and decent sauna, where I fried my skin off.

Relaxing sauna and good workout under my belt I went back to my room and watched Butch Cassidy and Sundance Kid  (1969), admiring probably the best male duo in film history – Paul Newman and Robert Redford – killing it in this Western classic, and while I admit dozing off for few minutes, I managed through the film properly. Then, I blogged about an hour and now I’m here planning to try to sleep through the night.

Oh, and it’s the Independence Day in Finland today – so congratulations you 101 year old country, I’m sorry we seem to have a small nazi infestation there but we’re working on it, rest easy ol’ girl!

My home turf
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Day 197: Pig Brains!

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We started our actual work yesterday on the cut, and right from the start we went back in time, opened an earlier cut from the summer and started working on that. My editor, mrs. Fang, seems to have lost a part of her spirit, and I really need to keep encouraging her to push this one last round of editing; I understand her, though – we did a lot of work and delivered a killer cut in the summer, then it got changed and turned into something completely different, and now we need to creatively undo the changes. It’s not a job every editor loves, but it’s not a surprise, there are wrong turns in every production, and you just have to steer the boat back into the right way and soon we’re on the best way again.

Another thing we really need to focus on is the VFX. I just finished my work with The Coming Race, and the visual effects are just mind-blowing there. We need to make sure this mind-blowingness continues with The Ark, otherwise I feel I’ve failed. As a filmmaker, I’m first and foremost hoping to give the audience something they haven’t seen before, scenes and shots that are really cinematic and amazing – those are the things that keep me thriving and inspired. The human story is of course the number one thing, and everything else is secondary to that – but human stories can be told in songs, books, TV-shows and on theatre stages, but mind-blowing visual orgasms can be delivered only properly through the medium of movies. And that’s why I’ve chosen films as my medium.

So, it’s gotta be big, beautiful and bombastic. That’s what I want to go for.

As my sleep schedule is bad, I only have few hours of actual working time with the editor, since she has another show she’s working on, too, and thus we have to be economic. We started yesterday to advance one idea, but I already had my doubts on that. The problem is, the order of the scenes is already there, and altering things just makes it more confusing. We can operate within the scenes slightly, but they’ve already been cut pretty tightly and have been well-balanced, so there’s not that much to do there, either. So it’s really trying to dig out and look at the big picture and find small solutions to make that flow better.

Simultaneously, back at home work with The Coming Race continues, but since the internet here is atrocious and VPN works like a potato, I’m unable to download and check through the last adjustments to end and front credits, so they are finishing the film and I’m a bit blind with it, crossing fingers the credits are correct. I’m sure they are, we have a thousand pairs of eyes already checking through everything but still.

Well, that’s that. Like I said, a lot of work ahead, but strangely, the work is sort of already done. I guess.

After the working day I went to get my hair cut at Daniel Hair Studio across the street, where I’ve been going on the last about a year (they are good, they cut for about 10€ and do nice job, and it’s convenient). Then, I had a little dinner at the hot pot place across the street. This place is one of those stick hot pot places where they put meat and vegetables on sticks or small plates, and charge you by how many sticks you’ve had. You pick the sticks from a freezer, boil the food in the hot pot pan in your table and eat it. My favorite kind of dinner.

But man was I shocked when I saw a small pink lump in the freezer. I looked at it closer, and that it was, just a neat little set of pig brains, just like human brains but smaller, sitting in a freezer on a cup, ready to be picked up and boiled and eaten.

I noped out of that quickly, but had a delicious (vegetarian) hot pot dinner nevertheless. I finished the evening off by having a drink at Moli’s bar across the yard, and then headed home for some mostly-sleepless night.

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Day 196: Back In Action!

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Hey ho, followers! It’s your favorite friendly neighborhood China-goer, and I’m back in the ground in China, jetlagged and ready to rock! I’m continuing my China diary for the duration of my current stay, which should last until mid-December, so buckle up!

Let’s go!

Ah, hold it. Before we actually “go” anywhere, maybe it’s better to reel back and quickly check what happened since the last time I was here.

Firstly, I finished off one movie, Iron Sky The Coming Race, back in Europe, just days before I left to this trip. That was a huge relief, since The Coming Race has been on the menu since 2013, and finally getting that off my hands truly felt like a huge stone off my chest.

Simultaneously, we decided to push back the release date for The Ark – the film I’m doing here in China – and instead of me being back here finishing off the film, I’m back on the drawing board with editing. Our idea was to get the film ready for Spring Festival, but the fact was that we just weren’t ready. Too much to do, and we needed to have one last look at the edit in order to get everything in shape. So we decided to find a better date later in 2019, and that works well for me, because this way we also have some time and space to release The Coming Race properly…

…Nevertheless, I’m back in China, and we are back editing with mrs. Fang. Only 10 days altogether, but there are few things we are attempting to solve with our last push, but I must be honest I’m not totally sure we can find solutions to everything. And even if we do, I’m not sure if the solutions make the film better.

Because truth be told, I already think we had a good version of the movie in the summer. A version that rocked, kicked, had heart and worked nicely. After that, we’ve adjusted few things along the way, and suddenly some issues have started to show up, and we haven’t been able to patch them up and push them back in, so my solution eventually is to go back and open up an edit which still worked, and start working from that moment onwards.

Beijing is being cold again. I’m staying in a different hotel this time, one which is more convenient (but not as comfortable as New Otani, where I’ve stayed before) because it’s located right in the same building as the offices. I’m able to go down the elevator practically straight to the edit suite and back, without having to dare outdoors at all. That’s nice.

First night, we had a discussion with mrs Fang the editor and Chris, our VFX supervisor, and went out for a table full of hot pot in the nearby hotpot place with Max. Nice evening with some beers and great hot pot – I’ve tried to ditch meat from my menu, but had to succumb to the beautiful, red flesh the table was overflowed from – and good talks. Max left to another province to leave me be and figure out the edit myself, and we agreed to screen the film some time next week as we are finished with our work and see if that’s where we are supposed to be headed for.


Anyway, that’s us having a dinner, and more updates coming during the coming 10-something days!

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Day 195: Kindling The Flame

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I’m writing this from the confines of my home, but my heart travels back to China for week plus I spent there. We worked hard on the movie’s post production in all the aspects – we went through the visuals, the picture post production, sound design, and discussed premieres, schedules and marketing. It was delightful and progressed nicely.

The last day we finally tackled the black dog I had been talking about: the scene which needed my directorial input, I finally grabbed it by the balls and spit it out in the open. I had been having nightmares about it for quite some time, and truly, the great stroke of inspiration never came – like it sometimes does – so the only thing left to do was to bruteforce the inspiration out and carve the fucking scene together, by all means necessary.

First, we had a talk with Max, and one of the great things was that Lei, who is now working on other stuff, happened to come by the office – and of course, he was instantly asked to translate between us. That made things much, much easier, since – while I love Tanya and everyone at the office – Lei’s English is just better. He understands me better, and he’s able to transmute my ramblings into coherent thoughts in Chinese, and present them to Max in a way that a he’s onboard – and vice versa. With him in between, I can understand Max much better, and he can understand me.

So we spoke about the scene and I spilled my thoughts to him through Lei, and we agreed that this is the right way to go. We grabbed Lei with us and went to VHQ, and gathered everyone together at the big meeting room. They have this huge whiteboard covering the back wall, so I took a pen and started to draw, like a cave painting, or like drawing runes, on the wall, while speaking through the scene. Picture by picture, scene by scene, moment by moment.


After a long and exhausting presentation, everyone was staring at me, and I was trying to read their minds, whether or not they got my idea of the scene or not. Max helped by talking in great length about the philosophy of the movie (in Chinese), and Lei translated my presentation. We were eventually left with loads of notes and whiteboard full of pictures nobody from the outside could ever understand, but hopefully, also kindle of enthusiasm for the team.


After the meeting, I swooshed out to meet the distributors of Iron Sky The Coming Race in China, to discuss our release strategy. As you can believe, releasing two films around the same time is not an easy puzzle to solve, although only the other one carries clearly the name Iron Sky – Iron Sky: The Ark is called in Chinese “The Hope Island” (I’ll add the Chinese markings here later when I get them correct), but yeah, two scifi films with Moon playing a big part in them, and me as a director, we’ll have to make sure the market understands which one is which. And find the best release date, too.

The next morning we jumped on a taxi with Mika, and flew back home. Even in the business, the little coffin they stuff people is not big enough for me. Enviously, I was watching the much lighter weight and smaller Chinese sleeping soundly, while me, the huge Nord with my 6 foot 7 frame just couldn’t do much but try to fit any way possible.


But yeah, now I’m back in Finland! This diary continues again when I come over next time to China, probably sometime mid-November!

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Day 194: Hutong

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For the second grading day, we invited Chris, our VFX supervisor to join us to the suite. The reason for this is obviously since he’s doing quite a heap of VFX shots but has no idea what our look will be like, so by joining us, he was able to get the basic idea on what we have in mind for the look of the film. It’s also a great opportunity to discuss visual effects in a deeper and more detailed level, when we are really ogling on a huge screen each and every one of the tiniest details.

Over the Moon, under the stars.
One of the charming little alleys of the hutongs.

The day passed nicely with us working on the image and getting some very nice, spectacular shots in front of our eyes. In the evening, we decided to head out together with Chris for a dinner close to where he lives, at the most amazing, beautiful area in Beijing. This hutong – a residential area – is slightly off the worst tourist center, and it’s full of inviting little bars, shops, restaurants, patios, shisha joints and public toilets, all surrounded by buildings that are probably few hundred years old, low-built brick buildings that remind us of the style and look of the area how most of Beijing used to be.

As we walked out of the dinner place, we happened into a small shop that sells unique T-shirt designs; I ended up spending nearly 1000 RMB in shirts for Annika and our boys as souvenirs, but stuff like this you can get nowhere but in this little corner shop in Beijing.

We finished the night over a beer and nice chat at one of the corner pubs and taxied home for few hours of clumsy sleep.

Chris Yao, our VFX supervisor from VHQ, and Mika.

It’s not that much more longer anymore, but this jetlag just is killing me this time around.


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Day 193: Grade A Color Grading

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Color grading is definitely the most peaceful, most zen part of the film production. Taking place usually in a huge suite fitted with AAA-class lounge chairs, comfortable (yet soundless) AC, snacks and a huge 4k screen and Dolby Digital 7.1 Surround Sounds, it’s the most comfortable way to spend a working evening. And the work itself – it’s as far from stress and pressure as anything can be – at least, from director’s point of view. I know colorists are under a tremendous pressure, but for me, it’s easy: show up, sit down and watch as the colorist and the DP tinker with the colors of the picture. The idea is to get the grayish, non-descriptive color of the raw footage to look like the deep, resounding theatrical quality image. This usually takes quite a lot of time and careful controlling, and as a director, I’m mostly there to agree with the end results, but can’t really go into specifics: this light here could be slightly warmer, this tone could be a bit more bright, the shadow areas could have a bit more cyan in them. So I just kick back and relax and try to pay attention to what’s happening, but mostly, the work is done by people with much better eye and understanding than I do.

Colorist’s masks on Stephanie Paul’s image.
Mika enjoying the amenities of Digital Domain, Beijing.

The jetlag isn’t letting go this time, I suppose, so I won’t even try to fight it anymore. Here I am, awake at 4:41 am, since waking up after 2 hours of sleep at 23:30. I think I’ll just wait until the breakfast opens, grab some and then head back in and try to get some sleep. That usually does the trick. It means, it doesn’t leave a lot of active time for me for the day: I sleep until 2pm and then I’m picked up to the color grading.

The nights can be long. I’m usually a bit too tired to really be able to read, so I just idly scan the Internet – Reddit, 4chan, Wikipedia – and listen to some music (tonight, it was Boards of Canada and The Beatles). Then, around 3am, Annika has put her son to bed and gives me a call. We talk for about an hour about everything and nothing and anything in between, until she heads to bed herself and I’m still left fiddling with the Internet. Few games of Hearthstone, then maybe breakfast and then, only then can I get some sleep.

I’m not complaining, but I can tell you lying in this bed is bound to give me bedsores. I can’t even go to the gym since it’s open from 6am to 11pm, when I’m either asleep or at work… Ah, well.

Mika arrived today. He’s here only for three days, during which he’s working with the colorist, setting the tone for Iron Sky: The Ark. It’s great to have him around, and I’m enjoying having someone to chat in Finnish, since for the most part I’ve been left out of all the Chinese conversations during this trip. They don’t even try to start including me anymore, which is fine by me. I just zone out and focus on my stuff.

Which reminds me: I still haven’t made friends with that black dog. It’s still growling at me. I really need some ideas for this one damn scene… I have no idea where to even begin. Tomorrow, I really need to find some answers.

Until then, zoning out!

I guess this is me, manspreading.
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Day 192: Sanlitun Nights

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I woke up one minute after I was supposed to be at a meeting; battery had ran out and my phone died. Nice.

So I rushed to the Jiabo office, grabbing a coffee on the way and arriving only half an hour later to the screening, which had already started, but luckily I had seen the film yesterday so there was not so much lost there. We screened the film together with Max with Tuomas’ new music in it, and had a conversation afterwards. Max was very pleased with the music, but he did have a handful of notes which I noted and agreed with, and then we went our merry ways.

It was my “day off”, so I went back to the hotel, visiting McD (I was slightly overdozed on Chinese food this morning) and grabbing a bag full of trans-fats with me. Back at the hotel I closed the curtains and munched down the unhealthy yet heavenly-tasting lunch, watching Larry David’s Curb Your Enthusiasm, a show I picked up thanks to Laibach’s Ivan’s suggestion, and have been consuming for the last month frivolously, already being at seventh season.

I thought the day might be done here and was reeling in to go to bed, but got all antsy all of a sudden and decided I wanted to go out and see some humans outside of the offices I’ve been shutting between the last week. So I donned to my best David Bowie shirt and headed over to Sanlitun area for some dinner and walking around.


Sanlitun is basically a bar street in the heart of Beijing, where a lot of us laowais (foreigners) go and find ways to spend a night. Sanlitun is full of lights, small bars with bored-looking Chinese girls dancing or singing and loads of barkers trying to get people visit their bars. It’s actually a nice walk, though, if you don’t mind the hookers shouting after you and loud Americans and Brits being all too foreign and impolite.

Beijing lights

I found a nice little Mexican restaurant and grabbed a burrito, and then walked around through few pubs, until I had my fix of other humans, and taxied back to the hotel.

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Convenience Store

I’m still circling around that black dog of creativity, trying to figure out the sequence, but my Sanlitun trip didn’t really offer any help there, yet. I’ll get there, though. I can feel it.

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Day 191: Lannister Always Pays His Debts

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Right now, the biggest worry in my brains is a certain scene for the film which I just can’t seem to disassemble into actual images with meaning. This sequence takes place towards the end of the movie, and is described quite openly in the script, but it’s always been clear as a day to me when we shot it, but now that we are actually building it up – it’s very much VFX-related sequence – I’m out of ideas. We have sketched few big images to it, tried and experimented some techniques and tested out some footage, but nothing has really worked yet. Max is pushing me to deliver a “miracle” with the scene, and while I agree with him… I have no idea where that miracle is hidden. I feel the answer is floating around somewhere in the back of my brains, but I just can’t access it. Feels frustrating.

To me, creativity is like a big, black dog: you don’t want to stare it straight in the eye, or things may turn bad. You have to approach it carefully, let it have a smell at you and slowly let it accept you. Only then, you may have made a friend. Right now, I feel like the dog is smelling my palm, but it’s not really trusting me yet. I don’t want to rush it, but at the same time, I kinda have to.

Yesterday I spent the day by putting Tuomas Kantelinen’s music in place to the movie. It was a tedious process, with the new editor’s assistant being kind of a contributing factor to the hardship. She’s very skilled, but she speaks zero English – she has no idea what words like “stop” “play” “back” “yes” or “no” mean, I mean, she just speaks no English at all. And sometimes it feels like she doesn’t even speak Chinese; when Tanya the post production coordinator tries to explain my wishes to her, she just stares blankly at her, and then does something completely different. There is a major communications breakdown between us, and even the slightest bit of work with her can be cumbersome. But she knows her stuff, which is great; we just fail to connect in any level. Not her fault, though. But nevertheless, frustrating.

Luckily, she had done most of the work beforehand already, and to me it was just confirming the music was in place. It was also the first time I saw the new cut, since Max had made some tinkering with it, and I was pleased to find out that the film itself works pretty well.

This might actually turn into a pretty good movie. And it’s not just me saying it, though; I’ve heard positive feedback already floating in from the producers’ side, and all the way up to China Film, too. We’re not even nearly done yet, though, but seeing this taking shape now and looking pretty good at it is giving me strength to carry on pushing.

UNADJUSTEDNONRAW_thumb_16e76After the workday, Tanya took me to a barbershop around the corner – the price of the haircut here is 8,60€, compared to Finland where you pay anything between 35€ to 50€, and the result is just as good, even better. Here, they wash your head before and after the treatment, and they cut great.

Haircut done, we had a dinner at a closeby Sichuan hot pot place. There, the system works so that every food item is impaled in a wooden stick, which are then dipped into the hot pot sauce – either spicy or mild. Your bill is based on how many wooden sticks you have left in the table after you’re done.

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Mushrooms, seafood, vegetables, noodles, sesame sauce and the hot pot. Heaven on a table.

Then, it was time to go pay my debts. Last time in town, I had visited a bar where I bought drinks, but it turned out I didn’t have enough cash with me (no, they don’t take cards here), but they told me that instead of getting the money to pay up next time when I’m in town. I’m sure they believed I’m a tourist and out of their hair as soon as the door closed behind me, but Lannistered up and came back to pay my debts – and needless to say they were surprised.

Back at the hotel, I was feeling slightly buzzed after few drinks, and ended up watching random crap at YouTube through the night. Judging from my What’sapp, I went to bed around 9am (thanks, jetlag), and woke up at 2:01pm, one minute after my first meeting of the day was to begin.

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Day 190: Of Mice And Men

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In China, I’ve eaten absolutely everything. Just day before yesterday, I had some lamb kidney, lamb tail and cow stomach. Yesterday, they brought me arterial meat of a beef, and I happily munched it (wasn’t my favorite, kinds chewy), but when I was offered a possibility to eat mice, I declined. It was introduced to me: “we could eat live mice”, but I think they meant “little” mice instead. Small detail, lost in translation. They showed me pictures, roasted little mice, but I respectfully declined. Why? I mean, there’s nothing different in eating a mouse than eating a chicken. Well, to me, there is.

There’s a line I draw between animals I’m willing to eat, and animals I’m not willing to eat. Anthony Bourdain had the same: he had some species of animals and some methods of preparation that he didn’t support, but mostly ate everything else.

Mine goes like this: if it feels like I’m betraying my fellow creature, I’m not going to eat it. If I wouldn’t like to kiss my wife with the mouth after eating the animal, I’m not going to eat it. If me eating it contributes to its’ extinction, I’m not going to eat it. And that’s all I can really say about my vague line in the sand on what’s edible and what’s not – because anything more wouldn’t really stand for closer look.

There is a huge difference in eating a dog or eating a pig. Dogs are animals that have gone through evolution alongside man, and they’ve ditched some survival instincts because they’ve grown to trust humans. Capturing them for food, I would consider it to be betrayal. Same goes with housecats, although I’m not sure if anyone really eats cats.

Mice, on the other hand, are cute little creatures. Also, a bit too ratty for my taste. I used to have some hamsters, which are practically mice, too, and eating them I couldn’t bear. I also used to have guinea pigs. Wouldn’t eat them. But rabbit I’ve eaten and enjoyed. So go figure…

Nevertheless. My line in the sand is: no dogs, no mice, no guinea pigs. No cats, no monkeys and no endangered animals. Not a very sustainable guideline, but that’s now I roll.

It’s been over a year since I started writing this blog. Exactly a year ago, we were just starting out the last storyboarding session for the film in Beijing. I was only beginning my huge six months stint in China, but already had been over two weeks away from home.

Today, a year later, we just finished screening the latest VFX shots of the movie, and listened through the first pass of music. Somewhere between these 365 days we managed to cast, shoot and edit the film, and now we are on the final stretch to get it ready. But to think  how far from this point we were 12 months ago, it feels like there could have easily passed at least twice or three times the time…

Nowadays sometimes I allow myself to think a little ahead of what’s coming up next year. Before, when everything was still much more uncertain, I declined to go thinking about the next year. Maybe it was superstition (I didn’t want to jinx it, or something), but mostly, it was because I didn’t want to start doing any planning until I actually knew more on what’s going to happen.

Now, I’m a bit wiser. I know for sure Iron Sky The Coming Race is coming out on January 16th. A film that has been seven years in the making. And I know for a fact we are going to release Iron Sky: The Ark next year as well. So, two films in one year. What this means is premieres, a lot of premieres. Promotion, a lot of that, too. And traveling… I’m already bracing for the flight miles I’m going to have to take to make it through next year. It’s probably going to be the only year I release two films in the same year, so I need to be prepared for it. If the release of the first Iron Sky is any kind of an indicator, it’s going to be busy, busy, busy like the Bokononians like to whisper.

PS. For some reason I don’t have a lot of photos of my current trip… So I’ll just throw in some old stuff instead. Since, actually, today one year ago was the day when I first met with Vivienne Tien, who I almost instantly casted to play the lead in Iron Sky: The Ark. This is her, from one year ago!



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Day 189:On The Brilliance Of The Chinese

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The brilliance of the Chinese in some things is great. One of the moments when you go just like “why don’t we have it in the west” was yesterday, after a dinner. We had had few white wines, and the person who drove us there found himself a bit inebriated. Not too much, mind you, only two beers, but enough to make the ride home not a 100% safe bet – so instead of him either sobering up, or leaving the car back, he ordered a “drunk driver” from his phone app!

The Hot Pot

And lo and behold, in 10 minutes a guy comes in riding a small, foldable electronic bike, folds it up, packs it in the back of our driver’s car, and takes us all safely home. What a great service! Would 100% work in LA, and definitely in Finland, too.


The meal was, of course, hot pot. It has been good three months since I had any, and boy was I happy to dig into another pot of boiling water and delicious meat. Lamb kidney, cow stomach, lamb tail… Just pure brilliance.


Typical hot pot dinner consists of sesame sauce with spices (the brown sauce on the left hand side corner), raw meat (pork and beef, usually) which you cook in the pot yourself, shrimp (the balls in the middle) and kind of a bread you finish the meal with (peeking on the left hand side corner).

We had started the day a bit earlier, already at 2pm, meaning I was tired as hell to begin with. Jetlag dictates that I rarely sleep before the breakfast, and afterwards, I need a good 7 hours of sleep at lest. In this case, it wasn’t happening, and the day itself was a brain-rattling one. In the movie we have one damned sequence which has always been slightly a mystery to me. It’s an abstract sequence which, when reading, makes sense, but to really crack it open to images and actual shots is a much harder bit. We sat with Max at VHQ’s cinema, and went on to long debates on what it should, could and would be, and even though we did land into some kind of a plan, it still does feel slightly shapeless. I’ll have to re-visit the idea today, and see if there’s a way to make it clearer.

After the meeting we went back to Jiabo, where we had another meeting with our sound designer, mr. Wu. With him we watched the film’s first 20 minutes discussing the soundspace it would require us to create. While much of it is business as usual, there are still elements that require a bit more thought over: how does a “mysterious message” from the Moon sound like. What’s the film’s approach to sounds in space – the ages-old question? What does a “moonquake” sound like. Questions I’ve been pondering with the two earlier films I made as well, but each film is different.

Selfie stare.