Filem : The Missing Gun

Synopsis :

Inspired by real-life event in December 1998, this action-packed comedy follows a group of Katoeys (Ladyboys) caught in a border dispute after their plane crashes. A group of six straight soldiers reluctantly takes on a mission to save them but first they must attempt to cast aside their personal prejudices in order to tackle the task. The movie digs deep into gay characterization ****** the multilayered conflicts presented to gender-benders from different backgrounds. Model Ornapa Krisadee portrays a selfish high-society transsexual, who has a sex changed yet still envies the other players : one is youngest, one is smarter and one is lower in social class and so on. (dipetik dari cover cd)

Note : Yang tanda ******* tu aku tak dapat nak baca apa tertulis sbb lindung ngn kaler itam pekat (tiada ketan ngn airpekat yach :P)

Citer ni pasal ada sebuah kapal terbang terhempas di sempadan Siam Myammar. Penumpang kapal terbang terdiri daripada lelaki lembut (nyah) juga cik gayah. Masalah mereka macam mana nak kembali semula ke negara mereka sebab mereka kena melalui sempadan yang ada musuh. Pelbagai rintangan yang dihadapi. Kemudian pihak kerajaan Siam menghantar beberapa abg asks untuk membantu menyelamatkan mereka. Abang² aks mintak bantuan helicopter tapi tak dapat sebab pihak berkuasa kata tak de peruntukan nak sediakan helicopter selamatkan mereka. Mereka (para penumpang tersebut) membuat andaian Kerajaan memang sengaja tak mahu selamatkan mereka disebabkan kejadian mereka. *sedey*

Aku tersentuh ngn lirik lagu lam citer ni.

It seems like heaven deliberately makes thing difficult for us
When we were born, born with a body which does not match the mind
My mind is a woman and my body is a man
It’s like a beautiful flower that stinks

I want to scream so the world world know
Why is that we are wrong
Is it wrong that my heart is a woman?
Is it wrong that my body is a man?

I don’t understand
Who would understand
The flower has no rights to choose the insects to smell
So, we face this karma over and over again
We are the hidden pink flower