PROLOGUE
"STORIES IN THE SUITCASE"
Early June 2025.
Let me share a story
about my director, Layar,
who was looking for inspiration
for his musical film.
But everyone runs into the same problem
of wanting to share a story
but struggling to find one.
That's just how it is, Aunty.
They've chased me to the end of the world.
And this is as far as I go.
If you want my two cents,
this is the perfect timing.
You're here now,
in your ancestors' hometown.
And the best part?
No reporters will bother you.
That's what I miss the most
about this house
and this town,
a town filled with stories about coffee.
Gosh.
I got carried away.
You must be tired.
How about a drink? What would you like?
A milk coffee with sugar.
Who makes the best coffee around here?
Komar!
Milk coffee with sugar
Sweet milk coffee, straight from the pot
Milk coffee with sugar
Sweet milk coffee, straight from the pot
Sweet milk coffee, straight from the pot
Let's remember the tale of our ancestors
History rich with stories
Love stories that birth us all
Milk coffee with sugar
In the same cup your elders used
Milk coffee with sugar
In the same cup your elders used
Let me pass on the legacy of our ancestors
So our children
Can write their own stories
This is our medium
Helping us navigate the drama of humanity
Nobody uses a typewriter anymore.
And I've never fallen in love.
Stop looking so much.
Layar.
You've spent too much of your life
inside your films.
It's time to write your own.
This suitcase keeps
the love letters and notes
of your forefather,
grandfather, and father.
This is your family's greatest secret.
Warm, spiced, black coffee
It's about time you find a wifey
If we want to know who we really are
Build a home where joy is eternal
Don't lose yourself
And God will grant us
His blessing in this life
Late June 2025.
The first day of production prep began.
As assistant director,
I was taken to the studio
set up inside a former sugar mill.
At the start, I was working with Denok,
the head of production
and Layar's old friend.
Layar said,
"This sugar mill will transport you
to the time of my ancestors."
"It was built
during the First Industrial Age
and gave life to cities
and factories in Java."
"The workers of that time
needed entertainment."
Now I understand.
The entertainment industry begins
in his forefather's era.
Still, I was confused,
because there was no script.
Layar instructed,
"Start by studying
the content of the suitcase."
Denok and I discussed
the suitcase's contents
as well as Terang Bulan, a popular
Indonesian film loved by his forefather.
The suitcase and the discussion
made me imagine Layar's ancestors.
Moonlight
Moonlight by the river
Hey.
How about we dissect
what makes the film Terang Bulan unique?
Everything about the film is Hawaiian.
The outfit, the songs,
even the kroncong melodies.
That's its signature.
That was Layar's ramblings, Rintik.
Do I sound like him?
To be honest,
I'm sick of his ramblings as well.
But who else would listen to him?
Moonlight
Moonlight by the river
Floating crocodile mistaken for dead
Never trust a man's words
He'll swear to anything
But fears death
Moonlight
Moonlight by the river
Its shine lights up my heart
Don't fall for eternal love
A restless soul, which no one understands
A restless soul, no one
No one understands.
understands
People are born storytellers,
always eager to share.
DAD AND ME AS WELL
But they often struggle to find a story.
In the end, every journey in life
is a quest for a story.
ACT 1: ANCESTORS' STORY:
STAMBUL COMEDY TROUPE, EARLY 20TH CENTURY
STAMBUL COMEDY
Sir, the jasmine in the garden
has bloomed.
The Stambul Comedy Troupe
is now rehearsing.
We've secured the area
to keep the public away.
Why did you approve the performance?
Sarekat Islamic leaders,
Tjokroaminoto and Semaoen,
told the workers at Semarang's
central station to go on strike.
It's been three days.
Trains carrying recent harvests
were stopped,
and the Dutch government is furious.
Cocoa and coffee from Java
are popular in Europe.
This country's resources have increased
the size of the Dutch economy sixfold.
Komar, Kanes.
Follow Tjokro's orders quietly.
Give some of our workers day off.
We took care of that, sir.
So why did you agree to let the Stambul
Comedy Troupe perform at the station?
Afleidings politiek.
Diversionary politics.
Keeping the people entertained
as if nothing is wrong.
It's the Mooi Indie illusion
of a beautiful East Indies on the surface.
Do you read the newspaper?
For the tourists, it feels like
part of the world stage.
Java and Bali have turned
into destinations for divas
and global elites.
The Jewel of the East.
Look at this lovely country
The so-called Jewel of the East
How was this country portrayed?
Everything is Mooi Indie
Swaying back and forth
The Jewel of the East's story
Was fought over for ages
Good seedlings will grow in any soil.
Did you know? Across Asia,
nations are beginning to fight
for their independence.
The fight
against the colonizers has begun.
Swaying back and forth
The exhausted workers sway
New industry rises, firearms roams
Did you know?
Sarekat Islam now has two million members,
ten percent of Java's population.
Most are farmers and factory workers,
their anger growing
because the land
no longer belongs to them.
Revolutions are breaking out everywhere.
Russia, China.
Swaying back and forth
Dutch coats and kebayas
In style across the land
Swaying back and forth
The stage is draped in love
And tragedy
Swaying back and forth
In die hoge klapperboom, Mr. Mira
Don't be naughty
Swaying back and forth
In die hoge klapperboom, Mr. Mira
Don't be naughty
Sir!
This is our diva of our Stambul troupe.
Nurlela.
Nicolas,
the stationmaster.
I'm sorry, this is all we can offer.
Be sure to thank him.
He went out of his way to arrange this.
No, this is the least I could do.
Everyone here feels honored.
Nicolas not only provided his workspace
He also had his heart stolen.
I hear Cahaya Bulan of
the Stambul Comedy Troupe is very famous.
Having toured Singapore,
Malaya, Sumatra, Surabaya
- Semarang!
- And Semarang.
And now you've come to this modest town.
Swaying back and forth
In die hoge klapperboom, Mr. Mira
Nurlela.
You must charm the gentlemen here.
They're getting tired and upset
because their leaders in Europe
just sit in cafes,
watching Europe's prestigious shows
while sipping tea, coffee,
and spices from our land!
They want the same luxury here.
Take a look around.
They build theaters
and meeting halls all over.
It means the supervisors and socialites
crave entertainment and want to dream.
Hypnotize them!
I know what to do.
We don't have much time.
Time for practice.
No need to fully dress-up.
My apologies, Mr. Nicolas.
We haven't prepared
the jasmine string for Nurlela's hair.
I need jasmine on my bed
And in my hair.
Its fragrance moves my body to dance
And softens my voice.
Hi, Nurlela
Her favorite song is "Mambo Chacha"
Once happy, can't sit still
The sound of the drum calls her to dance
Hi, Nurlela
Listening to calypso with the bongo
How about a dance? Just the two of us
Who wants to join?
Nurlela is truly beautiful
None can look away
It's as if she poked my heart
Polite in her greetings
A smile that's sweet
Who wouldn't be seduced?
My, when she grooves to the songs
I feel like I'm in the clouds
Nurlela loves Malay dance
Step along to the Serampang dance
Nurlela is truly beautiful
My, when she grooves
Hi, Nurlela
Her favorite song is "Mambo Chacha"
Once happy, can't sit still
The sound of the drum calls her to dance
Hi, Nurlela
Listening to calypso with the bongo
How about a dance? Just the two of us
Who wants to join?
Nurlela is truly beautiful
None can look away
It's as if she poked my heart
Polite in her greetings
A smile that's sweet
Who wouldn't be seduced?
My, when she grooves to the songs
I feel like I'm in the clouds
Nurlela loves Malay dance
Step along to the Serampang dance
Nurlela loves Malay dance
Step along to the Serampang dance
Nurlela loves Malay dance
Step along to the Serampang dance
DARDANELLA'S JAVA EXPRESS TOUR
STOPPING IN BATAVIA, THALIA HALL
STAMBUL COMEDY TROUPE DIVA
ex*cuted UNDER SUSPICION OF ESPIONAGE
The world w*r situation led
to increased caution and suspicion
among European countries.
The Military Office has arrested
and ex*cuted Nurlela,
the diva of the Stambul Comedy Troupe.
She was suspected
of attempting to steal maps
of weapons storage sites
at various stations across Java.
Sorry, Mr. Nicolas.
What's going on?
We have to search your office.
Orders from the Military Governor.
Nurlela is a spy.
Please
The string of jasmine
I keep in my heart
Binds my soul to yours
Never to be apart anymore
The string of jasmine that I wove
Every day
I faithfully wait
For my true hero
To arrive
Your face cries out
Full of pure hope
The fragrance lingers
Your deeds will never fade
The string of jasmine
That I protect
Till the end of my life
Even if you won't
Return
My true hero
STAMBUL COMEDY
WE ALL LIVE ON A STAGE.
WE ALL HAVE A ROLE.
LIFE IS THE STORY,
AND NO ONE CAN ESCAPE IT.
Newspaper! Sin Po newspaper!
Good news, sir!
The Sin Po newspapers in the suitcase
gave me the story
of the first cinematic sensation
which was once called magic,
the living image.
LUTUNG KASARUNG MOVIE
Lutung Kasarung became the first
feature film to attract notable guests.
LUTUNG KASARUNG
From the letters,
I learned that movie theaters
became a new meeting place
for people to enjoy all kinds of stories
and see the world.
You couldn't get a ticket?
This was supposed to be for my lover.
Excuse me?
She's in Heaven now.
I always buy two,
so she can keep me company.
Do you want it?
Would she be okay with it?
I think she would.
Upon your face
I see the moon
Lurking in the corner of your eyes
Do you realize?
You're looking at someone
Starved for affection
-Upon your face
-Upon your face
-I see the moon
-I see the moon
-Bringing light to a fragile heart
-Bringing light to a fragile heart
Allow my pain to seek refuge
In your serene and lovely face
It feels so close
So easy to reach
I wish to grasp it
But it was high up in the clouds
-Upon your face
-Upon your face
-I see the moon
-I see the moon
-Lurking behind your smile
-Lurking behind your smile
Don't let me be alone
I've been waiting for you
It's now the second month
we've been working on our film.
His suitcase seems to show me
that everyone holds onto memories
and dreams of their diva.
Amid the confusion, Layar kept insisting
that we must experience
the past of his ancestors.
Now the studio feels exciting.
We sing and dance the dances
from his ancestors'
and father's generations.
Through songs and dances,
history and emotion come alive.
Truly, this nation is a nation
of song and dance.
This is jali-jali
Jali-jali
-A song so catchy
-Catchy
-A song so catchy
-Catchy
So jolly
So jolly
When you gaze upon this land, dear
Don't
Don't what?
- Don't
- Don't what?
Don't forget to watch our story
In the living image
Nothing beats mangosteen, dear
This black fruit
Purple!
This black fruit
Purple!
This purple fruit
Is sweet within
If you want to watch
The living image, dear
You better not forget the kroncong melody
Nothing beats the kroncong melody
Dear
Ukulele, ukulele for the backing
Carrying the memories
Of the Portuguese, dear
From Malacca all the way to Jakarta
"Clothing is like a second skin
carrying countless stories,"
Layar explained.
He asked us to dress up
in clothes from his grandfather's time,
even in the outfits
of film stars he admired,
as we casually talked
about his father's favorite films.
Everything comes together.
Clothing holds character
and a past full of stories.
I see why your grandpa was called Kabel.
Because he was the messenger
for the guerrillas.
In his note, my grandpa wrote
that he watched Gone with the Wind
in a theater in Semarang.
Like other viewers at that time,
he watched Hollywood films
and martial arts films
based on Chinese novels,
or what they then called fistfight films.
Si Tjonat.
And films about Nyai, like Lily van Java.
Nyai Dasimah.
Many adopted new names.
Actress Fifi Young,
who joined the Dewi Dja's troupe,
was born with the name Nonie Tan.
Viewers across Indonesia and Malaysia
thought she resembled
the Canadian actress Fifi D'Orsay.
So she took the name Fifi Young.
And Roekiah resembled Dorothy Lamour.
Dorothy Lamour?
In the 1936 film Jungle Princess,
she earned the title "Sarong Queen"
for how stunning she looked in it.
She's also starred in Road to Bali,
Road to Singapore, and Road to Morocco.
Come on, let's take a picture.
We might use it someday.
Do you mind?
Okay. Denok, Rintik.
Ready?
One, two, three.
We, from Suara Perjuangan,
report that the Allies surrendered
to Japan on December 7th, 1942,
after more than 350 Japanese planes
destroyed the American fleet
at Pearl Harbor.
Japan proclaims, "Glorious Asia.
Japan, the ally of Asia."
Japan's arrival is believed
to change Asia.
- Workers, unite!
- Workers, unite!
- Workers, unite!
- Workers, unite!
Ignite the fire
While the steel is hot!
Comrades, the time has arrived.
The sun rises above us.
We fight.
This is the last stand.
Unite and fight!
- Down with colonialism!
- Down with colonialism!
- Down with colonialism!
- Down with colonialism!
The sun rises above us.
Oh, Corporal Jono
What girl doesn't know you?
Oh, Corporal Jono
What girl wouldn't long for you?
Full of might, the swagger of a commander
And your charm which drives women crazy
Oh, Corporal Jono
Corporal Jono
Oh, Corporal Jono
You're the talk of young girls
Oh, Corporal Jono
The craze for country and city girls
- Your actions
- Very good.
- Just like
- Robin Hood.
Your pompadour leaves every girl weak
Oh, oh, oh, Corporal Jono
Corporal Jono
- Full of
- Might.
- The swagger of
- A commander.
And your charm which drives women crazy
Oh
Oh, Corporal Jono
All the pretty girls fight over you
Oh, Corporal Jono
Your picture hangs on their walls
Sure, you're amazing like Danny Kaye
You turn the ladies' worlds upside down
-Oh, Corporal Jono
-Oh, oh, oh, Corporal Jono
Corporal Jono
Corporal Jono
Corporal Jono
Oh, Corporal Jono
Corporal Jono
Oh, Corporal Jono
I found my true self
in the beating heart of our revolution.
Bring me a ring to keep our union alive.
Down with colonialism!
Down with colonialism!
Unite.
We fight.
This is the last stand.
Unite and fight!
Down with colonialism!
- Down with colonialism!
- Get down!
- Down with colonialism!
- Down with colonialism!
- Workers, unite!
- Workers, unite!
- Workers, unite!
- Workers, unite!
Workers, unite!
- Workers, unite!
- Workers, unite!
- Down with colonialism!
- Down with colonialism!
- Workers, unite!
- Workers, unite!
- Mui!
- Hurry up!
Kabel!
Step back!
Turn around!
On your knees!
I'm going after her.
Are you crazy?
Your job is here.
What use would you be there?
I made a promise to give this ring to Mui.
I'll go after her.
You fool. This is about independence,
and all you care about is love?
If you want to go after her,
then do it now!
Let's go!
- A lunatic.
- Halt!
I'm going with Mui to Digul!
We are loyal to Dai Nippon.
We believe that the Greater East Asia w*r
is a holy fight
to give Asia back to its people.
Bringing back the country
-All our strength is united
-The spirit of the people
Factory machines are turning
The pounding of hammers is echoing
Everyone is working, eager and joyful
United in strength, the workers endure
Down with the Allies
My name is Eitaro Hinatsu,
but you can call me Huyung.
My real name is Hue Yong.
I was born in Korea in 1908
and was brought here
by a Japanese commander.
Today, I am here to teach film.
Over 100
prominent Japanese artists
sailed across the ocean
in the spirit of Asian unity,
becoming mentors
to the artists of this nation.
I will introduce you
to mural artists such as Takashi Kono.
So please, finish your paintings soon.
NIPPON, THE LIGHT OF ASIA
Kabel.
Dr. Huyung wants you to make a poster
for his film.
It will be distributed
like the other films.
Yes, I've seen Kimi to Boku.
Japan is no better than the Dutch.
Watch it.
Please help spread this to our comrades.
We hereby announce
that Keimin Bunka Shidoso,
the cultural center, has appointed
Saridjah Niung, also known as Ibu Sud,
as head of the dance and music department
and Usmar Ismail as head
of the film and drama department.
I've read about Usmar Ismail.
He is a military leader, an organizer,
a stage writer, and a director.
Alongside you are some
of the country's greatest artists,
Affandi, Sudjojono,
Basuki Abdullah, and Armijn Pane.
Following in the footsteps of Sukarno.
I have to be with Mui.
I have to be with Mui.
Silence!
Sit!
What is this? Open it!
Filmmakers of the nation,
independence has sparked
new forms of entertainment.
Film production is on the rise,
expected to grow from 24 films in 1945
to twice that number.
Let us rejoice together
Put aside sorrow and sing along
Forget your sadness, let's all be merry
La-la-la la-la la-la la
Let's all have fun
Who says freedom is easy?
Power makes people lose themselves
The masses are overlooked
A trait of this country
Let us rejoice together
Put aside sorrow
And sing along
Forget your sadness
Let's all be merry
La-la-la la-la la-la la
Let's all have fun
La-la-la la-la la-la la
Let's all have fun
BEWARE OF VOTE TAMPERING
The world is still in shock
over the September 1965 m*ssacre.
Hundreds of thousands were k*lled
in the name of the anti-communism.
Some analysts argue
that it was a CIA operation
to overthrow Soekarno,
whom the US saw as a danger
for trying to unite Asia, Africa,
and particularly China and Russia.
Silence! Move.
Where is he?
Come with me! Hey!
Keep moving.
RESTORE JUSTICE AND SECURITY
You!
Get in.
My wife is pregnant.
No excuses. This is an emergency. Get in!
She's pregnant!
Move! Hey!
Don't you ever point a g*n at my baby.
Help me, God.
I pray no mother in this country
gives birth to someone like you.
You slander,
blame, and k*ll each other.
It's now the third month
we've been working on our film.
Layar's grandfather's letter
made me understand
that just like in Usmar Ismail's films,
everything is
about love, music, and dance.
But tragedy and violence struck
in shocking ways.
The 1965 tragedy paved the way
for Suharto's military regime.
Anything related to communism were erased,
and Bachtiar Siagian's films
were set aflame.
Meanwhile, I grew restless at the studio.
The preparations were festive
with the songs and dances,
but the script was still not finished.
I don't know what's going to happen,
much like the fate of this country.
After the studio becomes alive
with song and dance,
will tragedy follow?
Where did you go this time?
Why did you mix the clean ones
with the dirty ones?
I'm stuck, Denok.
I've been stuck since my first film
came out and became a hit.
Now everyone expects me
to stick to that one style.
Who's going to sort out your life?
Go get yourself a partner already.
Many people may love my film posters,
but you're all I need to sort out my life!
Me?
I suffer every time you speak.
Sorry, Denok,
for making you suffer.
How many years has it been now?
Seven?
You should find a partner too.
I'm just like
the average Indonesian moviegoer.
Drawn to melodrama
and complicated misery.
I understand you feel alienated
because everywhere you go,
people stare in awe.
You're a film star
And you've lost your privacy.
My life is frozen still.
I'm bored to death.
Pia, is your song finished yet?
Just finish your work.
True love has no ending,
just endless melodrama.
So I trap it in a poster,
so the audience sees
only the sweet side of love.
I'm different from you.
My father was a wayang puppeteer.
When I mentioned working with a director
who rarely uses a script,
he said that's exactly
how Wayang Wong works.
Did you know that
the story and cast aren't revealed
until an hour before the show begins?
- One hour?
- An hour before?
So I told him,
many famous Asian directors
don't use scripts.
Flexible,
like life itself.
After all, life can't be bound
by a script.
Hi, Ana. Sorry.
I was busy and couldn't get back to you.
It's fine, that's why I'm here.
I can't just keep talking to Denok.
I'll grab the script
before meeting the investors.
Have a seat.
Denok will send it later.
We don't have a script yet,
but the rest is all good.
What do you mean?
Do you have a script or not?
Listen, Ana. I know this might be
hard to understand,
but just like Wayang Wong,
the stories are built from...
Layar, sorry.
This isn't Wayang Wong.
This isn't some Semar Gareng joke.
It's been four months.
What do I tell the investors
funding your movie?
I'm not joking either.
Let Denok take care of that.
She's the head of production.
I'm sure she can better explain
our preparations.
Rintik! Have you seen Denok?
Why is it always Denok?
Is she the production lead
or the one you lean on?
Layar, you must know,
I'm doing this for you.
For your sake!
Don't you realize?
Citra
You are the shadow
When dawn arrives
Citra
You are the restless night
Within the murky fog
Layar, why don't you ever listen to me?
I feel stupid.
I feel foolish
For dreaming of a man
who only exists in films.
I'm a fool
For dreaming of a man
who's numb
and lost in himself.
You open up a new day
The sunset in your soul
Citra
You are the shadow
Within the mist of dawn
Within the mist of dawn
We all live on a stage,
we all have a role.
Life is the story,
and no one can escape it.
You
have to write
the course of your own life.
STAMBUL COMEDY TROUPE
Yes, I started writing,
assembling chapter after chapter
by arranging the things
inside the suitcase.
It took me from the early
Stambul Comedy Troupe era of film history
to independence and to 1965.
Then I found the famous book, Ali Topan.
ACT 3
FATHER'S STORY: THE STREET LIFE
Putra.
Your article got published.
But they rejected your script.
Oh, man.
You need to make your title clearer.
It's too ambiguous.
Even Ambassador was turned down
for allegedly criticizing the government.
Read it.
A total of 39 individuals
were appointed to a censorship board
representing institutions and
organizations from across all sectors,
from scouts and religious groups
to the military.
You'd better censor it.
INDAH'S NOVEL AND COMIC RENTALS
Everything is censored.
Everything gets erased.
The radical, the rebellious, sliced up,
gunned down.
Empty drum, a generation with no voice
Empty drum, the rebels reduced to nothing
Empty drum, a generation with no voice
Empty drum, the rebels reduced to nothing
Everything inspected, better get ready
Film titles, stories, actors, crew!
Empty drum, a generation with no voice
Empty drum, the rebels reduced to nothing
-Every letter, every action, recorded
-Recorded
-Everything noted
-Noted
- Resist?
- Get slashed! Get slashed!
What's the point of freedom
If you can't speak?
What's the meaning of freedom
If violence is the means?
What's the point of freedom
If everything's a threat?
Biology, religion, criticism
Empty drum, a generation with no voice
Empty drum, the rebels reduced to nothing
What's the point of freedom
When our bodies aren't free?
Look at the youth living on the streets!
Empty drum, a generation with no voice
Empty drum, the rebels reduced to nothing
Empty drum, a generation with no voice
Empty drum, the rebels reduced to nothing
Madness
Empty drum
Madness
Empty drum
Madness
Madness
- Madness!
- Madness
Madness!
You shut down every street
to silence our roar!
You turn us into rats,
squeaking in every corner,
clawing at your locked doors!
Your power is like that of a giant,
growing big by feeding on greed.
Outcasts, bugs of the metropolis
Always in the bustle yet alone
Outcasts, victims of hypocrisy
Always lonely among the masses
No one to confide in
Nowhere to lean on
A father and mother's affection
Nothing but a fairy tale
Nothing but a fairy tale!
Maiden, flower of the metropolis
Always restless in her wait
Maiden, victim of circumstances
Always waiting restlessly
No blessing to meet
No approval to be together
Affection from parents
Nothing but formality
Nothing but formality!
-The rich kid of the metropolis
-We, the rats,
bite out of hunger!
-Demands a life of peace
-Freedom! If we die,
may it turn into a plague
for those in power!
Restless amid the crowd
There!
Outcasts
Hey.
What's your name?
You took pictures of me to sell?
You'd better pay me.
Don't profit off of me.
Just wait.
I'll pay you if they publish my article.
Taking pictures is my right.
You can't control me.
What are you, the government?
Listen up.
I'm not talking about money.
I know reporters like you don't have any.
Take pictures of our tradition
before the next fight.
What tradition?
You're slow.
Enough questions.
I'm with the information bureau.
Just photograph the tradition.
I'm sure you'll like it.
Get over here. Don't get c*ck.
We always take a group photo
before we fight.
We put a cross over the ones who die.
That's Bejo.
He was unlucky but the toughest of us all.
He protected me.
Last month, a bicycle sprocket
pierced his heart.
The other one's Satria.
Despite his name, he's a coward.
He ran before the fight,
only to get hit by a sickle.
What an idiot.
This is insane.
Let me see your photos. Impress me,
or my love's off the table.
Meet up in the tunnel!
Hey.
I'm her best friend.
She's never declared love
for anyone before.
Don't get carried away.
Hey.
Let's roll.
- Let's roll!
- Let's go!
Outcasts
Outcasts
Outcasts
Outcasts
After some time before,
the government managed to crack down
on th*gs disturbing society.
Rumors claimed
the mysterious deaths
of th*gs in various cities
was an effort to eliminate the threat.
The incident became known as Petrus,
the mysterious shootings.
Outcasts
Outcasts, lonely
Hustle
YOUNG GENERATIONS SUES
Putra.
I've got the latest comics and novels
if you want to read them.
The lady next door is worried.
You haven't left your room for two weeks.
The 1987 Indonesian Film Festival
presents Indonesian movies
from notable directors
such as Teguh Karya, Sjumandjaja,
Arifin C. Noer, Wim Umboh, Nya Abbas Akup
Popular comics and novels
- from Si Buta Dari Goa Hantu
- You should eat something.
to Cintaku di Kampus Biru, became
the main source of Indonesian films.
The neighbors are worried about you.
That includes me.
I would rather break
Break my own heart
Than let you
Be the one to do it
I could never say
That I love you
Because I'm afraid
You'd pull away from me
I can no longer
Love you secretly
It's painful to bury my love
And cry alone
Is it my fault
That I love you
When you can't love me
- The way I want you to
- tensions rose in 1988.
Economic gaps grew wider,
and government policies became stricter.
Putra.
I've got food for you.
But sorry, no new novels this time.
Layar's dad's letters
tell the story of his odd jobs,
from photojournalist to screenplay writer.
He wrote for the newspaper
on the rise of the student movement
opposing Suharto's military regime.
EVERY WORD IS A BEAT OF ANXIETY
According to Layar,
film and power always cross paths
in many forms,
offering entertainment, reality,
criticism, or fresh hope.
Indah.
Thank you,
for waiting for me.
Don't miss it! Watch Badai Pasti Berlalu!
Badai Pasti Berlalu!
Don't miss the new film,
Badai Pasti Berlalu!
Don't miss it! Watch Badai Pasti Berlalu!
I'm sorry I didn't notice
your feelings sooner.
Dark clouds over an uneasy heart
Leaves falling
One by one, onto my lap
I was already deep in your embrace
The entire season before you
Caught up with me
Now, nothing is mine
That season has passed
-The sun is about to turn
-The sun
Anxious, I wait for the morning dew
I can't bring myself to look at the sun
Now, nothing is mine.
That season has passed.
The sun is about to turn
The storm will pass
The storm will pass
The storm will pass
The storm will pass
The storm will pass
The storm will pass
No more comic rentals. We're done.
I told you so.
I didn't think it would be this soon.
Local novels are dead.
Local comics are dead as well.
This is the result
of unregulated global trade.
I know.
This is the country
of a thousand volcanoes.
Every storm passes,
only for another to arrive.
You made the storm.
"Storm", really?
Rice and oil prices have fallen.
Nobody wants to give out loans.
So it's not just
your rental shop going under.
Our country, comics,
novels, and films are all in trouble.
Japanese comics are taking over,
and private television
has become the golden child.
All that's left is
- Adult films.
- adult films.
But we have Cinta dalam Sepotong Roti.
- That's about it.
- Yeah.
Also Badut-Badut Kota.
The rest are pornos, though.
Now, who's hiring?
Let's make a film.
Make a film?
Look here.
Your script got rejected
by the censorship board again.
Dear.
You see?
Stop showing off your ideals
like you show off that mustache.
It's awkward.
Let's grab some coffee.
Listen to him. And come back soon.
carry out very difficult tasks.
Due to the severe crises
in the economy, politics, and law,
I declare that I will no longer
seek presidential candidacy.
I've pieced together the story
from Layar's ancestors down to his dad.
His dad's story
is like tracing the rise of cinema
after President Suharto stepped down.
Pop culture returned,
and films thrived once more.
New directors were born bringing
diversity in themes and working styles.
Now, what else should I share?
There aren't any more stories
in the suitcase.
Reformation revived our cultural voice
Novels, comics and films by our people
Reformation
The film Daun di Atas Bantal
My generation made an omnibus film
Which took off
Ada Apa Dengan Cinta
Ca-Bau-Kan, Brownies, Janji Joni.
Ooh
Pop culture
Brings a breath of fresh air
Pop culture
And so tempting
The new generation makes life more fun
From theaters to cell phones
Everything is on a screen
In bedrooms, on sidewalks
Women behind the screen
- Upi, Mouly, Kamila Andini.
- Oh, pop!
Every night, my dad used
to sing "Soleram".
Even though the lyrics say no kissing,
he always kissed me anyway.
He even told me,
"You're the moon
that every creature longs to kiss."
Sweet child, don't let them kiss you
A kiss will make your cheeks flush
One, two, three, four
Five, six, seven, eight
Love isn't meant to be tallied, dear
If you do
That's called an accountant.
Who's keeping a tally? You or me?
Layar shared that
he was given the name Layar
because his father loved movies.
Now that I'm running out of stories
from the suitcase,
I must follow his story.
The studio suddenly feels like a theater,
packed with drama, with Layar as the star.
Maybe
She's the one who's meant for you
And I'll endure
Though my heart is torn in two
As long
As you can find your happiness with her
If this village changes
and the land is sold off to companies,
I don't think it'll be a good place
for you to stay.
Do you want to come with me?
I need someone to run my production team.
Oh, now
You've always been there
to sort out my problems.
Will you help me, Denok?
I
Must go on and live without love
Layar, I'm writing you a letter,
so put it in your family's suitcase
where every item has a story.
Right now, I'm preparing for my wedding.
I chose to write
because I know I could never
say farewell to you in person.
Your words linger in my mind.
"Don't live with me."
"I'm like a film."
"When the theater lights go out,
the real me isn't the same
as in the film."
I love you
You're my love
Just to say
Denok!
The producer just called.
You're my love
You're my love
Denok.
The producer called.
That's no longer my concern.
What do you mean?
Take the studio key.
It's your turn to take care of this place.
I have to go.
Denok
Denok, what's wrong?
My letter to Layar is in that suitcase.
Denok, wait. Hello?
Hold, please. Denok!
The producer's asking how's the progress.
I'm getting sick of that question.
I've had enough.
Tell them,
it's at the peak of distress!
Denok!
STAMBUL COMEDY TROUPE
Like life itself,
it begins in confusion and the quest
for drama, love, and tragedy.
Such is the story of mankind.
When the curtain falls
The love from the past remains
Within my memories
There's no way back
I'm sorry, it was never my intention
To break your heart
My heart feels empty
Without your smile
Sail away, sail away, my love
Take all of our love along with you
Through the storm that one day will fade
Let it all go
Oh
I'm sorry, it was never my intention
From Denok.
To break your heart
My heart feels empty
Without your smile
I'll never know
who ultimately will receive this ring.
Why is it so difficult
To express what's in our hearts?
Oh
Sail away, sail away, my love
Take all of our love along with you
Through the storm that one day will fade
Let it all go
You picture myself returning in silence
As you reach for me
To turn back the hands of time
You should rewrite the memories
So our love
When I hold Layar's ancestors' ring,
I see it meant more than a love story.
It was about the story
of humans experiencing life,
to find and compose stories
to be made into films.
WHO HE IS
EPILOGUE: "WHO HE IS"
Now I know who he is.
Layar is ready to make a film
with the script we wrote.
The ring brought us together.
We've pieced together the scenes
and are living the film.
Every item has a story.
Every face has a history.
Costume reflects life.
Screws turn the wheels of time.
I took you to the sugar mill
from my ancestors' time,
when there were 150 mills in Java.
Imagine, that's over 150,000 workers.
Sugar built cities,
brought entertainment, theaters.
Sugar drives everyone mad.
A world of fantasy.
Du du-du du-du du-du-du
Du du-du du-du du-du-du
Glides with poise, captivates the crowd
Hey, hey, who is he?
A face hidden behind
A parasol of fantasy
Hey, hey, who is he?
Who could you be, sir?
The bird-of-paradise from the moon?
Or the daytime star
Who brings hope and joy?
My name is Layar
My life's all on the screen
Hey, hey, that's me
I'll bring you into my screen
Hey, hey, it'll be a thrill
Woo!
The fantasy parasol sways in the morning
Hey, hey, good-looking
May I admire your face?
Can I love you?
Can I love
You?
COMING SOON, A FILM BY LAYAR
WHO IS HE
The film Siapa Dia by Layar
made its way into theaters.
He then disappeared,
traveling the country to live life.
He left a letter in the suitcase.
He wrote
"Film is a living image."
"To create it, we must live it."
"But life is so vast,
no suitcase can contain it."
"Young filmmakers
will bring their own suitcases
with such diverse stories
and working styles."
"Every corner of the world
holds a living image,
giving us life and keeping us alive."
"Everything is a living image."
THIS FILM IS DEDICATED
TO INDONESIAN CINEMA
AND TO ALL WHO KEEP IT ALIVE.
This world is a stage play
Its story ever-changing
Be it the Mahabharata
Or Greek tragedies
Every one of us carries a role
We must perform
Some genuine
Some just for show
Why do we put on an act?
Why do we put on an act?
The comedic ones make us laugh out loud
The romantic ones make people
Fall head over heels
This world is full of roles
The world
Is a bridge of life
Why do we put on an act?
Why do we put on an act?
Why do we put on an act?
Why do we put on an act?
Why do we put on an act?
Why do we put on an act?
Why do we put on an act?
Why do we put on an act?
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