Zuk seoi piu lau

The streets will be swept clean.

There will be no refugees.

The related households can live in public housing.

Social workers all want to be leaders of ccp.

And reporters can only write press releases. After the evil law of ccp, there will be no more light. I would like to call that old place the old HK. I will always miss it. There used to be freedom. Those who believed in justice fought there, but the red evil regime has swept away. We are all waiting for the glorious day. .

As the same time, Mr. Ng can take the role of "Hand Rolled Cigarette (2020)" or the role of this film. He took the role of this film with one condition as movie investor as producer, who control the outcome of the movie, that is his deal and he did wonderful job, audiences never know about it! As I mentioned on preview film review on same director (do check if interested), his father got connection with Mr. Ng, somehow he agreed to do so. As Mr. Ng as the producer and Actor, how come he never contribute?

Drifting is a heart-rending slice-of-life social drama about the lives of the homeless in Hong Kong, featuring great performances from Francis Ng, Tse Kwan Ho and Loletta Lee.

Fai, a drug addict released from prison, rejoins his homeless community living in the Sham Shui Po. One night, the community is raided by the police, disposing their personal property as garbage. Miss Ho, a social worker, helps bring their case to a court of law as the street sleepers rebuild wooden shacks under an overpass.

In his second film since 2018's Tracey, writer-director Jun Li draws an intimate portrait of the lives and predicament of homeless people, showing their life values and mindset.

Jun Li cleverly keeps the backstories of the homeless characters vague. It leaves a space for the audience to imagine what happened to them. It is also deliberately vague because their past probably isn't an elaborate entertaining tale of Greek tragedy. Your best guess is probably not far off.

At one point, Drifting directly comments on how the media's over-fascination with the homeless people's life stories and how social services struggle with helping the homeless effectively. Help is given with good intentions, but the help has to be the right kind and then that help has to be received.

Francis Ng gives a great performance as the lead character Fai. Fai speaks differently when he's speaking to other homeless people as opposed to normal citizens.

To the homeless, he speaks freely and colloquially. To the average non-homeless citizen, there's a delay in his speech. It is not a cognitive or mental processing delay, but a struggle of not knowing how to start talking. There's too much to explain to even begin and understanding seems so far away that nothing he can say has any hope of covering that distance.

This was a teensy detail but the effect was nuclear and effectively pulled me into the characters' mindsets. I felt the immense distance between the homeless and society.

Tse Kwan Ho also gave a moving performance as Master, a Vietnamese boat person who caught some bad luck and was left behind when his family saught asylum. Ho's performance showed how difficult it was for a homeless person to change their life and how having a normal life can be a terrifying thought.

Drifting is by no means an uplifting film, but it deals with its subject in a sincere and humane way that keeps it insightful and rewarding.

The story is quite heartbreaking. The scene that impacts me the most is when Fai explains why they have to treat the first "meal". This film really highlights the desperate situation of the marginalised, whom are completely left behind and forgotten by almost every one in the society.

"In DRIFTING, Francis Ng play Brother Fai, a hophead fresh out of the joint, barely ekes out his existence with other unfortunates, huddled together in jerrybuilt wooden huts in the poorest area of the city. Jun Li is tight-lipped to reveal Fai's misfortunes (as a defiance against sensationalism), who is dismally alone, no home, no family, we only get wind that he has lost a son (the cause of death is moot), and this bereavement is allayed when he becomes pally with a young, vocally-challenged runaway Muk (Or), their father-son rapport undergirds the emotional weight of the film, near the end, Li even conjures up a case of prosopopoeia to plead for Fai's utter dejection and drug-addled taedium vitae."

read my full review on my blog: Cinema Omnivore. Thanks.