Thursday, 30 July 2026

SUKA MAKAN: QIJI TRADITIONAL FISHMAW SOUP & MINCED MEAT NOODLES @ SUNSET WAY, CLEMENTI




This is one of the eating places which is so small that you walk past barely taking a look. However, on this occasion, we decided to take a look and try the food - and it's a gem. Wedged between the famous Springleaf Prata Place and a Korean restaurant on Sunset Way is this "hole in the wall" restaurant. Walk faster and you'll miss Qiji Traditional Fishmaw Soup & Minced Meat Noodles, which despite its nondescript appearance at first glance, has some really delicious items.

The interior is rather cramped
but there's much more outdoor seating. 
Chef Darwin's hilariously inept
Photoshop portraits with celebs.
Bro, there are such things as AI!

Its speciality is a fishmaw soup served with rice or noodles, and crocodile bak kut teh in earthen pot, the most pricy item on its menu. We just tried the seafood / bak chor noodles and were justly impressed. The mee pok that came with seafood soup was very delicious. the Janet could not resist the Teochew seahum (chilled cockles in sauce) and that was quite lovely too.


Seafood fishmaw soup
with a seriously good mee pok.




QIJI TRADITIONAL FISHMAW SOUP 
& MINCED MEAT NOODLES
Block 106 Clementi Street 12 #01-62

Wednesday, 29 July 2026

SUKA MAKAN: SPRINGLEAF PRATA PLACE @ SUNSET WAY, CLEMENTI



When it comes to Indian mamak food, Springleaf Prata Place has it all. We've ordered many times for home delivery, but on this occasion, we decided to dine at the nearest outlet - the trustworthy Clementi Street 12 Block 109 along Sunset Way. Prata, murtabak, nasi briyani and mee goreng in all their infinite varieties can be found here.



The premises is simple, unpretentious with a no-frills cafeteria vibe, and we were the only diners on this early evening. Service was swift, and we had our fill within just a few minutes. Prices are higher than most hawkers centres and food courts, but there's the luxury that only an AC can bring. 

One is a kopi, the other teh tarik.
Maggi mee goreng with ikan bilis.
Good old chicken briyani

The SPP speciality, Murtaburger
a cross between Murtabak and Ramli burger.
Sinfully rich and filling, I was still eating
it the following day!


Springleaf also has a self-service free-flow curry station (both chicken and fish curry), where curries are kept piping hot and free from possible contamination. It looks hygienic but our stomachs will be the best judge of that. (It's been just over 24 hours, and so far no issues!)




SPRINGLEAF PRATA PLACE
Block 106 Clementi Street 12 #01-64
Off Sunset Way
Singapore 120106

Tuesday, 28 July 2026

ART IN OUR MIDST: HAN SAI POR'S SEEDS @ ESPLANADE WATERFRONT



How many times have I walked this route outside of Esplanade (hundreds at the very least) and failed to notice this art piece by one of Singapore's most prominent sculptors. All thanks to Singapore Chinese Orchestra's Titan Sculptors concert in June that my eyes were finally opened to Han Sai Por's Seeds, strategically placed at Esplanade Waterfront just opposite the bridge that leads to the Merlion. It's been hiding in plain sight all this while!





Seeds is a 1995 work of Han Sai Por, comprising four pieces of polished granite in the shape of seeds from local trees. It is symbolic of the organic growth of the arts (and pretty much everything else) that takes place in a city like Singapore, germinating from within fertile soil. That the sculptures are within sight of Marina Bay Sands and the skyscrapers of Raffles Place / Shenton Way is also symbolic of an environment that grows wealth also grows the arts scene.


Big seed and the "durian".

Just a short walk away is an art piece
commemorating the old location of Satay Club.

Seeds by night.

Seeds - Sculptures - Esplanade

SINGAPORE INTERNATIONAL BAND FESTIVAL CLOSING CONCERT / SAF Central Band / Review

 



SINGAPORE INTERNATIONAL 
BAND FESTIVAL 2026
CLOSING CONCERT
SAF Central Band
Yong Siew Toh Conservatory Concert Hall
Sunday (26 July 2026)


The closing concert of the 10th Singapore International Band Festival was given by the Singapore Armed Forces (SAF) Central Band, opening with the National Anthem, Zubir Said’s Majulah Singapura. Conducted by ME4 Koh Kai Jie (Associate Director), this preceded the concert’s opening work, Kelly Tang’s Three Portraits for Wind Band which he also led.


In three continuous movements, the opening Fanfare was martial and heroic, a wholly apt portrayal of patriotism with National Day not far away. Excellent intonation and tightness of ensemble distinguished this and the works to come. The Chorale that followed was none other than Singapura (I much prefer the alternative with David Lim’s words Thee I Honour, Thee I Adore over the sappy Sunny Island, Pretty Flowers version), wordless for once and subjected to a variation or two. The closing March relived the pomp and circumstances of Elgar, with Percy Grainger and John Williams thrown into the mix, bringing the work to a stirring close.




More modern in feel was American composer David Gillingham’s Heroes, Lost and Fallen, now led by ME5 Ignatius Wang (Director). Beginning quietly with bells, piano and xylophone producing tinkling sonorities, this slow introduction soon led into music of wider emotional range and orchestral colour. The narrative recounted conflicts with struggles, sacrifice, loss and remembrance, as wars in service of the nation tend to do. The alternation of calm and violence also provided moments for reflection before closing in reassuring C major, a harbinger of hope and harmony.


Next was Percy Grainger’s Colonial Song as arranged by R.Mark Rogers. Pianists who know this as a solo piece often find its introduction difficult to find its voice, but no such worries for the winds, which sound far richer than a keyboardist can hope for. The big tune carried by tenor saxophone and later trumpet is one of the best original melodies Grainger wrote, its glorious climax representing the benign face of the empire on which the sun never set.


CPT Jose Toranza, Assistant Director of the world-renowned “The President’s Own” US Marine Band, guest conducted in John Philip Sousa’s Solid Men To The Front, one of the March King’s less well-known marches relative to The Stars and Stripes Forever, Semper Fidelis or Washington Post. It was nevertheless a rousing, almost jazzy and foot-tapping reading with suitable bluster fully in sync with the earlier martial works about heroes, bravery and selflessness (something which the current POTUS has never known and will never know).


The hour-long concert closed with Ottorino Respighi’s Pines of Rome, in an idiomatic wind transcription by Yoshihiro Kimura led by conductor Wang. For this, the SAFCB was joined by ten members of the Osaka Shion Wind Orchestra, Japan’s oldest wind band. Respighi was one of music’s greatest orchestrators, and even if strings were absent here, the final outcome was no less gripping due to the sheer ebullience and responsiveness of the players.


The opening Pines of the Villa Borghese bristled with the bustle of children’s games, a carnival of mischief, followed by the more sober Pines of the Catacombs, where clarinet and trumpet solos provided moments of pensiveness. Koh Kai Jie’s piano part ushered in Pines of the Janiculum, its haunting beauty matched by the song of nightingales (the first instance of recorded sounds making an appearance in a classical work). It was left for the inexorable march of Roman armies in Pines of the Appian Way to close the concert on an energised and spirited high. Singapore’s finest professional wind orchestra has done it again.


Monday, 27 July 2026

I STILL DON'T GET MODERN ART: THE LOFT PAVILION BY KHAIRULLAH RAHIM @ ESPLANADE CONCOURSE



Call me a plebian, but must all modern art have to do with symbolism? The latest installation at Esplanade Concourse entitled The Loft Pavilion replaces the whale skeleton of Ikan Besar Skali. It's a collection of items neatly placed within metal frames and shelves, and partially concealed by beaded curtains.



The explanatory note by visual artist Khairullah Rahim says a lot but tells you nothing, a virtual word salad that includes phrases like "interrogates the politics of visibility and counter-surveillance strategies", and "entangled relations between bodies, objects and the everyday", and "new perspectives on queerness and marginalised lived experiences within hostile environments". 



And "hypervisibility and everyday tactics of navigation", and "operating through camouflage and strategic misdirection" and "evoke aspirations toward accumulation and upward mobility", and "through excess, repetition and precarious elevation". Wow, Kamala Harris would have been mighty proud.


Can we infer that the artist feels threatened because of his race, sexual orientation and disadvantaged socio-economic status, and fears being spied upon and persecuted? And he perhaps copes and lives on by consumption, accumulating wealth and status, or so he thinks.



There is much symbolism in the installation: the pigeons, beer cans, stringed beads, durians, video screens, an odd rock, a workman's outfit and a lone tennis ball. What do all of these mean? This provocative exhibit greeted concertgoers attending Bela Bartok's symbolist opera Bluebeard's Castle (on 24 July), so perhaps there is some relevance here. It might even have something to do with Dick Lee's Cantopop songs (on 25 July). Who knows?


Have another read of it.
Maybe you'll understand it better now.


THE LOFT PAVILION
by Khairullah Rahim
runs till 3 January 2027
(That's a long stretch, which gives
the viewer lots more time to ponder)