
Qi Yuwu gets biggest billing. He gives a convincing act as Aunty Ling's son who can't speak. He emotes quiet anger, despair, joy that is painful to watch. The cast have great chemistry and even May and Choy (who obviously can't speak chinese), fit in perfectly. Even better are the getai verterans. They are loud and as clourful as the show. Watch out for Karen who's like this big sister of the trade.
Royston does well. This feels like an epic, comparable to the likes of Moulin Rouge. A local Moulin Rouge if you may. Royston is definitely a new director to look out for. Jack Neo's best was Homerun but his recent productions have been disappointing. 881 is a tribute to our local, dying getai scene, and has a little something for every Singaporean who lived through those times.
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