Record producer Ken Lim
says it's untrue Fann Wong treats the foreign media better.
She also can't be sure pager calls are from the press
IN THE midst of a storm
brewing over Fann Wong's troubled media relations, her record
producer has stepped forward to clear the air.
Mr Ken Lim, director
of Hype Records, told Life! yesterday that the bad press had
been blown out of proportion.
"The information written
up in the press is not a true reflection of what she is all
about," said the man whose company produced all four of Fann's
pop albums and the movie soundtrack of The Truth About Jane
And Sam.
Mr Lim, 35, who has
worked with the TCS actress for over five years, gave a blow-by-blow
rebuttal of the complaints aired by Chinese newspaper reporters
and published in yesterday's Life!.
Of the claim that she
does not return reporters' pages, he explained: "She doesn't
have the time!" Fann, he said, wakes up every day to a schedule.
"On days when she has to record for an album, she sleeps in
the studio from 4 to 8 am, wakes up, washes her face, carries
on recording, goes to the film set to shoot her serials, goes
home in the evening to shower, and comes back to the studio
to continue recording," he recounted.
On her recent three-week
promotion tour in Taiwan for her latest album Missing You,
she had to shoot five music videos in between all the events.
While shooting the
video for the single Private Number with British boy band
911, she went through three nights without sleep, he noted.
"She has no life, let
alone have time to return all the calls she gets every day,"
he said. And there are quite a number.
He said on a slow day,
she gets at least three pages from journalists who would go
on to ask questions like what her favourite eye-shadow colour
is or why she frequents Passion hair salon.
There are also fans,
posing as magazine journalists, who want to arrange interviews
just to meet her.
"So she has to be very
careful about returning these calls. The best and proper way
for journalists to get in touch with her is to go through
the company. But they don't doing that."
On the charge by Chinese
newspaper reporters that Fann reveals more to foreign journalists
than she does to the ones here, he said this was not true.
"We vet all the overseas
interviews before she flies off, and have cancelled a lot
of shows and interviews because the topics were not on the
album, but on her private life," he said.
On another claim that
she declines to tell a reporter her wardrobe and promotions
budget while launching her Shopping album, but details of
which came out in the Taiwanese press days later, Mr Lim explained:
"It's because she herself didn't know!"
"The Taiwanese press
found out because they called us for the figures," he added.
Fann, he stressed, is
a very private person. "She guards it because it gives her
the sanity that she needs."
He conceded that she
may not be skilful in defending her privacy. She expects journalists
to respect it, but unfortunately, they do not, he observed.
"At the end of the day, she is still a person like you and
me. And I think readers should not be misled by what they
read only," he said.
No
good quotes but I don't hate her
IT IS not a good time
to be Fann Wong.
Singapore's homegrown
mega-star is suddenly the most hated person on this island.
Chinese newspaper reporters,
who have long griped in private about her reticence, her evasiveness,
her never-call-back unreliability, have declared their disapproval
of he in print for all Singaporeans to see.
A poll conducted by
Friday Weekly last year - a little blob in her otherwise gleaming
public-opinion record - was dredged up by one reporter to
announce to those who didn't already know that readers had
pronounced her the most hated Singapore star in 1998.
And in a sternly-worded
statement sent to Life! on Tuesday where Raintree Pictures
confirmed her recalcitrant reputation, it seems that even
her movie bosses have turned their back on her.
One can only imagine
what Fann is feeling right now.
Burying her head in
her pillows and giving the headboard a few good thumps? Or
going shopping, her favourite pastime, like a dogged trouper?
If it is of any consolation
at all - and it probably isn't, but I'll give my two cents'
worth anyway - I don't hate her.
Okay, interviewing Fann
isn't exactly a dream. On the four occasions that I met her
for face-to-face interviews, she always had on her favourite
expression - that of impossible frothiness. So blithe, so
unreal.
And it is impossible
to get a good quote out of her. Toss her a prickly question
and it slides off her like oil on Teflon.
The Television Corporation
of Singapore actress is a queen of long, rambly sentences
that throw you off your original question. And she does it
with her million-dollar smile still surgically attached.
She is probably a pleasant
person to meet on a personal basis. Shorn of her superstar
trappings, she is no doubt someone whom you can have a good,
girlie giggle with.
But when it comes to
journalism, where the order of the day has always been an
exciting story angle and a few sparkling quotes thrown in,
she is poor material.
Yet, on a different
level, her guarded attitude towards the media is strangely
endearing.
For all her refusal
to tell me about her boyfriend (now supposedly ex-boyfriend),
or whether he was the one who bought her the Mercedes SLK
she zipped around in (word is she doesn't drive it anymore),
I often think back to 12 years ago when she was just a 16-year-old
girl who had won a Her World makeover competition which was
to shoot her to model stardom, then showbiz.
Back when she was in
her teens, she probably wouldn't have wanted to say anything
about her boyfriend - and she obviously still doesn't.
The huge difference,
of course, is that she is a megastar now. And Fann should
realise - and probably does - that the life of a celebrity
can never be fully private. This is the price of fame - that
you can't go to the supermarket without first signing a stackful
of your own photographs.
In the West, only artistes
of solid, unshakeable substance can afford to still earn millions
without mass publicity on their talents. Think Prince or Robert
De Niro.
But Fann cannot really
sing. And her acting - while good - is not topclass stuff.
She needs to get into the media circus to get just that added
push into the limelight.
And the fact that she
refuses to sell herself for that makes her just a little bit
more respectable.
But here is how she
could learn a thing or two from her much-touted rival, Zoe
Tay.
The queen of Caldecott
Hill is not called so without a reason. She is a media darling
who dishes out, obligingly, snippets about her beauty routine
and holiday destinations.
Yet, she manages to
do so without anyone really knowing anything about her real
private life. Take details of her husband, for example.
Zoe is a class act.
It is a delicate balance, an art that comes with experience.
And this is probably what Fann has to learn, to ride out the
ever tumultuous media game.