To those asking how we keep in touch with people featured here (and we mean strictly the Venus Clan, i.e., female), we sort the listing by category, say Newbie, say Random Sight, say Spotlighted. The newbies is your model type gal next-door refusing to admit she can grace the catwalk less the royal shyness. Random Sight is pure sightings over the social networks or well, in case some of us are wandering inside the shopping malls. Our editors usually pin-point a person, invite for an interview and well, no photoshoot schedule since we would always like to credit the works of our local photographers. Spotlighted is not-this-lengthy profiling of somebody already in the circuit (modelling, pageants, modelling, pageants) and may require a photo-shoot (fun shoot, usually) for Big-O portfolio-ing.

It can be you or a friend or a friend of a friend. We capture the best moments, write what’s interesting and blog beauty inside and out, forever. Please visit (or add) the MOP FB account to PM your list of recommendations.

Cheers!

Because almost all has been asking where the heck was the copy of the Big-O coffee table magazine, the honest truth is this: It was limited print-out edition in full glossy pages and “limited” means we’re counting our fingers. It’s not actually for commercial circulation, the dispatch is for ad agencies and sponsorship clients –we have to prioritize the bread and butter stuff, in case you want us go wild in crisp, paper aromatic and full color glory. Thus a try-out. At any rate, the full copy is here, for your online reading– that’s on PDF.

And in case you wonder why there’s some confusion on the pages left and right, it’s normal. It’s an actual sheet print, remember that a magazine or a book page is folded and remember too that there’s something at the front and the back page too. You have to take the cue on “Page Numbers” at the upper left and right side of each sheet. The Beginning page occupies the Front Cover and Back Cover, the last page means the Center-spread.

Journalism 101. Cheers!

(Go and download the PDF file here)

Big O Limited Edition_March 2012 Issue

 

 

 

 

We’re back. But this time, aside from activating the MOP blog, we’re changing what we were known for to the Big Orange (Big-O). We haven’t counted yet our last year visits and soon, we be get back counting your support again. Also, we will be upgrading this site into a dotcom the soonest. In the meantime is another good news because the Big Orange Communications is doing its final lay-outing for our coffee-table magazine project, that’s coming so soooooooon.

Great weekend ahead to all!

There’s a million of cold cash spent for the last Mr. & Ms. Philippine Body Contour held in Sorsogon City. And there are thousands of pesos still unclaimed by those who won prizes at stake. This is until this press time. As to how many talent managers, handlers and models are yet smoking in anger—that we don’t know. But we’re taking this issue seriously, not because we got a talent sent there (we’re not handling models for that event) but because it’s high time for those in the modeling industry, especially among both amateur and budding fashion models to understand the fact that nobody’s raising hand to protect their interests and choice of career.

We have known models joining each and every event with only the courage of taking risks whatever is the cost to get the cost. We have known pageant candidates, with their handlers spending every centavo just for the attractive prize offers and ends up with a convoluted, if not biased sense of judging winners. We have known young models enticed to get on with some personalities so that they will get chance of being in the top list. We have also known people with DSLR cameras starting to click photos of models without explaining terms of release, not to mention theme and substance.

Orange Pulp campaigned for one of our featured models for the Body Contour competition, an event organized by a bunch of politicians who should not be in the modeling and fashion business in the first place. We are saddened by what happened to this grandiose and ego-tripping concept of a model search and we feel that everybody working hard to revive, promote and develop professional modeling has been violated. But who’s taking the legal steps to correct the mistake? The models can’t, they’re always vulnerable to get exploited in exchange of a promise for a moment’s fame. The talent managers will – most for the cause of getting the money but not for the cause of setting standards so that the industry will thrive and their wards equally protected.

Orange Pulp is joining RasagrafikaManila to send this message. We’re taking our step so that this kind of shit won’t happen again– at least to all amateur and aspiring models who wants to have fair treatment in the local fashion and modeling circuits. It’s not yet late. And it will never be late if all models would come out in the open, share your experiences, shout-out and be counted.

As of today, her FB account has added 8 more friends. Maybe confirming her request before that tragic night that would end her going to the internet shop and trying to reach out for more friends who can inspire her, believe in her dreams and maybe share the greetings of the coming Yuletide season. Her last session is October 27, before lunch when she added her high school alma mater to her education. She was class valedictorian. She likes to read Brainy Quotes, the Readers Digest (of which a few of the young generation reads) and perhaps whiles away her time by taking on the Empires Clan. She posted a charcoal self-portrait of hers, maybe from an admirer or a friend, she just had a few photos in her album. She was a 3rd year BS accountancy student, a scholar, a consistent dean’s lister,  blooming with hope for a better career and maybe thought about seeing her family smiling proud as she steps the graduation stage. She is no more. In the dead of the night, nearby her home and just across a neighboring military detachment, her frailty body was found naked, private parts exposed, mud from the heavy rain spreading in her corpse. She never returned home to tell her grandmother what happened during the All Saints Day.

Orange Pulp shares the grief with Laesybil Lim Almonacid’s family. And we share the cry for justice no matter how it is elusive and disturbing. We share with the entire community of Bicol University in its time of sorrow and pain. Nobody is safe anymore unless we take care of our loved ones, keep them within our sight and never let darkness and evil reign, stalk and prey in our midst. Never ever let what happened with Laesybil succumb to a deafening silence. Let’s cry, let’s grieve and let’s pray for her soul as she joins our Creator, but let not the quest for justice stops there.

Remember, the perpetrators are yet at large and they got no conscience.

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