I like to think of CHUNGKING as the ‘being-fed-aphrodisiac-soaked-grapes-by-a-semi-naked-Michelle-Pfeiffer-on-a-cloud-of-butterflies’ band. This is where ‘Angel Eyes’ has the power to transport me, the easily succumbed lover of all things Chungking. Yes, they share a name with a much lauded mid-nineties film about the relationship between a Hong Kong policeman and his lover. No, they are not a distant chinese relative of boxing [...]