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Monday, October 11, 2004
Trite and (I'm) Prejudiced - THE JUDGEMENT
Bride and Prejudice - Unveiled: The review is in folks
(Saw it in BLACK- 150 bucks for a bloody 40 buck seat..maybe that is why I am pissed)
What It's About: Apparently inspired by Jane Austin’s ‘Pride and Prejudice’ ‘Bride and Prejudice’ is no ‘Bend it’, hell it ‘ain’t even close to Chawla’s brilliant ‘Bhaji on the Beach’.
Unabashedly Punju and blatantly Bollywood, this noisy 3 hour (was it, sure seemed like it) movie just trundles from one miserably choreographed song to another with Ash batting her baby blues and playing a total numskull. I don’t see her going the Hollywood route where there are enough gories with pretty eyes who CAN act. Well, let’s face it, the lady can’t even begin to emote – talk about zzzzzombies.
The Story: Liz (Ash as Lalita) hates Darcy (Hendersen as Darcy) – she thinks he is stuck up, such a phirang and a brat, she misunderstands his intentions and falls for the charms of an unsavoury backpacker. Rest of the movie is about how Darcy shows her the error of her ways. Ho Hum! Lalita’s ma (Nandira Babbar) is easily the show stealer, she is fabulous as the loudmouthed, crass Punju mom. Anupam Kher is the wallflower for a change - you hardly hear a peep outta him.
The Good Stuff: Meghnaa’s nagin dance, Mr. Kohli trying to woo Lalita, the baywatch type lifeguards doing a Bollywood shimmy, the bloopers as the end credits roll – yup you have to wait that long to get your jollies.
The Lousy Stuff: Ash Ash and Ash – she sucks!! The songs are godawful, the script a bore and hey this might impress the phirang junta but sorry, we have enough unpalatable Bollywood fare as is, we don’t need a crossover to add to the mess.
The Rating: 2 = 1 for sheer effort and enthusiasm + 1 for seeing the Phirangs gyrate to tacky Bollywood type songs.
Saturday, October 09, 2004
Beneath the Sea is where a fish should be
I guess I am in a great mood 'cause i actually found this funny:) Love this song, like the band..and hey whaddya now that Goa mailer i worked for wasn't in vain. I might really actually totally be going, Come on Hungama, we have GOT to goah!
Story of a man,
Who decided not to breathe.
Turned red, purple, then blue.
Colorful indeed.
No matter how his friends begged,
Well, he would not concede,
And now he's dead.
You see, cause everybody knows,
You got to breathe.
But, oh God, Under the weight of life,
Things seem brighter on the other side...
Lighter on the other side...
Big Eyed Fish
Dave Matthews Band
Story of a man,
Who decided not to breathe.
Turned red, purple, then blue.
Colorful indeed.
No matter how his friends begged,
Well, he would not concede,
And now he's dead.
You see, cause everybody knows,
You got to breathe.
But, oh God, Under the weight of life,
Things seem brighter on the other side...
Lighter on the other side...
Big Eyed Fish
Dave Matthews Band
Friday, October 08, 2004
Funny Days and Sundays
There are some days and then there are SOME days like yesterday when I had to conjure up a script in a scant 2 hrs. Anyway, today made up for it in more ways than one - a string of funny incidents and being appreciated..ah, who doesn't like to be thanked.
Like in the morning I had to go to the derm for a particularly pesky problem (foot woes) and accordingly he made me cool my heels for 2 ruddy hours - hell, the skin had healed by the time I got my appt. Anyway on my way out I had to cross the Gynae ward and HALP what DO I see - a heavily pregnant friend (who by the by I have been trying to avoid) who hollered,""WHY DIDN"T YOU TELL ME"..er what? That I have athlete's foot? Hehhe..anyway her bashful husband was appropriately mollified.When I get pregnant I will put up a billboard OK.
Like in the morning I had to go to the derm for a particularly pesky problem (foot woes) and accordingly he made me cool my heels for 2 ruddy hours - hell, the skin had healed by the time I got my appt. Anyway on my way out I had to cross the Gynae ward and HALP what DO I see - a heavily pregnant friend (who by the by I have been trying to avoid) who hollered,""WHY DIDN"T YOU TELL ME"..er what? That I have athlete's foot? Hehhe..anyway her bashful husband was appropriately mollified.When I get pregnant I will put up a billboard OK.
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