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Tuesday, April 23, 2013

The Dabang.


पहली क्लास थी बारहवीं की.

अभी 2 दिन पहले ही हम छोटे से शहर रांची से दिल्ली आये थे. अब ऐसा भी कोई छोटा शहर नहीं था रांची. पर कहते हैं न कि हर सेर का सवा सेर होता है. और फिर ये तो दिल्ली थी. बचपन से सुनते आ रहे थे कहावतों में. “अब दिल्ली दूर नहीं”, “बड़ा दिल्ली का सुलतान समझ रखे हो?”. पर बस इतना बड़ा शहर था कि घर से स्कूल आने में करीब पौने दो घंटे लगते थे. हमारे घर के तरफ इतनी दूर किसी का ऑफिस होता था तो वो आना जाना ट्रेन से करते थे. वो भी हफ्ते में बस एक बार आना होता था और एक बार जाना.

एक भैया के साथ रहने दिल्ली आये थे. एक सहमे से लड़के के लिए जिसके आँखे थोड़ी चुंधिया सी रही थी, उसके वाबस्ता feminist के लिए जो term उपयुक्त होगा बस वो इस्तेमाल कर लीजिये हमारे भैयाजी के लिए. हम यहाँ मिमिया रहे थे और वो बस हमें छुट्टा सांड समझ बैठे थे. पहले दिन स्कूल जाने के हमारे instructions कुछ ऐसे थे.
बेटा, ये 764 नंबर की बस सीधा तुम्हे स्कूल ले जाएगी. बस स्टॉप पूछ कर उतर जाना. वहां से बस 800-900m पर तुम्हारा स्कूल है. किसी से भी पूछ लेना. वो बता देगा.”

अगर हमें पहले से पता न होता तो अब तक पर हमें पक्का यकीन हो जाता कि वो सरकारी मुलाज़िम हैं.

“बस पॉकेट में कुछ पैसे रखना हमेशा. कहीं भुतलाओ तो चट से ऑटो पकड़ कर सीधा घर. वैसे भी ये दिल्ली है. लड़कों के लिए ज्यादा घबराने की ज़रुरत नहीं होती है.”
हम सब समझ गए थे.

कहते हैं कि “Boarding life makes a man out of a child”. हम तो यहाँ पर खासे साल बोर्डिंग में बिता कर आये थे. उस हिसाब से काफी man up हो जाना चाहिए था हमें. पर अब ये महानगर क्या जाने क्या करने वाला था. बड़ा शहर शायद यूँ कह लीजिये puts man in Haraaman. कुछ दिनों में सीख लिया था कि प्राइवेट बसों में सफ़र करना DTC से कहीं ज्यादा फायदेमंद है. उसमे २ रुपये की  टिकट ले कर कहीं भी जा सकते थे जब तक पकडे न जाओ. और जो पकडे गए तो भोली शकल बना कर बाकी के पैसे दे दो. DTC में तो सीधा 100 का fine होता था. और भी कुछ कुछ ट्रिक्स थे. खैर पर अभी पहली क्लास की तरफ वापस चलते हैं. ये भूमिका चावला के होंठों से भी बड़ी भूमिका बाँधने का मेरा कोई इरादा नहीं था वैसे.

पहली क्लास physics की थी. जिस जंतु (या जीव) ने दरवाज़े से एंट्री मारी थी उसने कतई मेरी बचपन की यादें ताज़ा कर दी थी. उनको देख कर मुझे अलिफ़ लैला में आने वाले जादूगर की याद आ गयी थी. मोटे, लम्बे और यूँ बिलकुल फ्रेंच बकरदाढ़ी की extension के माफिक झूलती हुई सी.

“म्हारा नाम A M Malik सें.”

घर्भवती अल्पविराम (Pregnant Pause) वातावरण में छा गया था.

थोड़ी देर में उन्हें यकीन हो गया था कि हमें रत्ती भर भी फरक नहीं पड़ता कि उनका नाम A M Malik है या A M Naukar.

“मैं तुम्हे Physics पढ़ाऊंगा. और बाकी ये है कि मैं All India Kendriya Vidyalaya Teacher Association का General Secretary भी हूँ.”

घर्भवती अल्पविराम नंबर 2. ये थोडा ज्यादा गर्भवती था.
पर हम तो बच्चे थे. मन के सच्चे थे. ये adult बातें हमारी समझ में कहाँ आने वालीं थी. तो ऐसा हुआ कि आखरी लाइन का न तो हमें मतलब समझ आया और न ही महत्व. आ जाना चाहिए था.

“यो की तुम सबने पहले ये बताओ कि दसवीं में तुम सबने कितने कितने नंबर प्राप्त किये? अच्छा रुको. ये म्हारे पास लिस्ट है.”
“ये सुमित दास कौन है? भाई खड़े हो जाओ. तो आपने सबसे ज्यादा नंबर प्राप्त किये?”

कैसी सी क्लास है. मेरे से ज्यादा नंबर भी नहीं लाया कोई. ये सोचते सोचते आपका ये नाचीज़ खड़ा हो गया.
“देखो ऐसा है हमारे सोनेपत में 60% लाने वाले बच्चे भी all-rounder होते हैं. ये अच्छे नंबर प्राप्त करके घणा खुश होने की कोई ज़रुरत ना है. म्हारी क्लास में सभी बच्चे बराबर हैं.”

जी, पल भर में ये आपका ये नाचीज़, नाचीज़ बन गया था. 


मुझे ज्यादा बातें याद नहीं है सर जी के बारे में. असल में वो GOD particle की तरह थे. मतलब exist तो करते थे पर ज्यादा उनके बारे में पता बस चुनिन्दा लोगों को ही था.  और जैसे आज God particle की पूछ है वैसे ही उनकी थी. और हमारे यहाँ चाहे भगवान हो या राजनेता, पूछ उसकी ही होती है जिससे सबकी फटती है. और बिलकुल God की तरह उन्हें इस बात से घंटा कोई फरक नहीं पड़ता था की किस किस की उनसे फटती है. प्रिंसिपल साहब भी उनके सामने चूहे बन जाते थे. स्कूल के दरबार में तो वो ऊपर थे, पर वो जो “बड़ा दरबार” था उसमे तो प्रिंसिपल एक अदने से employee ही थे.

वो आते थे, वो जाते थे. बाकी सब उनके नाम की बीन बजाते थे.

कह कुछ भी लूं, पर सर जी ने हमें बहुत कुछ सिखाया था. मसलन ऐसे पेपर में कैसे पास होते हैं जिसमे पास होने लायक आताजाता न हो. यही एक चीज़ आगे इंजीनियरिंग में हमारी इतनी काम आई जितनी अदनी physics, chemistry, mathematics अकेली कभी ना आ सकती थी. जैसे कि अगर पेपर में 8 सवाल आयें जिसमे से 5 करने हो तो exactly 5 सवाल attempt करके वो ही आते हैं जो अव्वल दर्जे के घिस्सू हो या फिर वो जो निरे बेवक़ूफ़ होते हैं. ये जो choice होती है वो कमज़ोर बच्चों के लिए होती है ताकि वो पास हो जाएँ. अब जब ये पास करवाने के लिए ही है तो जो लिखा नहीं पर intended है वो भी तो समझिये. 5 सवाल मतलब फुल मार्क्स 70. 8 सवाल मतलब फुल मार्क्स 112. अब बताइए, पास मार्क्स यानी कि 29 किसमें लाना ज्यादा आसान है?
या फिर इस सवाल को ले लिजिये.
वो सवाल जो objective किस्म के होते हैं. मसलन true-false वाले. वो ना आयें तो बस ऐसा करना होता है कि एक जगह true लिखिए और 2 पन्नों के बाद false लिखिए. A,B,C,D वालों के साथ भी यही करना होता था. कहीं न कहीं तो ठीक होगा ही.

(Disclaimer- ये हमें मलिक सर ने सिखाया नहीं था, पर फिर भी सिखाया ही था.)

जैसा हमने पहले कहा सर जी को किसी बात से फरक नहीं पड़ता था. सिलेबस ख़तम करवाने से तो बिलकुल भी नहीं. कॉलेज के उल्टा स्कूल में सिलेबस ख़तम करवाने की फ़िक्र टीचर से ज्यादा बच्चों को होती है. वैसे भी स्कूल की क्लास में कॉलेज की क्लास से ज्यादा front-benchers होते हैं.  तो हरेक पेपर से पहले एक सिलेबस ख़तम होने की क्लास होती थी.  

तो ऐसी ही एक क्लास हो रही थी जिसमे सिलेबस ख़तम करवाने की जद्दोजहद ज़ारी थी. जो पढ़ाया जा रहा था उसपे बिलकुल भी ध्यान न देकर उस प्रयास में हम भी अपना पूरा योगदान कर रहे थे. ध्यान देने लगते तो सिलेबस पूरा नहीं हो पाता.

“This ray come from this side. This convex lens is. This ray from the other side. इसके साथ भी same ही होगा. When the ray pass from both side, mutual induction happen and they converge.”

कोई ध्यान दे नहीं रहा था उनकी बातों पर. वो अपनी बकवास किये जा रहे थे और हम अपनी कि तभी एक आवाज़ आई.

“सर”

ये वो था जो नहीं चाहता था कि सिलेबस कम्पलीट हो पाए. कहीं किसी दिमाग में तांडव होने लगा था.

“’Mutual induction? समझ नहीं आया.”
“बेटा, तुमने दसवीं में कितने नंबर प्राप्त किये?”
“सर 78%. पर वो बिहार बो ..”
“How you got admission? यो कि such low marks. अच्छा sit down. कोई बात नहीं कम नंबर आये तो. अब आ ही गए हो तो पढ़ लो.”

पिछले 5 मिनटों में उस को ना तो lens समझ आया था न mutual induction और अब न ही ये explanation. बेचारा नासमझ. इतना कि फिर से कोशिश कर बैठा.

“सर, ये focal length की equation कैसे derive की जाती है? पिछली बार पेपर में आया था.”

सर जी ने ऐसा look दिया मानों ज़िन्नातों वाली ईईहाहाहा ईईहाहाहा वाली हंसने वाले हैं. पर वो ज़ब्त कर गए और प्यार से बोले, “बेटा सारी बातें मैं बता दूंगा तो अपने पैरों पर खड़े होना कब सीखोगे? खैर. ये दोनों side की lens equation लिख कर add कर लेना. मिल जाएगी focal length की equation.”

उसकी नासमझी की सारी हदें पार हो गयीं थी. अब वो क्या बोले वो भी समझ नहीं आ रहा था उसे.

जिन्होंने physics न पढ़ा हो या जिन्हें याद न हो, उन्हें बता दूं कि अगर आप convex lens के दोनों side के equations add करते हैं तो 0 = 0 prove होता है.


हमारे सर जी exams के paper खुद चेक नहीं करते थे. जैसे कि अपने introductory speech में उन्होंने बताया था कि वो बच्चों में भेद-भाव नहीं करते. सब उनके लिए बराबर हैं. तो फिर वो किसी को कम और किसी को ज्यादा नंबर देने का बीड़ा कैसे उठाते? तो ये नाहक काम उन्होंने कुछ बच्चों के जिम्मे छोड़ रखा था. ये एक ऐसा top secret था जो सबको पता था. तो एक बार ऐसा हुआ कि ये जो privileged बच्चे होते थे उनमें से एक की कुछ बच्चों ने स्कूल के बाहर धुलाई कर दी क्यूंकि उसने पिछले पेपर में कुछ को कम नंबर दिए था. तो किसी ने उसके substitute के तौर पर सर जी को मेरा नाम सुझा दिया. लो बेट्टा, सांप-छंछूदर सी हालत हो गयी.  डरते सहमते हम सर जी तक पहुंचे.

सर जी देखते ही चीखे, “तू यहाँ के कर रहा है भाई? यहाँ बच्चों को आना allow नहीं है.”
“सर वो पेपर चेक करने आपने ही बुलाया था.”
“तो तुझे किसने बुलाया? पहले तो ये बता कि तुझे बारहवीं में आने किसने दिया? पास कैसे हो गया तू? जब देखो तब तो तू क्लास के बाहर ऊदबिलाव की भांति देखता रहता है.”

मैंने अपने चेहरे पर जो expression आ रहा था जो कि हंसी, ख़ुशी और राहत की खिचड़ी थी उसे किसी तरह दबाया और उल्टे पांव वापस हो लिया. असली का उदबिलाव भी इतना सरपट नहीं भागता होगा. ये भी नहीं बोलने की ज़हमत उठायी कि वो मुझे किसी और से कनफुजिया रहे हैं.

ये 2nd pre-board के पेपर के टाइम की बात थी. 3rd preboard आते आते सारे बच्चों ने स्कूल आना बंद कर दिया था. Board के पेपर के लिए study leave मिली हुई थी जिसमे हमने करीब करीब study को leave ही कर दिया था. क्यूंकि IITJEE में अभी टाइम था और हम सारे बिहारी यहाँ board का पेपर पास करने तो आये नहीं थे. कम से कम उस उम्र में हम तो यही सोचते थे.

3rd pre-board के बाद एक दिन स्कूल जाना हुआ तो पता चला कि  मलिक सर को पेपर चेक करवाने के लिए कोई मिल नहीं रहा. तो हमारी मैडम जी ने उनको मेरा नाम सुझा दिया. हम उनके पास फिर से डरते सहमते पहुंचे. पर इस बार उन्होंने हमें कुछ नहीं कहा. शायद वो मुझे भी भूल गए थे और उसे भी जिसे मुझे पिछली बार वो समझ बैठे थे. वैसे उन्हें हमसे काम था इस बार. और वो किसी teacher association के general secretary बिना किसी राजनीति का ज्ञान रखे तो बन नहीं गए होंगे. कुछ instructions दिए उन्होंने जो कि सामान्यतः नेताओं के instructions जैसे ही थे जिनका सार इंग्लिश में कहें तो यूँ था कि  “Cover my shit”. पर हम भी कम थोड़े न थे. सब कुछ समझने के बाद, बिलकुल “Who will Police the Police” वाले लहजे में कहा, “और सर मेरी कॉपी कौन चेक करेगा?”

उन्होंने थोडा सोचा. ये सवाल उनसे शायद किसी ने आज तक नहीं पूछा था. फिर बोले, “रै पूरी क्लास के पेपर चेक करने हैं. तू ना आवे है क्लास में? बस बेटे, खुद को पूरे नंबर न दे दियो. बाकी सारा चलता है.”

पेपर चेक करने बैठा और सारे answers जो repeat कर रखे थे वो काट दिए थे. जिन्होंने objective questions के एक से ज्यादा answers लिख रखे थे उनके सारे answers काट दिए. Science के पेपर को literature की मानिंद चेक किया और जब final marks की लिस्ट बनायी तो पता चला कि highest marks मैंने दिए थे 44 . 70 में से. आज हमारे आगे के दांत सलामत हैं, हमारी उंगलियाँ धनुष के आकार की नहीं हैं और हम लंगड़ा कर नहीं चलते. इसकी शायद एक ही वज़ह है कि board exam से 6 हफ्ते पहले होने वाले 3rd mock पेपर के नंबरों से न तो किसी को और न किसी के बाप को कोई भी फर्क पड़ता था.


हमारा chemistry का final viva कतई eventful रहा था जिसका ज़िक्र मैंने इस पिछली कहानी में किया था. हमारा physics के viva में कोई ऐसा हो-हंगामा नहीं हुआ था. वो क्या था न, हमारे सर जी दबंग थे. कुछ ज्यादा ही. Practical हो रहा था. सब के सामने ही External एक एक कर बच्चों का viva भी ले रही थी कि सर ने एंट्री मारी. External को जा कर साफ़ साफ़ बोला,

“मैडम सब बच्चे नूं अच्छे अच्छे नंबर लगने चाहिए.”

मैडम थोड़ी अवाक् रह गयी थी.

“क्यूँ सर? ऐसा कैसे हो सकता है? कुछ बच्चे अच्छे होते हैं पढने में कुछ उतने अच्छे नहीं होते. सबको एक से नंबर दे दिए तो उनमें अंतर क्या रह जायेगा?”
“मैडम बच्चे कोई अच्छे –खराब ना होते हैं. सारे बच्चे एक से होते हैं. सारे बच्चे भगवान् का रूप होते हैं. समझे ना?”
GAME. SET. MATCH.

Viva ख़तम होने के बाद  सर ने मुझे अलग रूम में बुलाया. मेरे सामने एक लिस्ट रखी जिसमे सारे क्लास के बच्चों के नाम थे. फिर बोला, “देख ये लिस्ट है. इसमें तू अपने और जो जो बच्चे पेपर चेक किया करते थे physics के उनके 30-30 नंबर लगा दे viva के.”
GAME. SET. MATCH. CHAMPIONSHIP.

P.S :- जब board का रिजल्ट आया था तो मैंने चेक किया था. बस जी उनके physics viva में 30 नंबर आये थे जिनके मैंने अपने हाथों से लगाये थे. न कम न ज्यादा. 

Monday, October 29, 2012

55 word story . Theme "Wonder"

After a long time I wrote a 55 word story. The theme is "wonder" and here it is

The poor kid wondered how it will be to be the man on bike.
One on bike wondered about the guy on bike with a girl on pillion.
That guy wondered about the one in car.
 Fat guy in car wondered about the fit guy on that bike, with a girl behind.
Everybody dies wondering.

Wednesday, December 14, 2011

Replug


As I relentlessly hammered in my last post that I was in the organising team of the Annual Get-together of my firm and I did nothing, this post is all about the work I did for that. These posters and the write up at the end for some magazine I have no idea about.


The design was not by me, only the words were.


This was entirely done by me.

This was also done by me


The name was suggested by a colleague.


The background was contributed by a colleague, the rest by me. Though the original lines went something like these
We still snarl ‘kutte’ to our friends at times,
That hot girl is still ‘Chamiya’ for us,
People with “Thakur” as surnames are still asked for their hands at times.
And still more jokes are made on Sholay that on our politicians.”

And then followed all that is written on the poster. But it all was edited out.




And the write up is
The evening began with poise and ended with exuberance. In an nutshell, that was the ambience, tone and the general spirit at the annual family night “Spandan’ we had on 26th of November.
 From buffets to drinks, from dancing troupes to employee dance performances, from casino to karaoke, from lucky draw to fashion shows ,  from musical shows to couple games and from kid games to childhood picture games, we tried to incorporate all. The fact that there was fantastic enthusiasm and participation shown from the employees and their families obviously spiced it all up.
  There was a mesmerizing semi classical Indian dance performance by the daughter of one our colleague while another of our colleague chose to partner his son on “Tabla” an Indian percussion instrument to result in an utterly mellifluous ballad. A tiny tot’s dance performance completely belied her age and some of our colleagues who tried to copy her steps are still recovering from cramps!! While a senior colleague chose to remind us of his splendid skills with harmonica, the innovative couple games involved such twists and turns that the participating couples were left exercising those muscles and bones of their bodies they never knew existed.
 A family event that it was, it never could have been complete without the involvement of the newest addition to our CH2M HILL family- The Halcrow Group. Several Halcrow employees were also present and delighted us all with their active participation. One of them actually won First Prize in the Fashion Show event. Well Done Sir.
 A memorable night was rendered truly momentous with the verve of participation from one and all. It really was a night to dance, jive and feel alive.

Any creative media agency reading this post and liking it ? Anyone?? 

Friday, January 07, 2011

Best of Bollywod in 2010 (according to me , of course)

Top 10 Movies :-


10 ) Rajneeti :-
I still vividly remember the sense of anticipation and excitement Rajneeti left me with at the interval. But by the time movie had veered towards it culmination , I had well realised that that feeling was not to some directorial brilliance or some moving acting skill. It was because the first half was primarily based on two of the most dramatic and stirring books I have come across –Godfather and The Mahabharata. It just was the book which was rubbing off on the movie. Nevertheless, it still could have ended up quite poorly. For the fact that it ended up being palatable , it makes my top 10.

 9 ) Peepli Live :-
In a lot of lists , this flick figures way up. Not in mine though. May be I have  not watched as much “world cinema” to earn my stripes. Or, just because this is India’s Oscar entry, it should figure way up. May be to my non-intellectual mind , some metaphors still seem more like jargons.  Whatever, but for me its humour originated from some crass abusive lines, which somehow did not go well for me. It somehow seemed an extension of Slumdog Millionaire to me. And I did not have a very good opinion about Slumdog either. But Peepli scored because it projected that message well which it set out to. That of a farming not being a lucrative  livelihood option for many in several parts of India. Add to that some believable performance coupled with some really good characters, made Peepli a decent watch.
                             
8) Rann :-
By now, I have glossed over around 6-7 lists on the net similar to mine and nowhere I could find a mention of Rann. Don’t know why, coz it was released in 2010. 29th January, to be precise.  Some called it ill-researched. Wonder what they had to say about Slumdog Millionaire. Well, ill researched in my book is as bad as half-baked research. Rann was irritating at points but all RGV movies are irritating at points. But, at points it was brilliant too, as again all RGV movies are . But what puts it into 8th position for me was that the brilliant points comfortably outnumbered the irritating points.   


7) Dabangg:-
Kamal Karte ho Sir jee. Dabangg ko hi bhool gaye ??
 Dabangg and Wanted have been probably the least pretentious movies of the Bollywood so far. What you see is what you get.  You can love it or hate it . But then there are millions of Salman fans out there who can only love a movie which is full of Salman. It was polar opposite of something like Tere Bin Laden (yes, I am classifying Dabangg as comedy),  but still quite a joy ride.   And then there was Sonakshi. Well, I repeat that  I am still wondering that how do these macho men of yesteryears like Shatrughan Sinha  and Anil Kapoor keep producing such beautiful daughters. 

6) Ishqiya :-
After I came out of the theatre, if somebody had told me that it would find 6th  place in my year end list, I would have gone , “Naah… 9th or 10th may be, if we are unlucky for the rest of the year.” That it comes at No.6 is a proof of the absolute drivel Bollywood has served us all year. But let that not take anything away from the movie Ishqiya was. Three things pulled it into top 10. Dialogues which were both crackling and cracking as if written after having smoked Charas, Vidya Balan and Dil To Bachha Hai Ji. Add to that an opening disclaimer which actually claimed that the movie is “almost” fictitious. All that was enough to make Ishqiya pull its weight in what has been a largely barren year for Hindi Cinema.

5) Phas Gaye Re Obama :-
The only thing I did not understand about this movie was what Obama was doing in its title. Some sort of metaphor , may be. Or it was just destined for me that Obama and Osama will rule this year’s comedy scene. Farah Khan , please watch this. This is how you pull of a heist. Akshay Kumar, please watch this. This is how you make people laugh. And everybody, please watch this. Because, it deserves to be watched. And yes , please ignore Neha Dhupiya. She is just there to reiterate the fact that nothing can be perfect. 

 4) Udaan :-
A father like Ronit Roy was not the only thing unbelievable about this. Add to that a plot set in Jamshedpur which has only two things- TATA and XLRI, the younger cast all of which were completely unknown except Manjot Singh (Young Lucky In Oye Lucky Lucky Oye) who got all together a screen space of 10 minutes. And a screenplay if called rebellious will probably be the understatement of the decade. To put it in perspective , one senior person I know termed the movie malicious , misguiding, disrespectful and a stigma to our culture if viewed widely. But at the end of the day Udaan emphatically proved that any movie which is made with its heart in the right place, strikes the right chords. One thing which struck me throughout the movie was its innocence. Be it the protagonist Rohan, his cute younger brother, his Uncle when he is accused by his father to be a “fat loser”, even the scene where Ronit Roy asks his son to smoke in front of him and to top it all the scene where a drunk father explains to his son that he actually did visit him once only to back off because without him he looked happy. Precious.


3) Tere Bin Laden:-
Set in Karachi,  Pakistan . Isn’t that is the country which perpetuated 26/11 ?? Starring Ali Zafar , again from Pakistan. Sorry, but Ali Zafar, WHO???  And with the theme as the world’s most wanted terrorist , Osama.  A Bollywood movie made on these!!! Chances  it being liked ?? Hahahaha!!!! But not quite sir, and thanks heavens that movie making is not quite politics. I liked Main Hoon Na, Heyy Baby and Golmaal 1 . But this movie and Phas gaya re Obama proved that subtlety lasts and only subtlety lasts. In a year when some “comedies”, if you can call them that, almost wanted to smack your head , pierce open your eyes and tear open your jaw while employing these very antics in order to “ order” you two laugh, these two almost gave you democratic choices . Not that it mattered anyway. Armed with a super script and brilliant acting, this movie showcased that Osama can be adorable , cute and amazingly funny.

2) Love, Sex aur Dhokha
To put it simply , Dibakar Banarjee is the best director we have in film industry. Because, I simply refuse to believe that any other director could have picked a motley bunch of people and turn them into the most impressive ensemble cast of the year. And I simply refuse to believe that any other director could have extracted such level of performance from everyone in a cast the names of any of whom have never been heard before. And I refuse to believe that any other director could have made a movie which ends so haphazardly but still leaves not even an iota of inadequacy in viewer’s mind. And I simply refuse to believe that any other director could take shock, shock and shock and then term it Love,  Sex and Dhokha and all the while make the translation entirely plausible. And I simply refuse to believe that any other director could have made Ekta Kapoor produce a film which has no  cruel Saas, but a brutal Sasur. And , to put it simply, I simply refuse to believe that anybody but Dibakar Banarjee could have made this film 

1) Band Baaja Baarat:-
There will be people who might take it as a reflection of the poor year that the Bollywood had in 2010 that a flick like Band Baaja Baarat is at the top of the table. But if I am asked to compile a list of best rom-coms of Bollywood in past 25 years, this movie will surely find a place in top 3.  A good rom-com should leave you with happiness in your heart and smile on your lips. This surely did that and more. It filled you with hope after TMK and Ravan that good writers are not yet dead in Bollywood. It made you believe that for making an authentic movie on a city , you do not have to be some Danny  Boyle descended from wherever to research on our own place  to show us that how shitty and bad our own country is . If you want to make  a movie on Delhi, having a proper dilli ka dil  in the right place will do wonders. It made me wide eyed that Anushka Sharma can actually act. And it made me shrug  the notion that only Hugh Grant or Hugh Grant- ish  actors can light up a rom com . A Ranveer Singh who at the first glance looked like an ordinary lampat Jatt  ready for a fisticuff can prove to be a worthy match , if not better. And it did all that while having and letting us all have some good old fashioned our own Mauj.

  
 Awesome Mention Of the Year:-

Tees Maar Khan:- 
It was such an awesome movie that all theatres , awesome or not raised their ticket prices to  awesome levels. And I was such an awesome fellow that I spent an awesome amount of money, patience and guts to watch this awesomely awesome film. Just imagine , what can be more awesome to have every character in the movie awesomely copy bonafide awesome antics of awesome Akshay Kumar. 



 Top 10 Songs :-

10)   Lehrein ( Aisha) :- A beautiful song which again emphasised to me that Javed Akhtar , if and when he wants can be a brilliant writer, though that sadly is not always is the case.

9) Des Mera ( Peepli Live) :- Though Mehangayi Dayan  garnered more publicity , I could hardly see how it actually fitted in the premise of the movie and ultimately that song seemed to be included for just that , to garner publicity. On the other hand , for a change Indian Ocean came up with an upbeat song. And they were just as good with this as well.

8) Main Jiyoonga (Break Ke Baad) :- A vastly underrated song , it shared the same fate as the whole album did. But the lyrics were apt , music good. A tragedy that the song was not included in the movie as the movie had a plot which was perfect for this song. 

7) Tum Jo Aaye ( Once upon a time in Mumbai) :- It was more a case of selecting one song out of the best album of the year than anything else. And I go with this . The Rahat Fateh Ali Khan version to be precise.

6) Jaane Kiske Khwaab (Guzaarish) :- For me , the best song  to paint an appropriate picture of what the movie is going to be like.

5) Surili Ankhiyoin Waale (Veer):- The only good thing about Veer was that this song featured thrice in the movie. In full.

4) I am in love (OUATIM) :- One song out of OUATIM was never going to be enough. It was too good an album for that.  

3) Naav Chadhti ( Udaan) :- The most inspiring song of the year. Enough said.

2) Dil To Bachha hai Jee  (Ishqiya) :- The list could not possibly have been complete without Gulzaar coming into it , isn’t it? This song had the most simple , most striking ,  and the most identifiable lyrics and was one for the ages.

1) Shaam (Aisha) :- The most soothing, most sweet and the most serene song to come out of Bollywood in may be last 5 years. It was.


  Top 5 Albums:-

1)      Once upon a time in Mumbai :- Even a song like Baburao made perfect sense in the movie.

2)      Aisha :- One song was crap, one was so so , but rest three   were so good that the album is right up there. 

3)       Guzaarish :- It is the best album you can find to listen in a particular mood and in particular setting. To find out which mood and setting I am talking about, you have to listen toi the album.

4)      Udaan :- The movie was different . The music was no different.

5)      Break ke Baad :- All the songs were similar in mood , even the sad ones. But I am not complaining now. 

  Special Mention :-

Cinematography in Ravan :- 

I was ready to watch this, yes this piece of absolute drivel for a second time just to see the scenes once again. The work of Santosh Sivan and V. Manikandan was cinematographic orgasm unfolding on screen. 

 Happy New Year to all. And here is just wishing that this New Year is good for Bollywood too. It did not have even an average 2010 which made our year a bit less good in its own way. Cheers…

Saturday, August 21, 2010

The Obituary





This is a rant, an absolute rant



They keep me failing,
As the water runs down,
May be,
Better I leave wailing ,
Or else, they will leave with a frown.
And they say ,
That the world is white , black or gray,
That depends on your calling,
But they leave me for the greener pastures ,
Huh!! I wonder,
Have I turned brown?

Thursday, May 06, 2010

How Did She Let Go of This??

These are the lyrics of the song “ Tainu Tv Par” from LSD. Please keep the part in bold in your mind as you go through the post.




Tainu Tv Per Wekhya
Hai Main Tujpe Marr Jawa) - 2
Mujhse Shaadi Karle Aa 
Chad De Laaj Sharam Parda
Tainu TV Tainu Tv

Sabnu Kiss kardi firdi ae,
Saddi Jaan tarasdi hai,
Mainu bhi famous karde,
TV pe tu kiss kar de.
O kudiye Gal man le meri, 
Mera makeup hai ready,
O Eligible bachelor 
Kar le mera Swayanmvar.
Tainu TV tv tv tv
 Ban ja biwi biwi biwi,

Tainu Tv Per Wekhya
Hai Main Tujpe Marr Jawa) - 2
Mujhse Shaadi Karle Aa 
Chad De Laaj Sharam Parda
(Tainu Tv) - 2, Tainu Tv Per Wekhya

Maine murder hain kiye,
channel par tere liye, 
Daal le aag mein thodi ghee, 
Ban jaye controversy.
Tainu Tv Tv Tainu Tv Tv

Fir hum maal kamayenge
Ek bangla banwayenge,
usme 2600 Tv , 
banaye show reality,
Tainu Tv Tv Tv
Phir tu star main bhi star, 
Lokhi dekhan barambar
Saare desh badal ke vesh 
Khatri Remote Paunda Bhangra 
Tv Tv Tv Ban Ja Biwi Biwi Biwi
Tainu Tv par dekha…..

                                        Ring  a bell?? Did it ? No?? Now read only the 
bold portions. Still nothing?? Ok. So I saw you on T.V and I liked you a lot. 
Please marry me without any inhibitions which you obviously have none of. 
 You kissed everyone . So please kiss me on T.V and we will create a 
controversy out of it. I am also an eligible bachelor . So please choose me in 
your swayamvar and become my wife. And then we will celebrate our marriage by pouring ghee in the fire and create another controversy out of it.  And if 
that does not work, we will then have a big house built in which there will be 
cameras in every nook and corner and we will make a reality show out of it by playing Big Boss- Big Boss inside it. Then surely we will have enough muck on our hands . Even Mikka will look up to us then. We will change the television 
viewing topography in our country. 

Still did not get anything? Welcome Mr. Ishaan aka Darsheel on my blog. 
Thanks for visiting. So are you the one she is waiting for?

























Image Courtesy :- www.manjul.com

Friday, January 29, 2010

Auction again......






In a surprising development, HUL which manufactures Ponds’ age miracle cream has announced its new brand ambassadors. Till yesterday the speculation was rife that the brand will sign the eternal beauty Rekha or Hema Malini for a humongous sum as actresses are generally reluctant to accept their old age, more so publicly. But surprising everybody, the company has decided to sign Pakistan cricketer Shahid Afridi for a sum of $850,000. And not only that, he will be the global brand ambassador for the product. Reports from Pakistan state that ever since being signed, Afridi has cut his middle finger and stuck it on the top of Burj Khalifa , with the background saying, “F**k IPL.” Apparently after the snub from IPL, Afridi thinks that his middle finger is of no further importance to him and could not have been put to a better use. Moreover, he has been saying anybody who cares to listen that, “Chehra dikhane ke paise nakhre dikhane se jyaada milte hain.”
Elaborating on the perceived eccentricities of the choice, the CEO of the HUL clarified, “The selection was quite a fair and a competitive process decided by a novel bidding process between our major shareholders. For the record, Rekha , Hema Malini, Amitabh Bacchan or even Marilyn Monroe did not receive any bids at all. Whereas, Umar Akmal , 17 year old prodigy had a bid of $510,000, Abdur Razzak, a bid of $650,000, but the winner hands down was Shahid Afridi with a winning bid of $850,000.The price war is reportedly triggered by the entry of the Pakistan U-19 team into the world cup finals for the third consecutive time. There must be something right with either their genes, their creams or their birth certificates. But, being less than 19 years, they cannot sign contracts , so we had to settle for Afridi. But they are our next major targets. As for Afridi, even after hitting the fastest century , fathering two daughters, being dropped and picked numerous times, he has magnificently managed to stay rooted at 29 years forever. If this is not a age miracle, what is? And we at Ponds’ age miracle are proud to be associated with another age miracle. An intelligent person once said, “The more the things change , the more they remain the same.” Nothing exemplifies it more than the age of these Pakistani prodigies.”

An on field incident is shown in pictures below which further confirms the Afridi’s credentials to be quite apt for the brand.


From another file photograph of ours we show you another example of the kind of fan
following Afridi has. Just note that everybody in the family looks so young, howsoever bored, even the dog.



P.S-
As per the breaking news the company has grand pans to bring about an age miracle cream for the dogs as well, for which also Afridi will be the brand ambassador. This decision was taken after the company ,management came across the above photograph, highlighting the adulation Afridi enjoys even among the canine community.

(On all photographs, please click to enlarge)