Wednesday, November 21, 2012
Kasab hanged
Thursday, October 25, 2012
At Mumbai Film Fest II
Pablo Pinto as Juan Benitez in From Tuesday to Tuesday |
Monday, October 22, 2012
At Mumbai Film Festival 2012
This year the Mumbai Film Festival, organised by the Mumbai Academy of Moving Images (MAMI) has shifted the action to NCPA in South Bombay. It's anyday a better option than godforsaken Andheri. I managed to catch a few films on Day 2 and 3. It's never easy to select what to watch, what with the 100 recommendations that come up from all those who believe people actually care about the writer's opinion. A pity indeed.
On the Road
Director: Walter Salles
(France/Brazil 2012)
Sam Riley as Sal Paradise (at the back), Kristen Stewart as Marylou and Garrett Hedlund as Dean Moriarty in On the Road |
Father's Chair (A Cadeira do Pai)
Director: Luciano Moura
(Brazil 2012)
Tuesday, October 2, 2012
First ever interview
It’s pretty shameful how I haven’t taken the time out to blog for the past several months.
Being
a Movie Critic
Read full post here: http://discovering-mumbai.blogspot.in/2012/09/being-movie-critic.html
Tuesday, June 5, 2012
Thursday, May 31, 2012
Coming back to you
After all those promises made and kept
The waning interest embarrassed her
With no control over the heart
In the dead night, silently she wept
His affection was a never drying well
Yet eternal love was not meant to be
Every time into another’s arms she slipped
With remorse & pain her heart swell
And the day for confrontation drew close
He had a whiff of her faltering ways
Magically appeared a twist in Fate
The lover with open arms she chose
Sunday, April 8, 2012
The Sun whore
Written on
She crept up into his life like the morning Sun
Then hid behind the humongous glass monsters
He looked for her all day
And when he did find her, she dodged his gaze
Now she was burning hot
Unable to handle her then, he quietly embraced oblivion all day
While she pleasured many thriving on her touch.
When she began losing her sensuality in his land
She wrapped herself in irresistible colours of twilight
Exotic orange, purple, red, high heels and stars for glitter
Ready to dance away into the night
And while Mr Moon simply watched like a faithful
Marveling at her dark beauty now
Always the fear eating him up from within
Of the dawn that was to come
Every night she surrendered to his charm
Come morning she’d wander for more in town
The same old story every single day.