Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Sunday, December 5, 2010
Saturday, December 4, 2010
BY MANOHLA DARGIS
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Friday, October 1, 2010
Entangled enmeshed there are few things that doesn’t always end….there might not be any need to end them and neither does their presence matter, but they are there and so vestigial.
Even if it does matter, the paranoia of calling it immaterial is worth sticking to. It’s like standing watching sleeping and waking up to find that you are still standing and watching, to find that the change of scene doesn’t matter ….the dialogues, the story, the future of the so called story every thing is so inconsequential leave apart the fact that you still are standing and watching the change of scene that no longer intrigues you.
what if all the shows are so much alike what if you don’t like any, what if you cant stand any of it and there are no exit doors….u sleep ……..to wake up again and to find that u still r standing and watching the so very inconsequential’s of life that doesn’t always end.
Thursday, March 18, 2010
Friday, January 29, 2010
It was only a few years ago when while attending the criminal class i scribbled on the top front of my criminal book freedom for those who cant live without it. It was well taken by a friend and we gulped it together from bottom till neck. Today when i reread it i wanted to read in reverse freedom for those who can live with it. Now when it belongs its been relegated to the unaccustomed pages of life that are seldom turned upon. Some time its bartered for a spanking reality and others its there for free......and quite certainly this is how the rush of life is turning into the endless crowd of the world. The list of life may not be akin to others but the newly founded entries are simply the copied ones. May be this is what life does to you or may be this is what you allow to happen. It couldnt be both and its difficult to choose which one is actually happening. Or its the easy living easy pretending syndrome and i am not averse to the idea of running after beguiling idea of life............