Tuesday, June 17, 2008

தசாவதாரம்

தசாவதாரம்


The much publicized Dasavathaaram finally hit screens today, and even though the hype created about the movie and its making did enough PR for the film, the film passes of as as a mediocre movie on the whole.
A brilliant screenplay that somehow manages to convincingly connect the ten roles of Kamal Hassan is put to waste with the utter chaos in how the film was made. The music was not very impressive, especially when one considers Himesh Reshammiya was paid a crore per song, and while you do get carried away by the gripping narrative and in-numerous twists, the final over all ‘feel’ is not very convincing.
We were impressed immensely by the 12 Century part of the film, where the well researched storyline and brilliant graphics created one of the most outstandingly convincing portrayals of the period. Be it the language, the costume or the emotions expressed, this small glimpse into a bloody episode in South Indian history deserves all the accolades it can receive. Asin was also quite the refresher and her portrayal of a young Iyengar girl in both her roles was a pleasure to watch. The acting isn’t bad, and the story definitely doesn’t suck, it’s the fake graphics and complete chaos in the otherwise brilliant film that acts as the biggest spoiler.
The film has some of the best comedy and action sequences we’ve ever seen, and Kamal Hassan in his Telegu avatar is irrepressible! Watch out for an extremely cute looking Japanese character who manages to pull of her accented Tamil with an incomparable panache. Guest appearances by old timers all through the film, including several directors do add to all the excitement, but the over emphasis on what we can only call Vaishnava-glorifying is something that cannot be ignored. If Sivaji has an overtone of hidden political messages, this one is unabashedly open about its religious inclinations.
The movie is worth one watch and all we’ll say is don’t have too many expectations and prepare to be amusingly surprised!

Asin as Andaal in Dasaavathaaram

Watch out for!
Kamal Hassan, he is the ‘ulaga-nayakan’ (universal hero) for a reason and the bits of maddening comedy all through the film

Don’t watch out for!
A scary background score that does no justice whatsoever and graphics that will make you snigger all through the movie.

Verdict
A definite one-time watch. You will be entertained, just don’t hope to take too much back home.

Tuesday, June 03, 2008

As a kid I grew up on very healthy diet of Tamizh Programming on TV thanks to Doordarshan Madras Kendra, this particular ad, however has seemed to have etched a permanent place in my mind and today the ad makes so much more sense...

இந்து டீயில் நிறம் இல்லை
Indha Tea-il Niram Illai
(This Tea has no colour)
சுவை இல்லை, மனம் இல்லை
Suvai Illai, Mannam Illai
(No taste and no smell)
எனது டியில் இந்து மூன்று குணம் இர்ருக்கும்?
Yendhuh Tea-il Indhuh Moonuh-gunam Irrukkum?
(In which brand of Tea will I find all these attributes?)

Today my life seems to be like that! I never seemed to be satisfied, and nothing seems to be working out right... Is it just me or is everyone like me so dis-satisfied in life?
Is it right to be considered wrong when you're actually right?
Or be wronged just beacuse you have a lot of 'right' coming your way?
Why are people so cruel when they can have an equal chance, if only they tried!
Will I ever find something completely satisfying?
Or will I always continue to be in this state of perpetual unhappiness...
I wonder on!
I wish life was as simple as the right brand of Tea!

Friday, May 23, 2008

முழுமதி அவரது முகமாகும்

A free transliteration from the Tamizh of this lovely piece from Jodhaa Akbar...
This is how I would like to translate the amazing verse...
Dedicated to that feeble fawn in my life...
Rahul... and Aishwarya (she knows why!)

முழுமதி அவரது முகமாகும்
I have lost myself completely in blissful memories of his face...
மள்ளிகை அவரது மனமாகும்
In him whose essence reminds me of the perfume of blooming jasmine buds...
மின்னல்கள் அவரது விழியாகும்
In him whose eyes sparkle like bolts of lightning...
மௌனங்கள் அவரது மொழியாகும்
In him whose silence evokes a beautiful expressive language...
மார்கழி மாதத்தில் பணி-துழி அவரது குறளாகும்
In him whose voice reminds me of the fleeting mists of an early march morning...
மகரந்து காட்டில் மான்-குட்டி அவரது நடையாகும்
In him whose stride reminds me of a young fawn in a fragrant wood...

அவரை ஒரு-நாள் நான் பார்த்தேன்
I saw him one day...
இதயம் குடு-என்று வரம் கேட்டேன்
I asked him for the love I wanted...
அது குடுத்து உடனை எடுதே சென்ற-விடாய் ...
He gave it to me for a moment before he took it back and fled...

Thursday, May 22, 2008

எந்தன் ராகுல்...

I really miss you so much...

and I do not comprehend why this is happening all over again...

Did I ask for too much?

Did I even ask for anything?

You are the centre of my life...

I accept it whole heartedly...

எந்தன் ராகுல்...

Please come back!