Showing posts with label Bollywood. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bollywood. Show all posts

21.6.12

On Automobile Malfunction, Wakefulness, and Goofball Romance


Most everything you do has been done in Black & White.
And, I find, that's quite alright.
A slightly soaked girl on a sleeping night.

29.4.09

Dialogue ya dhinchak?

In my continuing excavation of trashy early-nineties Bollywood I have discovered real proof that Saif Ali Khan was once able to dance.



I wonder what happened. If, as I suspect, he traded in the dancing for the immense acting chops he betrays with performances like Langda Tyagi in Omkara (Iago/Othello), then I do not mourn the loss. If, however, that was a fluke, and he continues to do tripe like Thoda Pyaar Thoda Magic, it is a loss indeed. There are so few requirements to make it in Bollywood. If you're not going to act well, the LEAST you can do is dance decently.