Gawd! I just can't seem to get through Boom. Pathetic would be an understatement. The movie is so freakin' slow and idotic. Acting sucks. Even if the models could act, it wouldn't have made any difference, because the direction would have killed it.
Guess Kaizad Gustad must have been trying to make like an Indian Tarantino but lost his way 10 minutes into filming.

I'm also half-way through Mumbai Matinee. Compared to that travesty of a movie that is Boom, this one sure seems like a classic. Rahul Bose seems good enough, but once again, he is an ad-executive, and once again he is working on a condom ad, and once again he comes up with some saaaad slogans. Jhankar Beats, anyone?

Nerul is a lot better than i expected. Lots of open space, great air to breathe, and fantastic weather today.
I had to meet some relatives on my dad's side there. Didn't want to go, but i'm glad i did. They had a huge bungalow and a garden outside. And a dog. Wow! That was one playful animal. A labrador, only 6 months old. A pretty good thing too, or else i would have probably fallen asleep on the couch. Spent about half the day there. Got home, and fell asleep. And now i'm wide awake.. Damn.

The world sure is a depressing place to live in. I just saw a couple of shops near my house, they were broken down by the BMC. Sure, they were illegal, but it's hard to think of that when you see the kids standing over the rubble, looking at the ruins beneath them. And next to them, this huge water tanker sets off along it's way, with half of it's water spiling out.

Hope takes will-power. All depression takes is to open your eyes and look around.

Looks like i'm back to what i do best, typing out whatever i can, or at times cannot, think of. Used to do that back on my old homepage, but it got way too frustrating to upload a new page every second day.
Plus, there are the tactical advantages. Nobody can read my handwriting, and i speak too fast for people to comprehend what i'm saying.
Thank god for blogSpot..