Monday, May 2, 2011
Stupid Rain
Monday, February 14, 2011
Blue Pumpkin Trouble.
Friday, January 21, 2011
Samurai Champloo - review
I absolutely loved Cowboy Bebop and the intertwining jazz music, which truly shone bright. So I fished for some more “stuff” from Mr. ShinichirÅ Watanabe. Coming across “Samurai Champloo” I thought of getting some info about the series before I start. This is what my friend had to say – “I don’t remember the series name but it involved 2 samurai’s. One was strict and the other was a total ruckus but they rocked the house and it was awesome!!”
I saw the first episode and I smiled. It was same with Bebop. The funky factor of the series was evident and the premise of the series was pretty simple – Finding a samurai who smells like sunflower! (Do sunflowers even smell??) So the affair started for 26 episodes and its memory still remains due to the impressive melodic (rap/R’n’B/Blue/hip-hop) background score. I am writing this piece while ear-geared on Champloo music. Lookout for the music in episode 18, the one with all the graffiti fight.
So what’s the stick you ask! A young girl named Fuu is the one who is looking for the samurai who smells like sunflower (evidently her father, oops). She is accompanied by two samurai’s who have a bloodlust for each other but in a very warrior-ish way. The disciplinarian young samurai (Ronin actually) is called Jin (“Jean”) and the carefree one is Mugen. These two promise to help Fuu as she helped save their lives. Now the trio have started their adventure without any clue about the samurai who…you know!!
As you watch, you will notice a lot of anachronistic examples spread across the series. A lot of places may also appear out of time (that’s what anachronism means). Hip=hop culture, rap music, gangsta styled bandits and my favourite – scratching DJ-style. Oh yeah, there are graffiti artists also. The main characters are pretty laid out including their history. Ofcourse this is revealed slowly with the flow of the series but the supporting cast doesn’t play much of a role. They come, they go. Through the journey you will meet few interesting characters such as graffiti brothers, blind musician and the warrior stag beetle. And man can Fuu eat, like hell she can.
Essentially the series get a little heavier towards the last few episodes but the gravity demanded the sacrifice. There are a few loose ends but common stop whining, nothing is perfect. The ending, for me, kind of choked me. I know we are suckers for happy ending especially when we have seen the protagonists go through a lot. But you can’t use that as a pretext and just show anything. Both – Jin and Mugen - get involved with heavy fighting that should have killed them. Alas, the happy ending (Phew). I guess the creator must have had an idea to create a sequel with the so-sequel-ish-obvious ending, but Champloo never got the publicity or rating or both for that to happen.
If you are looking for an anime which is simply chilled out to watch and with great music score– Champloo is your cup of tea else sorry about wasting your time with this. Champloo is about subtle human emotions which are endearing and believable.
To end this, you can watch this series with your kids (or abuse sensitive person) as there are lots of beeps at the right time.
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Chapter 3
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Anathema.
Monday, May 24, 2010
How to Train the Dragon(You) Against the Bigger Dragon(Read : Monday)
I loved the movie "How to train Your Dragon". Quite a refreshing movie, it was.But please don't get confused with the movie. What I am about to write, and you read, is quite different. Literally.
This is all about, Monday. How hard we hate Monday. How we yearn that the Monday should never come. It’s not a person. It’s a demon re-incarnated to make your head go all dizzy. To make you believe in End-Of-Days. Monday Blues is a common trumpet and we all identify with it.
A Monday wouldn't be complete without the more-than-sober-screwed-up Sunday night. Realizing the event which will unleash in few hours, we try to be 'good'. Santa Claus will give you a gift only if you have behaved (sly smile). So it’s really a last minute effort and we know it ain’t good enough.
People will go on writing about how they hate Monday's and so on, sing about it, and write a poem about it (who does that???). My intentions are very pure and optimistic. I am going to tell you how exactly a Monday should be like, so that we don't find it ominous any more. And if you are a school/college goer, this doesn't regard you so get on with your life.
1. Office should start at 11AM. Atleast. There should be someone at the door to give you a drink (non-alcoholic, of course).
2. By the time you reach your sitting place, you are refreshed with your eyes as open as they can be.
3. You meet up with some people/Colleagues/Back stabbing ass's/Chai-waala (if you have) and take a quick look at the prettiest girl in the office, without making it obvious.
4. This might consume a lot of energy as you have just come back from a very busy-trying-to-relax weekend. You can't just start jumping around. Even monkeys don't do that (sigh).
5. So you need something to get back on your feet. Whatever it is, Get it or be nice to the one sitting next to you and ask him/her to get it for you.
6. Before you realize it, it’s almost noon. Time to start your long and slow walk, towards the canteen. On your way stop at every possible stop and ask people about their weekend. It will always bring a smile on their face. That might be because, after hearing how bitchy your weekend was, theirs wasn't so bad after all. Or they are just being polite and want you to move on.
7. Oh God!!! It’s almost 1:15. Have your Lunch and don't forget the paan/ice- cream/juice/tea/smoke.
8. The time has just crossed 2pm. You have met most of the people you were going to meet. Rest; anyways don't deserve your time.
9. Next 2 hours are very important. As people say, before gyming/playing you should do proper warm-up exercises, lest you pull a muscle or two. You will do some of the important tasks right now which will help you immensely by making you look occupied whenever your boss passes by (in the coming days).
10. Start your computer. (Everyone works on a computer is a general assumption. If by any ill-fate you don't fall into that category, go back for another round of ice-cream). Watch intently as the computer starts humming and gets a life (ya right?!!!).
11. Check your emails as they will determine the course of your destiny from now on.
12. Do a group-chat with all friends available, discussing all about the recent movies, the rumour going around and what not. Finally discuss something related to "Work". This is only like dusting your table. Nothing more. This will hardly take 15 minutes. Don't Panic and take a deep breath.
13. Now you have gotten through the "hard" part of the day. It’s all about planning isn't it? Open up that group chat window once again. Start the controversial topic...the headline that you saw on India TV yesterday night which made you ROFL.
14. Have you seen your watch?? Its 4pm. Time to visit the canteen again. To cry out your woes. To give shoulder to each other. To check what’s "new" around.
15. Well, what da ya know...its 5pm...And I gotta run.
See ya later fellas.!!!!!!
Have a Great Week.
:D
Sunday, May 2, 2010
Keep talking to me.
An Ode.
Saturday, June 20, 2009
Nice Guys Finish Last
I always believed that there are reasons to one's action. I was treading on a false hope. I had my own fears, my own demons. Yet, the illusion of hope was very strong. Little time spent in waking hours, laughing, can make you forget that you still cant figure out the next minute of your life.
On hearing the words , which i was expecting, was a blow. Though it lacked intensity, it was strong enough to push me back into the corner. Now, that corner is getting all over me. I can break free, get moving but i don't want to.
Despair? No. Desperate? No. All i wanted was to fill the void which was expanding, while i was looking everywhere but there. Now the void isn't alone. It has accomplices such as despair, pain, loneliness. Grey turning to black.
A spark is needed to light a fire. I can definitely do with some sparks and a lot of fire. I have to burn that void somehow. I am not sure how i will do that but i have to try. But isn't that void a part of me. If yes, then why is it making me suffer. Won't it suffer in return too.
As i had thought, i was out of luck. I was never a lucky guy, but neither was i an unlucky one. This is bad. All corners are staring at me. Telling me that right now i am as empty as they are. I am as left out as they are. The worst part is, i think i believe them.
Where is my silver lining? Where is my sunshine? Had i been living in this dark all along, nothing i was going through would have mattered. Smile. Paste it on your face. Is it of any help? Can something be done about me eyes. They are giving me away. They are not helping me. They are making the mirror useless.
Its nothing more than a temporary recession. I will get back on the right track or at least on some track. I cant even explain my heart's heaviness. Well, someone has truly said:
NICE GUYS FINISH LAST!!
A Call to Fly
Sweat breaks
You smile
It's okay
and i try
to be like you
to fly like you
Night creeps
Sounds i hear
Breathing slowly
I see you
You are flying
Wings spread
High in the sky
I want you to call me
Give me wings
let me close in on you
let me feel your breath
Wake up
Its noon
Been dreaming again
But i feel you
I hear you calling
I am still trying
to be like you
to fly like you
I am so
deep into you
i want you to call me
i want you to call me
i want you to call me
i can fly too
just call me.
Saturday, June 28, 2008
Chapter 2
With a simple nod i started walking in the direction pointed to me. I have been near to the Chamber once but i had to bring coffee to the door. I am not ashamed of saying it, not many people get a chance to be even near it. I stood there admiring the door as behind it were the people who made the world different every second.
But this was different. I knew it. How? The man who pointed the direction was responsible for calling the required people to the Chamber and i had been called.
The Chamber was like a sacred ground for the people here. Only the priests were to enter and perform the ceremony that would keep the humanity alive. So i was the new chosen priest. Or was i? Anyway i had been walking for nearly 10 minutes to no avail. I was sure i was lost and then i saw the gates. There, above the gate, Chamber, had been etched into the wall. I was filled with anticipation and nervousness. The doors were of the old style. Not automatic but had to be pushed. Ironic, all our leaders speaking of the Future and yet we keep this semblance of the past and beyond them was the core of every minute details laid in the world.
Something came over me and with confident strides i walked up to the doors and pushed them open. I have been a skeptic always, questioning everything around me even the peace. The confidence was a mere facade to keep my curiosity checked. The Chamber was infront of my eyes and i was swallowing every bit of it. It was then my mind started working and i saw the key.
All now i had to do was find the lock.The right lock.
Thursday, October 25, 2007
Chapter 1
A failure would have meant starting from the scratch. Moreover, the long awaited holidays we all had been waiting for, would have been scrapped.
People around me are happy. Ecstatic about their success. Not acknowledging the fact that they had merely assembled pieces of the puzzle and nothing more than that. I was just glad it was over.
We call ourselves scientists, the brain of the world. We were the best of the best and yet we could barely comprehend the technology that came into our world about a century ago.
The whole notion of "creatures from the space" had been changed for the better of the human kind. Or so it seemed to everyone.They were our "friends".
It somehow seemed to me as if we were being used by our "friends" for their purpose. Unknowingly, we were falling in to the trap. When i had voiced my doubts , i was simply put down. Their trust in them was way too strong after all they had helped us earthlings progress a lot faster in every field. No one wanted to believe a few anomalies were enough to mistrust them.
The Truth.
What was the truth? It was like a lamp with the light of truth flickering inside. Dancing as if mocking the humans for being so vulnerable. Yet people could see only brightness and not the shadow that accompanied it. If only i could scream and make them understand what really was going on. But the whole idea was absurd. I could scream but only to deaf ears.
I knew i had to get enough proof to support myself, to support my idea and save us all.
The journey was about to start and i had dared to be alone in my quest to salvage the might.
With the evening gathering the necessary signs of weathered reality i decided to retire myself to quarters and get much needed rest,for what lay ahead was uncertainty.
Friday, September 28, 2007
election holiday n more..
so i was gng to order..ya i can do dat all by myself.
sit back in ma rum...listen to music...or rather since i hav da tym reflect upon my thots...n maybe blog'em. thrs nuthn more pleasant than sittin n thinkin....n wid da weather also in ur favor...its gng good(as of now).
i hav a truck load of muvies...n sum hw i dnt fel like watchin them.....anime has caught my fascination....the world wer anythn can happen...wer u can fly...save da world...have a very pretty n cute heroine....who loves u alot...no matter wat...its gr8 fun....esp for a dreamer like me.
lyin down on ma bed thinkin wat wud happen if this all came true....ppl hav started wantin schools like hogwarts(harry potter...u knw).
Magic...an astounding word...n world.wat wudnt we giv to be a part of that magical journey...the turns ..the twist. Umm..its too tempting.
Regardless of wat we want...da reality seldom changes.....like 2day(28 sep2007,friday) we had holiday cuz of local elections but da rumor is already gng around dat we mite hav college on sunday...makin up 4 2day's loss......!!!!
its amazin hw ppl can think of it as an make up.....its a horrible punishment.
now now...if u gonna ask elders...they r gonna luv it.....sayin dat its a gud college...they are workin for u. but is dat really happenin...workin for us thing....!!!
hav u noticed dat m pretty inconsistant.....wat i started wid n wat i ended up wid.
gettin an idea abt me......throw dat idea into da trash can....its not worth even thinkin ....cuz u cant figure me out on da basis of wat i write...so take care
cheerio!!!!
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
about me..!!
lets begin...i mean lemme giv it a try..
m fun loving....careless..lazy guy....who loves sleeping n dreaming.
i also like giving advices ...more importantly m a very good listener....u can tok all u want,abt nythn u want...n i will listen to u n i mite get involved in watevr u r tokn...takin genuine interest...
yup...m very optimistic...i believe dat no matter in watevr dire situation ur in...thrs always a way to get outta dat.
i take days as they come...one by one...!!cuz dats hw things work..u mite plan very well...but cant be sure dat it'll happen..n thus invite aunt agony!!!better hav an outline of things . wait n watch wat happens.
ahh..i hav petty mood swings also...mostly cant be explained by me.
lets c...mornin is one tym wen i dont feel like tokn alot...keep it shut!!let da beauty pass...let da day grow..n let da flower open up.. n watevr!!
if i cud wish ..then it wud be dat things shud happen to me...i mean gr8 things ...widout me movin much...well dats da deal. oh ya..an imp thing...i love my bed..it means i find it very uncomfortable to go into rooms or places wch i dont feel i belong to...well..if i'll think of nythn dat i hav missed then i'll append it later...
take care.
Sunday, August 12, 2007
renewed camp
The vacations are over n bak in college.I really thot dat this sem was gng to be interestin n chilled out..but hav we been back-stabbed?? Hell yeah....
all damn classes start from 8am..wid jus three half days...4 labs...a mini project....a seminar...n bloody campus connect everyday...to squeeze out every ounce of r breath...!!
n moreover...it bloody rains everyday...two or three times a day..!!
gamin is gonna take a backseat a little...its gonna be serious play.
Having a single room is cool..i hav gt NIRVANA n METALLICA posters up on da wall.
lukin gr8...n smilin upon me...hehe!!
okay m done thinkin n not thinkin...so m takin a leave...
adios...till next tym we meet....be sweet!!!
Saturday, March 3, 2007
beginning!!
2day my sessionls ended...with strike one.
strike one...coz outta 5 papers...nly one went well...
3 sucked to the core...n i dint giv one...
its been quite miserable for me....!!
its weird feelin that i hav in my stomach....not of hunger...i jus fail to explain it...
its jus WEIRD.
i think i hav to go....goin to goa...
hope dat cheers me....m grateful to my frnz....specially u bhajjo....
ur gr8....m goin coz of u....