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    “A cerebral joyride”
    Karan Johar, filmmaker on REDIFF

    “Among the most charming and creative Indian independent films”
    J Hurtado, TWITCH

    ★★★★✩
    “You don’t really need a big star cast… you don’t even need a big budget to get the techniques of filmmaking bang on…”
    Allen O Brien, TIMES OF INDIA

    ★★★★✩
    “An outstanding experience that doesn’t come by too often out of Indian cinema!”
    Shakti Salgaokar, DNA

    ★★★
    “This film can reach out the young, urban, upwardly mobile, but lonely, disconnected souls living anywhere in the world, not just India.”
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    “Watch it because it’s a smart film.”
    Shubha Shetty Saha, MIDDAY

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    “A small gem of a movie.”
    Sonia Chopra, SIFY

    ★★★✩✩
    “A charming flirtation to watch.”
    Shalini Langer, INDIAN EXPRESS

    “Interesting, intelligent & innovative”
    Pragya Tiwari, TEHELKA

    “Beyond good. Original, engrossing and entertaining”
    Roshni Mulchandani, BOLLYSPICE

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    Synopsis

    ‘Good Night Good Morning’ is a black and white, split-screen, conversation film about two strangers sharing an all-night phone call on New Year's night.

    Writer-Director Sudhish Kamath attempts to discover good old-fashioned romance in a technology-driven mobile world as the boy Turiya, driving from New York to Philadelphia with buddies, calls the enigmatic girl staying alone in her hotel room, after a brief encounter at the bar earlier in the night.

    The boy has his baggage of an eight-year-old failed relationship and the girl has her own demons to fight. Scarred by unpleasant memories, she prefers to travel on New Year's Eve.

    Anonymity could be comforting and such a situation could lead to an almost romance as two strangers go through the eight stages of a relationship – The Icebreaker, The Honeymoon, The Reality Check, The Break-up, The Patch-up, The Confiding, The Great Friendship, The Killing Confusion - all over one phone conversation.

    As they get closer to each other over the phone, they find themselves miles apart geographically when the film ends and it is time for her to board her flight. Will they just let it be a night they would cherish for the rest of their lives or do they want more?

    Good Night | Good Morning, starring Manu Narayan (Bombay Dreams, The Love Guru, Quarter Life Crisis) and Seema Rahmani (Loins of Punjab, Sins and Missed Call) also features New York based theatre actor Vasanth Santosham (Bhopal: A Prayer for Rain), screenwriter and film critic Raja Sen and adman Abhishek D Shah.

    Shot in black and white as a tribute to the era of talkies of the fifties, the film set to a jazzy score by musicians from UK (Jazz composer Ray Guntrip and singer Tina May collaborated for the song ‘Out of the Blue), the US (Manu Narayan and his creative partner Radovan scored two songs for the film – All That’s Beautiful Must Die and Fire while Gregory Generet provided his versions of two popular jazz standards – Once You’ve Been In Love and Moon Dance) and India (Sudeep and Jerry came up with a new live version of Strangers in the Night) was met with rave reviews from leading film critics.

    The film was released under the PVR Director’s Rare banner on January 20, 2012.

    Festivals & Screenings

    Mumbai Film Festival (MAMI), Mumbai 2010 World Premiere
    South Asian Intl Film Festival, New York, 2010 Intl Premiere
    Goa Film Alliance-IFFI, Goa, 2010 Spl Screening
    Chennai Intl Film Festival, Chennai, 2010 Official Selection
    Habitat Film Festival, New Delhi, 2011 Official Selection
    Transilvania Intl Film Festival, Cluj, 2011 Official Selection, 3.97/5 Audience Barometer
    International Film Festival, Delhi, 2011 Official Selection
    Noordelijk Film Festival, Netherlands, 2011 Official Selection, 7.11/10 Audience Barometer
    Mumbai Film Mart, Mumbai 2011, Market Screening
    Film Bazaar, IFFI-Goa, 2011, Market Screening
    Saarang Film Festival, IIT-Madras, 2012, Official Selection, 7.7/10 Audience Barometer

    Theatrical Release, January 20, 2012 through PVR

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Posts By sudhishkamath

Review: Kyun Ki…

November 12, 2005 · by sudhishkamath

Cast: Salman Khan, Kareena Kapoor, Om Puri, Jackie Shroff, Rimii
Director: Priyadarshan
Genre: Drama/ Tragedy
Storyline: A mentally ill patient finds a compassionate doctor who changes his life, almost.
Bottomline: It’s a comedy.

We always knew that Priyadarshan is brilliant at comedy but trust him to make a tragedy with great potential look like an outrageous spoof.
So much that what should be a poignant end comes across as a whacky parody, as the audience cheers.
The publicist must have had his tongue in cheek to tag ‘Kyon ki…’ with a line like “It’s fate” giving the crowd enough scope for jokes on why they showed up for the movie.
‘Kyon ki’ fails because it’s ridden with cliches.
The stereotyped portrayal of the mentally ill is so old-fashioned and insensitive that whoever thought of it needs rehabilitation.
Salman as Anand tries earnestly to lend the film some of his charm but the characterisation makes him look mentally ill even in the portions when he is not supposed to be. Especially, when he’s stalking the heroine, spray-painting her room with ‘I Love You’ graffiti and vandalising roads with cornball “I like you. You like me.”
And the hip and fashionable girl he chases, Maya (Rimii) turns out to be a nun in the making. A freak tragedy later, Anand finds himself in the asylum with a kind-hearted doctor who doubles up as the local barber and Gillette-model, who gives the already clean-shaven Salman a shave and even rubs her cheek against his to demonstrate what a fine job she has done.
Thanks to such unconventional tactics of cure employed by Dr.Tanvi (Kareena) and Dr.Sunil Bhaiyya (Bhaiyya must be Jackie Shroff’s surname in the movie because everyone calls him that), Anand recovers in record time.
Now, Anand is not your regular mentally ill patient. Before he turned mentally ill, he spent hours painstakingly detailing the flashback with songs, lyrics, tune, mp3 clips, music videos etc. This kind of detailing helps Tanvi and Sunil cure Anand through a radical approach: the making-patient-run-around-woods-somersault-music-therapy.
‘Kyon ki…’ is easily 20 or 25 years late. Guaranteed to have Mohanlal (‘Thalavattom’) cringe and Jack Nicholson (‘One who flew over the cuckoo’s nest’) turn mentally ill.
Ken Kasey, the writer of ‘One who flew..,’ is said to have been upset that filmmakers were “butchering” his book until he caught it on TV one day while flipping channels. Considering he died four years ago, he must be turning in his grave.
‘Kyun Ki..’ It’s fate. Indeed.

Episode 9: Women have it easy?

November 10, 2005 · by sudhishkamath

(When I read Shonali’s She Says in response to what I had written, I could see it clearly. Shonali going home making dinner, feeding the pets, sorting the laundry, helping kids with homework, clearing the table, washing dishes, organising the larder, stocking out the fridge and ironing her husband’s clothes so the poor man won’t be late for work the next day. And this applies even if she’s not married huh? Read on to see how easily they play the “Women-make-babies-and-hence-deserve-special treatment” card with ease!)

He says:
Men have to work twice as hard. Women always have it easy.
Maybe that’s how they are prone to laziness. A smile and a ‘Please’ get them places. A frown and a ‘Sorry’ gets them away with murder.
They always get lifts. They get noticed. Men find it so hard to say No’ to them.

It’s a rather unfair advantage. The world is turning into an evil uneven playing field where women most often get to call the shots.

Men struggle. They sweat it out, workdays, work nights, work overtime and go unnoticed. When a girl does that once, she makes sure everyone knows she worked. Soon, she’s a star and is amply rewarded with a promotion.

Why?

Because, men work hard. It’s not surprising to find hardworking men. So, they are taken for granted.
Because, women hardly work. And when they do, it becomes an event.
Because, women press the feminist button only when it suits them.

Otherwise, they expect you to carry their luggage, pay for food, open doors, drop them home, stand in and cover up. They make him type a fortnightly column first six out of eight times when it’s rightfully his turn to write the rebuttal.

They so like to have the last word, don’t they? They are lazy to the bone. I’m not kidding when I say they get away with murder. Even been in an accident spot? The woman always has the sympathy of the crowd, even when it’s her fault. A man in her place would’ve been roughed up. Why is that guys return empty-handed from a sponsorship pitch no matter how hard they had worked? Why is it that the girl comes back with a cheque by just flashing her pearly whites? Because, gentlemen, it’s a woman’s world out there. And, they call us male chauvinists for speaking up! Ha!

She says:
It’s shocking really. Women have it so easy, it’s surprising those pitiable, underfed, over worked men don’t revolt.

After all, all a woman has to do when she comes home from the office is to make dinner, feed the pets, sort the laundry, help the kids with homework, clear the table, wash dishes, organise the larder, stock out the fridge and iron her husband’s clothes so the poor man won’t be late for work the next day. And this happens even if they earn the same salaries.

Because, if you think about it, the opposite sex has done a rather sneaky thing.

Women fought untiringly for the right to work and earn their own money, and eventually, they got to work. But that didn’t mean they won.

Because, now women help pay the rent. And they also get stuck with all the traditional ‘woman’s work,’ including exciting things like scrubbing kadais after a day of power talks in high level board rooms. Statistics show that they earn less than men for doing the same jobs. On top of that, many constantly battle the glass ceiling, which prevents them from rising to positions of power in companies.

And then, when a woman has a baby, she either drops out of her professional life or strenuously learns how to juggle her children and career. When a man acquires a child, he opens a bottle of cognac.

As for the new age man? (The one you see in all those ‘complete man’ ads, dimpling over a baby and getting teary-eyed at pretty sunsets.) Well, he’s sniggering into the soap suds everyday, because in exchange for virtuously pressing a couple of buttons on the washing machine to prove he helps out with housework, he’s got his self-sufficient wife/ girlfriend to file the taxes, fix the computer and drive him to work in the morning.

So we get an extra scoop of ice cream in our cold coffees when we smile at Baristas. Or some sweet guy lets us cut a line when we’re in a hurry. Or one of the three and a half chivalrous men left in the world offers to buy us popcorn in a crowded movie theatre so we don’t get pinched black and blue by his ‘friendly’ compatriots.

Those are the few perks left.

Be nice. Let us enjoy them while they last. Please?

Of God-fearing boys and homely girls with clean habits!

November 10, 2005 · by sudhishkamath

We’ve seen anonymous comments.
But here’s a first in my space. A post by an anonymous blogger, one of my really vetti buddies, who has mentioned his reasons for not posting this in his blog right at the end.

Disclaimer: No defamation suit will be entertained by the host, any electronic legal notice served will be promptly and quietly deleted. I do not wish to make news at Desipundit and encourage just another hoax controversy.
🙂

Holy Matrimony

I just had a writer’s blog (mispelled wantedly)…Me not much of a writer, but me getting addicted to blogging.

It is evident from how the page looks…fulla colors…keeps changing its shape and form…including links and what not…all for what? Vetti thanum (Time wasting tactics)…

Me wants to stop…but my vetti brain is working like a devil’s workshop.

So here is one more…In search of new material I chat with the lesser vetti friend of mine – Suderman. (Even in vetti thanum I beat him :))…Suddenly sprawns a great idea of visiting matrimonial sites – from me. I start searching. I am not gonna tell you which website…but within 10 minutes of search I find….the whole thing really funny (and you romantic people thought I am gonna tell you that I found my life partner)…you should just look at the profiles of the people to understand, by people I mean both women and men…What

big lies. Before I go further into the topic let me defend myself here..My profile is titled “Publicity Stunt” so actually its a stunt for the public, to the public and getting adi (hits) by the public. ok that much defending is enough I guess..

One more thing…Naina (dad)…hope you have not posted me in such a website…

I searched (thankfully and hopefully) he has not. Its an interesting fact that matrimony search, from the sections of the newspaper ads, has just jumped online…but I think with Newspapers its proof read at least once before publishing it…but when you go online…its you/your dad publishing it. So people, be careful about spelling mistakes and grammar too…some very funny ones I found there…( I have copy pasted the stuff here without correcting them the blue ones are my comments, red ones are from guys and green from girls)

  • I am very family guys,so suitable only contact me.
  • I am a young man ,who strongly blieve in hord working…
  • I am very normal person since my life partner should be good understanding with me
  • hi gals,iam frinedly guy.i think so far marriage decided in heaven,but until now it never happend,so i trust on internet and u gals…So,i am looking friendly gal and good partner for shares my life All the best 4 gals who views my profile,Best wishes those who selects me
  • I am basically from XXX,YYY. Marriage is betwwen Boys and girls.Once v love eachother,there is no other issues.But anyway I am only son for my parents….

  • The Haroscope Match Is Must…interested Profiles Can Send…

(this is an effect of using shortened forms for words- with = wit, that= tat and message is shortened to mess totally gives a different meaning)

· believe in the bond called as marriage, so i expect it to happen wit a guy who equally loves me, and a good mutual understanding should exist in between us.i wish tat this mess reaches the right person, who will understand me better, and love me.

· FAILRE GOOD LOOKING, VERY SOFT SPOKEN…

· WOULD LIKE WORKING WOMENSHIP NOT ONLY HOUSEHOLD WIFE. I AM DOING TEACHING & INTRESTED IN TEACHING & MASS COMM.JOBS.

The most funniest was some guy posted his photo and profile as female-unmarried…

and the website still lists him under females, and he comes up when you search for females :))

(an no he is not looking for males 🙂 thats what his/her profile claims

· ….I wanted to marry a girle of north india. Girle of Education of b.tech or MCA will be preferred

Someone please tell him…3 basic points…

he should not post under females

he should have got the idea when his profile turned up in female search…

and he can either say girlie or girl and not mix up the 2….:)

I could not control myself :))…so investigating further

Anyway after copy pasting all this stuff, I also looked at a striking similarity in all of them…

· 90 percent of the women are modern as well as traditional.
·
parents don’t care about food habits but do care about chevvai dosham/mangalik
·
all are fairly good looking…( I am not denying it)…
· they all have a modern outlook in life but only prefer Rajput, Iyer, Gupta, Gounder, Mudaliyaar, Maurya, Choudhari…

Then there is this word being repeated in all the female profiles “I am a HOMELY”…”My daughter is HOMELY”….Our daughter is HOMELY (Is she always at home??)…

Ok then comes the self-proclaimed guys settled/working in US/abroad (sadly I am to be classified/kalassified with them)..they are always “COOL”..(vayila asingama varthu)…fun loving and broad minded but give importance to sub-sub-sub caste….

and there are also parents who put the profiles for them…(Hope my Naina(Dad) has not done this great injustice to me)..

He has adapted to both western and Indian culture very well. Professionally, he is an Engineer and is currently working for a reputed Fortune 50 company ( you missed a zero wantedly??? to show he is in top 50???)…

All the NRIs are adapted to well suited to western and Indian culture – according to parents…they are all Social Drinkers…(Paiyan will be moda kudiyan)….thats what the people who are searching for them will think… 🙂 …

I had a nice entertainment going thru matrimonial websites and hope that my Naina has not listed me there and does not list me in the future. If he wants to list my profile anyway, please do tell him to list this in the profile…this is the exact opposite of what you will find in a matrimony website so don’t get tensed if you don’t see any grammatical or spelling mistakes…

My profile

———-

It’s Very easy to tell about me. I am mostly vetti (a tamil word to describe idle/ideal according to me) and during that time I do anything possible which is not listed under any criminal offence. In my Spare time (other than my vetti time) I am trying to do my work. All that I do in my vetti time (including this)…falls in the category of hobbies. To name a few…chatting with friends (in yagoo, google and the outside world)..blogging about the

vettiest things. I would like include the fact that I am “HOMELY” like your girl, I am very much attached to home. I like to laze around all day and sit at home…but due to disturbances like work. I cannot claim thatI am totally “HOMELY”. Since I also know what the other meaning of “homely” is = “Not attractive or good-looking “( please check a dictionary)…In being homely I fall in the meaning described by you for your daughter/yourself. I am not at all simple…My mind is too complex for me to understand…:). I don’t think I am always Normal (that’s because I think Normal = boring), that does not mean I am abnormal too.(if I look abnormal to you thats cos you look abnormal to me…I love the relativity theory).I think I have only this much vetti time for now. If you want to get more vetti please do visit my blog.

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End of my profile

I wanted to post this Sudhish, but finally decided not too…for the following reasons

  1. I might be affecting the prospects of those ppl who want “Holy Matrimony”
  2. I might get famous/infamous at the same time (some people will try to kill me, some will start visiting my blog regularly and I want to stop blogging for a while)
  3. I cannot completely trust that my naina (dad) would not have posted my profile in a matrimonial website (even though after rigourous searching I did not find myself there)
  4. If my Naina(Dad) had already done that and I missed it…I would have to change the Title as “Holy Shit” instead of “Holy Matrimony”.

So, if you want to post this on your blog…you can…I do not want my greatest vetti work to go for a waste.

Cheers,
Anonymous

Moderating sucks!

November 9, 2005 · by sudhishkamath

He he!

I gave up on moderating in less than 24 hours after I enabled it. It’s such a kill-joy.

Cuz there is no more suspense or excitement about opening your blog and finding some sad ass anonymous son of anonymous fathers leaving a mark of his presence.

A mark that tells you someone in this world cannot stand you. When you affect someone you don’t really know that much, it means you’ve arrived. You are popular. Imagine, these people not only visit you regularly, they do a word verification, and post a comment to take out their pent up frustration and keep checking every one hour to see if I’ve kicked their butt yet.

But then, it is also a mark that reminds you that you have a long way to go. And your goal is not achieved till you kick the last evil rotten butt left in blogosphere.

I was just telling China how it’s so boring when you know you control everything in your blog. And he quoted Godfather: Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer.

So there, I’m back to laying the trap. Keeping the comments section open, unmoderated for the bad guys to show up.

I hate to admit it, I love it when I get to kick butt. That’s a superhero’s job.

So thank you, anonymous losers for making me a superhero.

After all, good loses its purpose without evil.

And the sweet is never as sweet without the sour. I have to know the sour.

So come on masochistic buttheads, get your ass/face kicked here.

Launching Audio!

November 8, 2005 · by sudhishkamath

The music you are listening to now is the title track of That Four Letter Word.
Thanks to Arvind for hosting it.
It’s at very low bitrate so that even dial-up users can listen to it.
This track was done for us by a very talented desi American band called Karmacy.
They happened to be friends of my co-writer and school buddy Murugan who asked them to do this for us. I just happen to dig it out this week from my archives.
It’s something they did for us in 2002 when we first wrote the script. We’ve shot the movie twice ever since. And Karmacy has gone on to become a big phenomenon in the US.
Meanwhile, our music director Asif Bhai has done a fantastic score for us.
More on that later.
For now, let me just let you listen to the title track on this blog. The player, in case you wanna turn it off, is right at the bottom. 😉
Cheers!

Diwali releases: Mixed fare!

November 4, 2005 · by sudhishkamath

My internet is down at home. So not been online much.

Wanted to post reviews of Sivakasi, Maja, Shaadi No.1. But due to time constraints and the fact that my Sivakasi story has to appear on print first, here’s the gist of it till I get a chance to update in detail.

Sivakasi: Super-duper fun. Just a coupla cribs though: Sentiment overdone, just too many sexist lines (We have to blame Superstar for showing the way!). But for that, I think Sivakasi packs more punches and punchlines than Tirupaachi or any Ilaya Thalapathy movie. Ilaya Thalapathy is brilliant in doing a Superstar act, it’s like watching a 90s Thalaivar superhit movie… the build-up song, the comedy, the savaal and the rise to power of the simpleton… all told with plenty of tributes to Superstar. What’s good about Vijay is he doesn’t merely copy, he takes it one step forward with his own charm and interpretation of style, punch-lines and even manifests it in his dance and costumes… More superstar than superstar himself. He’s surely the prince! I only wish Perarasu had made this with Superstar 10 years ago, it wud’ve run 500 days! Now, it will probably run 250!
Watched it again last night. The movie is a blast. Entertainment guaranteed. Almost lost my throat screaming during the first day first show.

Maja: Vikram does a Simbu. I totally hated the finger-gimmicks. He says: “Maja pannu” about 254 times in the movie that after a point of time, you really wanna ask him to shove it up. I know he did a similar finger stunt in Gemini too but here it’s sooo wannabe Little Superstar. I soooo wish Vikram goes back to Dharani and does a coupla films. He seems to be losing it. Nothing wrong with his acting at all just that the movie just doesn’t make sense.
‘Maja’ tries to fuse a ‘Vanathapolae’ sentiment-laden story with a ‘Dhool’ sensibility, and in the process gets confused between the genres. So as a result, we have a very inconsistent, yawn-inducing narrative alternating between Visu-movie ‘thaali’ sentiment scenes and a rustic rowdy stunts. The first half is tolerable thanks to a delightful Pasupathy doing comedy in tandem with Manivannan (his comic timing rocks) and Vadivelu (who totally rocks in that one scene where he walks in slow motion after Vikram challenges the village headman, almost spoofing the movie itself). Staying on during the second half is suicide. I really hope he regains his lost form signing up with Dharani, probably the only director apart from Hari (in Saamy) who has been able to mould him into a macho hero. It’s also Asin’s weakest role till date. She gets totally wasted in this movie and watching Vikram feel her up in ‘Chi chi’ doesn’t really help you feel better either.

Shaadi No.1: I love David Dhawan. Even liked his last movie Maine Pyaar Kyun Kiya. Then imagine how bad the movie would be if I say Shaadi No.1 sucked. It’s Sanjay Dutt silliest role with him getting to mouth the saddest lines to be ever written in the most terrible Punjabi accent heard on screen off late. He comes up with over two dozen (yes! About 24) limericks and most of them barring one or two make you squirm.
Here’s another one about three married men with beautiful wives uninterested in sex trying to find extra-marital entertainment (Yawn!) Inspite of the movie having over half a dozen drool-worthy babes, you really can’t watch this beyond the first 20 minutes. The only time I laughed was watching Zayed Khan dressed as Spiderman rescuing damsel in distress. But like Abhishek Bachchan (Yuva) / Madhavan (Aayitha Ezhuthu) says: Why buy the whole wine shop for want of a bottle?

To be updated…

It’s Sho time folksh!

October 30, 2005 · by sudhishkamath

This post is dedicated to my friend Shonali, the ever-trusting unsuspecting victim of the simplest of pranks.

First, let me tell you guys a lil bit about this absolute sport of a girl.

The fact that she’s a sport makes her the easiest target for any prank. And we’ve all had plenty of laughs, thanks to her. If anyone thought women don’t have a sense of humour, meet Shonali. Probably, the rarest of women who can laugh at herself.

My earliest pranks with her started off when she used to leave her mobile at her desk unattended. I would quietly grab it and send off messages to random people. Messages like: “Ooops! I’m pregnant. Whodunnit?” Or a simple pleasant “Burrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrp!”

And there was this time she left her msn messenger open when I happened to be on night shift. I was delighted. I put on the Status message as “Shonali Impersonator” and hey! Almost all her friends that night decided to talk to me. So I entertained hawt chicks from different corners of the world and some boys too and promptly emailed her the different conversations I had with her friends that night. 😀

Recently, I made her talk to John Abraham.

That’s when her sister Susan told us what a poor lil thing Shonali really is.

Once Shonali dialled Susan’s number from her mobile only to have a rude tone go “Wrong number”.

“Oh, I’m so sorry,” said Shonali apologetically and hung up. Only to check the number again and realise she was fooled by her own sister.

So, with that sort of a history, one would think Shonali would never trust me all her life. But guess what?

She asked ME of all people to create a blog for her cuz she’s new to Blogland. 😀

And I had a blast doing this. (Don’t miss the comments section!)

Do visit it. She will soon update it with her disclaimer.

Sho… er… So… it’s Sho time, folksh!

Episode 8: Women’s biggest enemies: Women?

October 29, 2005 · by sudhishkamath

He says:
Women are fascinated by other women.

If they like them, you can see them hug, kiss and indulge in passionate public display of affection that men wouldn’t even dream to do to each other. They call it female bonding and its considered cute. (I wonder why don’t they ever bond that way with their men friends? *Evil grin*)

If they (women) hate someone of their own sex, you can see them talk endlessly about the other, make a face at the sheer mention of the name.

Love or hate, women display it with equal passion, against each other. Let’s just say women are very emotional about women.

Men on the other hand, do not feel the need to bond regularly with other men. They don’t cuddle up with each other, don’t promise to go shopping together, don’t get angry for losing touch. You can just call up a buddy after six years and catch up exactly from where you left, with no questions asked. It’s unconditional. Guys perfectly understand each other.

They forgive and forget easily. Haven’t you noticed guys who had dated the same girl sit over a drink and laugh off their past?

When guys don’t like guys, they probably come to blows. But they don’t entertain conversation about people they don’t like because they know nothing’s permanent.

What do women talk about? Other women and their love lives, their clothes, their problems… All talk revolves around women. (And occasionally, about some cute guy they met.)

What do men talk about? Same as above.

Except for the talk of the cute guy.

But, apart from discussing women, men also talk about movies, music, technology, bike rides, places, games, cricket, politics, religion, current affairs, alcohol… but rarely do they discuss other men.<!– D([“mb”,”

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The point: Men do not obsess over themselves. Women do.

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SHE SAYS

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Women are fascinated by other women.

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Well, look at the alternative.

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The truth is men really aren\’t that interesting. Not on their own that is.

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Remember school, or college. Everyone wanted to date the resident jock, not because he was exceptionally smart (hah!) or good-looking, but simply because, well, everyone wanted to date him.

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It\’s strange but true. Men become more desirable when more women desire them.

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The fact is women make men interesting.

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Now, women, on the other hand, don\’t really need men to keep themselves entertained. When women hang out with women, they really live it up — whether they\’re headed for a pyjama party featuring weepy movies and deluges of potato chips, or painting the town a bright pink as they tumble from pub to pub. \n

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And when men do turn up, the girl gang becomes even more fun, as they dissect the men, and yes, the women with them (and, usually, the dreadful things they wear.)

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Does a woman complain about her friends? Of course. And then, even after the worst fight, if a friend calls for help, the same woman will leave work, drive miles, pick up chocolate cake, and sit with her till she feels better. \n

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Why do you think even men turn to their women friends when they\’re feeling down? Because women are not only better at expressing themselves, they\’re also better at empathy. Which explains why women are so vocal about their friends. And why, in spite of everything, their friends remain their friends — for life.\n”,1] ); //–>

The point: Men do not obsess over themselves. Women do.

She says:
Women are fascinated by other women.

Well, look at the alternative.

The truth is men really aren’t that interesting. Not on their own that is.

Remember school, or college. Everyone wanted to date the resident jock, not because he was exceptionally smart (hah!) or good-looking, but simply because, well, everyone wanted to date him.

It’s strange but true. Men become more desirable when more women desire them.

The fact is women make men interesting.

Left to themselves, men would have no idea what to do with their days, or their lives. Think of an average bachelor pad, beer cans all over the soggy floor and used socks in the cupboards. Remember the last time you hung out at one of those stodgy men-only bars, all cigar smoke and my-bank-balance-is-bigger-than-yours conversation. Imagine a lifetime of boy’s night’s outs. Makes you shudder, doesn’t it?

Now, women, on the other hand, don’t really need men to keep themselves entertained. When women hang out with women, they really live it up — whether they’re headed for a pyjama party featuring weepy movies and deluges of potato chips, or painting the town a bright pink as they tumble from pub to pub.

And when men do turn up, the girl gang becomes even more fun, as they dissect the men, and yes, the women with them (and, usually, the dreadful things they wear.)

Does a woman complain about her friends? Of course. And then, even after the worst fight, if a friend calls for help, the same woman will leave work, drive miles, pick up chocolate cake, and sit with her till she feels better.

Why do you think even men turn to their women friends when they’re feeling down? Because women are not only better at expressing themselves, they’re also better at empathy. Which explains why women are so vocal about their friends. And why, in spite of everything, their friends remain their friends — for life.

The ‘truth’ about God!

October 22, 2005 · by sudhishkamath

Chapter 1: God as Suspense Account

Yes, God is like Suspense account.

Suspense Account: (n) a temporary account in which entries of credits or charges are made until their proper disposition can be determined.

(The American Heritage® Dictionary of the English Language, Fourth Edition)

In the beginning, all creation and phenomena were attributed, so as to speak, credited to Him.
Over the years, slowly, science opened our eyes to the ‘truth’. It’s only human to buy valid explanations.

We think its His creation till science provides a perfectly reasonable explanation to every other phenomenon, an explanation that satisfies our rational thinking mind. Soon, we take the credit for that creation and attribute it to science.

There were a million things which could not be explained even before Christ came into this world and was given credit for all of it. And then science came around and took its rightful share from Him. Now there are just a few hundred more of the unexplained phenomena left with Him.

I am a believer, just that I don’t believe God = Jesus Christ, faith = Christanity. So I guess it’s safest and most accurate to say I’m agnostic. Not athiest.

Random quote from the movie ‘Contact’:
When Ellie challenges Palmer to prove the existence of God
Palmer Joss: Did you love your father?
Ellie Arroway: What?
Palmer Joss: Your dad. Did you love him?
Ellie Arroway: Yes, very much.
Palmer Joss: Prove it.

JUST like I cannot scientifically prove that God, like love, does NOT exist.

Chapter 2: Religion as fast food for thought

Religion, I guess, is overrated.
To me, it’s only as essential as junk food.
I would take a sprinkling of Hindu ideals and values (I think Gita is a great work of inspiring fiction), discard it off the violent undertones and the jingoistic importance of “fighting” evil, borrow a little tolerance, peace and love for nature from Buddhism and Jainism, and just a little conviction and faith in the Supreme from Islam and Christanity and family values from the Sikhs.

Fusion religion to me is a lifestyle by itself. Food for the soul. A few values and principles to hold on to, a few guidelines to live a happy life. That is religion to me.

I think our President said something like this: “Religions are like islands. Unless bridges are built between each other, the people will continue to live in their own little worlds, oblivious to the civilisation outside their worlds.”

That is exactly what I see happening today.

Every Christian claims that God=Jesus Christ… Oh, sorry, Son of God = Jesus Christ. Every Muslim wants to save the world from evil (western read American influences). Every Hindu wants to save his world from religions with aggressive designs (Christanity and Islam). Any one who believes his God is the only one is a fanatic. Anyone not willing to accept a person from another faith into their life is a fanatic too.

There is so much to learn from every religion, if only you were a little more open minded. There is a science involved even in religion and spirituality. You can’t leave rational thinking out of religion. Faith should not be blind. It should not involve shutting your eyes to everything else.

Prayer is only for those who are insecure. Meditation is altogether another thing. It’s just to relax your body, mind and give yourself a break. In many ways, for a lot of people, prayer is meditation cuz they aren’t thinking about anything else.

God, if there is one and is really that noble, cannot be so full of Himself to demand your attention. He does not need your attention. He, if he does exist, just wants you to be nice to yourself, nice to people around you and nice to the natural elements that share the space with you in this world.

That’s the underlying philosophy in every religion. If only you followed these simple tenets, you don’t need your Gita, your Bible or your Koran or your trips to the temple, church or mosque.

Chapter 3: So does God exist?

Ellie Arroway: So what’s more likely? That an all-powerful, mysterious God created the Universe, and decided not to give any proof of his existence? Or, that He simply doesn’t exist at all, and that we created Him, so that we wouldn’t have to feel so small and alone?

Me and V, my soul brother, buddy and editor, talked into a rainy stormy night discussing science and religion.

So I thought it necessary to dig into an old secret blog I had and re-visit my thoughts on the subject today. They haven’t changed much.

In fact, they’ve just grown stronger.

Palmer Ross: As a person of faith… I am bound by a different covenant than Dr. Arroway — but I believe our goal is one and the same: the pursuit of the truth. I think today Dr. Arroway continued that pursuit under the most trying of conditions.

Yes, Science and religion are in pursuit of truth.

How was the earth and this galaxy and many others created? Who are we humans in the entire scheme of things?

How do we know who we are, what we’ve been created for and what is the truth behind all life and phenomena, explained and unexplained?

Here’s my take of it.

We can only try to find out. Scientifically. Because science is not just about explanations, it is about the attempts to find the truth and the explanations. It is simply about asking questions and finding or trying to find answers in the limited period available to us: life to death.

So, at a very basic level, life as we know it before death intervenes, consists of three main elements (I’m sure everyone have their own classifications, but this is about my theory). Three elements: Time, Space and People/things that occupy this time and space we spend between birth and death.

Time is limited.

Quotes from Fight Club: Listen up, maggots. You are not special. You are not a beautiful or unique snowflake. You’re the same decaying organic matter as everything else ... On a long enough timeline, the survival rate for everyone drops to zero.

So, we spend the limited time we have discovering space and people/things that occupy the space. I’m based here in Madras and my idea of truth is limited to the sum of my collective experiences of my life.

Time:
I’ve spent 28 years in this world. And don’t know how much more I have, I cannot control it. So I have to skip planning the rest of my life and keep exploring one moment at a time.

So what do I know after 28 years of life? Let me break down what I know into the other two elements Space and Time.

Space:
I can claim I know some streets, roads around office and work and a few hangouts. I know a (very) few places around Tamil Nadu, Pondicherry, Kerala, Karnataka, Andhra Pradesh Maharashtra, Madhya Pradesh, Delhi, Singapore, South Korea and South East Australia.

It is not even one percent of the space we as humans inhabit. How much can I explore and discover in the limited time frame of life? That will hold the key.

People, things, matter:
I can claim I know some people, but again, can’t claim to know them well enough. I can claim I know how to ride my bike, write, blog, watch movies and sleep. There are over eight billion people and at least that many things, forms of matter out there that I’m yet to understand or discover. So I haven’t even explored one decimal point of this element.

Chapter 4: So how do I get to the bottom of truth?

Option 1 is to give up and say the answer, the truth is God. And be at peace, believing that you already know it’s all because of Him. A readymade solution, a ready reckoner and answer to everything: God. This is perfect for those who want answers before they die. The only truth for these people is that there is God.

Option 2 is to never say die and keep going in pursuit of truth, keep exploring time, space and people. This is for people who realise that they may not be able to find the whole truth but have a choice to find out as much of truth as possible. And the way to find that truth is by exploring space and people. Keep travelling, keep meeting people, explore for you are the sum total of your collective experiences. The more you experience, the more you can claim to know the truth. And know that truth changes from person to person. You might find out that truth lies in the eye of the explorer. Every bit of the journey gives you satisfaction, every little discovery brings you happiness and every bit of your restless mind is at peace. For you know you are on your way.

You find answers to some questions, keep going in search of the others you have and the day you die, you die happy, knowing you did your best to find the truth. You would have had an adventure of a life. A total blast. Without believing blindly that you kept going and explored howmuchever space and people you could possibly meet out of the limited time.

Quotes from Vanilla Sky:
“Every passing minute is a another chance to turn it all around.”
“Its been a brilliant journey of self-awakening, now you simply have to ask yourself this… What is happiness to you David?”
“Most of us live our whole lives… without any real adventure to call our own.”
“What is any life without the pursuit of a dream?”

There is only one truth.
That there is no ONE truth.
That there is no ONE God.
So you need to have faith on just this: That there is life ahead, waiting to be explored. Enjoy the journey. It’s destination death after all.

Campaign for a saner Chennai: Meeting Call

October 20, 2005 · by sudhishkamath

Dear Friends,

We thank you for your interest in the campaign. The response has been very good so far and we have received numerous phone-calls, e-mails and personal enquiries from various sections of people who have expressed outrage at the instances of moral policing in Chennai and other places in Tamil Nadu.

At the last meeting, held on 07.10.2005 at ‘The Amethyst’, 65 people participated. There was a general consensus that a long-term campaign should be initiated for protection of freedom of speech and expression, freedom of association and consenting adult relationships, and against moral policing.

It was felt that such a campaign should encourage an open and healthy dialogue on various issues amongst citizens, state agencies including police and political parties, students, professionals and NGOs on such issues. It was also decided that a series of events would be organised for this purpose. The first of such events planned, is a day long programme to be held on Sunday, 6th November, 2005(date is tentative) consisting of poster painting, theatre, puppet show etc culminating in a public meeting to be addressed by eminent citizens.

In order to discuss the organisation of these events and to plan further programmes there will be a meeting on Friday 21.10.2005 at ICSA (Jeevan Jyothi), No.107. Pantheon Road, (Opp. Egmore Museum), Chennai-600008.

[Phone No. 28261905 /28269244] at 6.p.m. We request you to attend the meeting and share your ideas and suggestions for taking the campaign forward.

Yours sincerely,
Dr.Vijay Nagasamy & P.V.S.Giridhar
(Convenors)
Reply to: sanerchennai[at]yahoo[dot]com
ph: 25243949/52163949

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