Saturday, October 20, 2012
Monday, October 15, 2012
English Vinglish - Review
This Saturday me and S had been English Vinglish. Sridevi's acting superb. The casting excellent. Direction and editing is worth giving 5 stars. Its a story of a housewife fighting for her identity.
I saw many a women shed tears during the movie. Frankly even I did :). Its a very simple story or almost no story. But the concept and presentation excellent.
Any wife can identify herself with Sridevi in this movie. Especially those times when you call up your husband to tell him something exciting and he cuts your call. S if u are reading this, you have done that to me so many times.After 8 years of marriage and 2 children now you at least ask me if its urgent. I am glad for this change in you. I had shed few tears here .
Another moving scene was when , she has to leave her kids and go to New york and the kids and husband dont even understand what she is going through. No I dint shed tears here.
All together its a lovely movie. Worth a watch. The acting by everyone is restrained and controlled which in itself is a welcome change .And the movie gets over just when it has to. Just when you start thinking what else is left it gets over. Which is the most important point his movie.
Sridevi's body wow! sari's worth stealing , only sore point is I wish somebody had dubbed for her. Her voice and accent is so bad.
Saturday, October 13, 2012
Letter to my Kulli
Dear Kulli
You turned 5 on July 30th. And this letter was due for almost 3 months now. You seem quite grown up to me now. You have finally mastered washing your bum, brushing your teeth and taking a bath. You have toilet trained your brother. Just bcoz you do susu in commode, even he copies and he is almost toilet trained and wears diaper only at night.
I love you kulli for your adjusting nature. You dance like a professional already and you are finally attending classes. You have started Karate also,this year. And your teacher told me that I am blessed to have a daughter like you. And I agree with her totally.
Kulli I am so hard on you sometimes, bcoz I know what you are capable of. When I push you to do something , you cry and create a fuss but probably some years down the line you will realize that it was for your own good.
Kulli you have started reading small books and I am immensely proud of you. I am waiting to share my world of books with you.
You eating has not yet improved and you look under age for a 5 year old. You have taken my love for cooking and help me in almost everything. And at school also they call you a little helper.
You are my sunshine, my love and my dream. You made me the mother what I am today. While I am typing , I can hear you talk in flawless English talking about Giraffe and I cant help but thank God for giving you to me.
With lots of love ,
From your mother who generally kisses you more when you are asleep than when you are awake.
You turned 5 on July 30th. And this letter was due for almost 3 months now. You seem quite grown up to me now. You have finally mastered washing your bum, brushing your teeth and taking a bath. You have toilet trained your brother. Just bcoz you do susu in commode, even he copies and he is almost toilet trained and wears diaper only at night.
I love you kulli for your adjusting nature. You dance like a professional already and you are finally attending classes. You have started Karate also,this year. And your teacher told me that I am blessed to have a daughter like you. And I agree with her totally.
Kulli I am so hard on you sometimes, bcoz I know what you are capable of. When I push you to do something , you cry and create a fuss but probably some years down the line you will realize that it was for your own good.
Kulli you have started reading small books and I am immensely proud of you. I am waiting to share my world of books with you.
You eating has not yet improved and you look under age for a 5 year old. You have taken my love for cooking and help me in almost everything. And at school also they call you a little helper.
You are my sunshine, my love and my dream. You made me the mother what I am today. While I am typing , I can hear you talk in flawless English talking about Giraffe and I cant help but thank God for giving you to me.
With lots of love ,
From your mother who generally kisses you more when you are asleep than when you are awake.
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