Mar 21, 2010
LSD - Dibakar Continues His Awesome Form
Dibakar Banerjee is known for making movies which are unconventional and yet, have pretty good content. But, with LSD, apart from being unconventional, he goes for something which has been rarely experimented in Bollywood. India's premiere digital film, which means its been shot completely in security cameras, hand-held cameras and hidden cams. The film has 3 stories, and as the title indicates - the first story deals with love, second with sex and last with dhokha. All the 3 stories are different in their own storyline, but the part which I loved was their connection with each other. Most of the cast is new, but the director has chosen them well. All the three stories were brilliantly handled, thanks to the cinematography. Among all the 3 stories, I loved the first one, which is titled 'Mehndi Laga Ke Rakhna'. I loved the female lead of this story, she is really pretty, and suited the role perfectly. The last story was pretty common, like the casting couch thing which generally goes on film industries. The second one dealt with MMS scandal and porn industry. Some scenes are disturbing, but the originality of the story and brilliant performances make up to it. Plus, these are some things which actually happen, so hats off to Dibakar for showing the truth behind the scandals. I'd give it a 3.5 stars.
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Bollywood,
Movie Reviews
Mar 9, 2010
Road To Sangam - A must-watch, at least for every Muslim
Finally, got time to catch up with this movie, had kept delaying it a lot. The movie basically deals with the last kept ashes of Gandhiji, which were forgotten and stored in a locker in Allahabad, and have to be thrown in the Sangam of River Ganga and Yamuna. Paresh Rawal plays the role of Hashmath, a mechanic, who has been assigned to repair a vintage Ford, in which the ashes are meant to be taken. The movie focuses on the internal issues amongst the Muslims, and it raises questions on their beliefs and faith. It portrays how Muslims, to some extent, even now support Pakistan in Cricket, Jinnah and many other similar matters. Paresh Rawal has done full justification to the character, he is been in great form this year, with powerful roles in Rann and Atithi Tum Kab Jaoge?, apart from this. Om Puri plays the role of chief in the committee of Mosque. He just has few dialogues, otherwise there is nothing much in his role. Pavan Malhotra as the Maulana is also good and Jawed Shaikh as the doctor is also decent. There are some really good scenes in the film. I liked this one especially when Paresh Rawal goes to invite Om Puri for the visarjan, and points out the flaws of Jinnah, and why partition was made! Tushhar Gandhi, grandson of Gandhiji comes in a cameo in this at the darshan and visarjan scenes.If you get time, do catch up with this movie, although its a bit long, but its worth a watch. I'd give it 3.5/5.
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Movie Reviews
Mar 3, 2010
Dear Shiv Sainik (an email I recieved)
I received this e-mail from a friend of mine. The original writer hasn't disclosed his name, but its brilliantly written and takes proper case of the Thackereys and the Shiv-Sainiks. Read it completely, believe me, you won't regret. Here it is:
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21st Feb 2010.
Dear Mr Shiv Sainik,
I trust you have read Rajdeep Sardesai’s open letter to Mr Uddhav Thakeray
doing the rounds on the internet. Frankly, for two reasons I won’t be
surprised if you haven’t. One, it is in English. And two, it is extremely
well-written and very thought–provoking. If you haven’t read it I suggest
you ask your children to translate it for you. Like the offspring of most
Shiv Sainiks I presume yours too are studying in the most elitist of convent
schools.
But first, let me introduce myself.
I am just a Stupid Common Man. Have you seen the film *‘A Wednesday’*? You
must, even though it is in Hindi. Nasiruddin Shah’s soliloquy at the end of
the film where he spits out his pent-up anger against the system and all
politicians will make your hair stand on end. He calls himself just a Stupid
Common Man. That’s what I am too, as are the faceless thousands and
thousands of us in this city. And like the Stupid Common Man, we are a very
angry lot today; angry at your silly and immature antics, and angry at the
city being held to ransom by your aging leader and his coterie of Yes Men.
I have tried to understand what your core values are, but I am stumped! Let
me spell out why.
Your agitation against Shah Rukh Khan, Rahul Gandhi, Mukesh Ambani and
Sachin Tendulkar turned out to be as riveting as a deflating balloon. Nobody
paid heed to your leader’s call, least of all we Bombay *manoos *who you
have turned into a kind of experimental guinea pigs in the political
laboratory. What kind of wishy-washy, spineless, sloppy fellows are you!
Sorry, Mr Shiv Sainik, the nation did not want an apology from SRK – far
from it. They just want good, edge-of-the-seat cricket. And the nation
showed what they think of your fading leader by making SRK’s film the
biggest grosser in Bollywood. What Rahul G gave you gentlemen was a
resounding slap-in-the-face by doing what your leader has never done – Rahul
mingled freely with the ordinary *manoos* in Bombay. Sachin endeared himself
to the whole country by proclaiming that he was an Indian first. As for
Mukesh Ambani, please await the next chapter.
Now let me tell you why we are an angry lot. Your creaky gramophone record
about Marathi pride being hurt has ceased to convince us any more. During
your current tenure at the BMC, 35 Marathi municipal schools were shut down.
Is this your idea of pride? Rahul Bose (I don’t think you gentlemen have
even heard of him) in a recent TV interview gave statistics to show that
Bombay has already lost out to Delhi in virtually every department of
administration. Forget Delhi, it is losing out to Ahmedabad and Hyderabad.
Is this your idea of pride?
And your flip-flop about allowing the Australians to play in Bombay has many
of us in splits. If you are against immigrants, surely you should be
supporting racism in Australia! And if you are protesting racism in Oz, does
it mean that you have had a change of heart about the North Indians? Is this
pride, or total Alzeimeric confusion? Yes, we are angry at your threats to
paralyse Bombay at the drop of a sparrow’s droppings. And, more important,
we are angry at your wanton destruction of public property. Your loss at
successive elections is enough proof of the adage *“You can fool some of the
people all the time, or all the people some of the time, but you cannot fool
all the people all of the time.”*
Now let me tell you why some countries are great and the others are not.
This will perhaps appeal to you, if you have progressed beyond high school.
You have probably heard of a country called USA – it is the most powerful
nation in the world today. It is so because of the way it allows the human
potential to flower and flourish. Leaders – in politics and in business - in
the US come from all parts of the world. If you ever were an avid newspaper
reader (real newspapers, not the Saamna variety) you will recall that there
was a man called Henry Kissinger. He was a German refugee from the
Holocaust, and he became Secretary of State. That Mrs Indira Gandhi gave him
a bloody nose during the ’71 war is another story. But let me give you an
example that you would probably relate to better. You surely have seen
Arnold Schwarzenegger’s films. He flexes his biceps and can put Salman K to
shame – iconic and breath-taking stuff for your stone-throwing, public
property-destroying foot-soldiers. He migrated from Austria about 40 years
ago determined to make it big in the US. Arnold is presently Governor of
California. And there are several Indians in Obama’s (he happens to be the
President of the US) administration, including a few Marathi *manoos* (No,
Please, Al Gore is NOT a Marathi *manoos*). And their contribution to
American society and economy is just enormous.
The point I am making is simply this: you can throw out the ‘outsiders’ only
at your economic peril. All along you have been talking only about job
reservations. Have you ever given a thought to job creation? Have you ever
wondered why very, very few Marathi *manoos *make it to the IFS, IAS, IRS
and the higher echelons of the armed forces? It’s now high time you gave a
thought to that, AND DID SOMETHING ABOUT IT!!!
Now try to picture this. Bombay accounts for about 35% of the income tax
collections of the country. This you probably know. What you probably do not
know is that companies pay income tax in the city where their registered
offices are situated. Now just imagine - and please try to do so seriously
because we are not talking *kaanda bhajiya* but real big mega stuff – what
would happen if the big 3 suddenly decided to shift their registered offices
to Baroda, or Bangalore, or Delhi? Do you recall the downfall of Calcutta
when Charu Mazumdar and his naxalite thugs ran amok there? And the ruins of
Uganda when Big Boy Idi Amin threw out the Indians? In economic terms it’s
called flight of capital. The Tatas called Mamta didi’s bluff and shifted
the Nano project lock, stock and barrel to Gujarat. That left Bengal gasping
for breath. Mukesh Ambani is already talking of shifting his registered
office to Jamnagar . . . I leave the rest to your imagination.
And have you ever thought what would happen to Bombay if the film industry,
what Bombay is really synonymous with, decided to move to Noida?
Sorry for being harsh on you, dear Mr SS, but I am just a Stupid Common Man
letting off steam against your apathy, utter lack of vision and foresight,
and utter lack of concern for us.
Now let’s see what you gentlemen CAN do. You are controlling the BMC for the
moment. And I say for the moment because I see the Rahul G tsunami in the
distant horizon fast approaching Matoshree. SO IT’S TIME YOU DID SOMETHING
FOR BOMBAY! You have until 2012. Merely changing names of cities and roads
and monuments, and creating an identity crisis for everybody, will not help.
I’ve never heard you gentlemen talk of
· Urban planning
· eliminating corruption, especially in the BMC that you presently
control,
· giving us good roads and footpaths,
· parks and gardens,
· upgraded municipal hospitals and schools,
· uninterrupted water and electricity.
All that I’ve heard is the tinkling of shattered glass panes of the IBN
Lokmat office, cinema theatres and of *bhaiyya*-owned taxis, and attacks on
Kumar Ketkar.
And you gentlemen have woken up to the existence of Vidarbha only when they
started demanding a separate state. It just boils down to plain neglect; so
much for your oft-touted Marathi pride. This polemics has ensured your
survival, but it has not taken you very far. You are fast approaching a
dead-end. In fact, when the obituary of the Shiv Sena is written what will
be remembered will not be the flyovers you built, but:
· Bashing up south Indians
· Bashing up north Indians
· Digging up cricket pitches
· Damaging the only world cup trophy brought by Kapil’s Devils
· Enron-Dabhol scandal
· Michael Jackson fund-raiser and the funds that disappeared
· Miandad-Supremo camaraderie
· Flight of capital and business (Hope you read ET. There must be a
Marathi version)
But there is hope for you yet. *Start talking economics* and you may just
survive the Rahul Gandhi tsunami. But above all, please read Rajdeep’s mail.
If you survive you will have Rajdeep Sardesai to thank.
Yours angrily,
Stupid Common Man
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21st Feb 2010.
Dear Mr Shiv Sainik,
I trust you have read Rajdeep Sardesai’s open letter to Mr Uddhav Thakeray
doing the rounds on the internet. Frankly, for two reasons I won’t be
surprised if you haven’t. One, it is in English. And two, it is extremely
well-written and very thought–provoking. If you haven’t read it I suggest
you ask your children to translate it for you. Like the offspring of most
Shiv Sainiks I presume yours too are studying in the most elitist of convent
schools.
But first, let me introduce myself.
I am just a Stupid Common Man. Have you seen the film *‘A Wednesday’*? You
must, even though it is in Hindi. Nasiruddin Shah’s soliloquy at the end of
the film where he spits out his pent-up anger against the system and all
politicians will make your hair stand on end. He calls himself just a Stupid
Common Man. That’s what I am too, as are the faceless thousands and
thousands of us in this city. And like the Stupid Common Man, we are a very
angry lot today; angry at your silly and immature antics, and angry at the
city being held to ransom by your aging leader and his coterie of Yes Men.
I have tried to understand what your core values are, but I am stumped! Let
me spell out why.
Your agitation against Shah Rukh Khan, Rahul Gandhi, Mukesh Ambani and
Sachin Tendulkar turned out to be as riveting as a deflating balloon. Nobody
paid heed to your leader’s call, least of all we Bombay *manoos *who you
have turned into a kind of experimental guinea pigs in the political
laboratory. What kind of wishy-washy, spineless, sloppy fellows are you!
Sorry, Mr Shiv Sainik, the nation did not want an apology from SRK – far
from it. They just want good, edge-of-the-seat cricket. And the nation
showed what they think of your fading leader by making SRK’s film the
biggest grosser in Bollywood. What Rahul G gave you gentlemen was a
resounding slap-in-the-face by doing what your leader has never done – Rahul
mingled freely with the ordinary *manoos* in Bombay. Sachin endeared himself
to the whole country by proclaiming that he was an Indian first. As for
Mukesh Ambani, please await the next chapter.
Now let me tell you why we are an angry lot. Your creaky gramophone record
about Marathi pride being hurt has ceased to convince us any more. During
your current tenure at the BMC, 35 Marathi municipal schools were shut down.
Is this your idea of pride? Rahul Bose (I don’t think you gentlemen have
even heard of him) in a recent TV interview gave statistics to show that
Bombay has already lost out to Delhi in virtually every department of
administration. Forget Delhi, it is losing out to Ahmedabad and Hyderabad.
Is this your idea of pride?
And your flip-flop about allowing the Australians to play in Bombay has many
of us in splits. If you are against immigrants, surely you should be
supporting racism in Australia! And if you are protesting racism in Oz, does
it mean that you have had a change of heart about the North Indians? Is this
pride, or total Alzeimeric confusion? Yes, we are angry at your threats to
paralyse Bombay at the drop of a sparrow’s droppings. And, more important,
we are angry at your wanton destruction of public property. Your loss at
successive elections is enough proof of the adage *“You can fool some of the
people all the time, or all the people some of the time, but you cannot fool
all the people all of the time.”*
Now let me tell you why some countries are great and the others are not.
This will perhaps appeal to you, if you have progressed beyond high school.
You have probably heard of a country called USA – it is the most powerful
nation in the world today. It is so because of the way it allows the human
potential to flower and flourish. Leaders – in politics and in business - in
the US come from all parts of the world. If you ever were an avid newspaper
reader (real newspapers, not the Saamna variety) you will recall that there
was a man called Henry Kissinger. He was a German refugee from the
Holocaust, and he became Secretary of State. That Mrs Indira Gandhi gave him
a bloody nose during the ’71 war is another story. But let me give you an
example that you would probably relate to better. You surely have seen
Arnold Schwarzenegger’s films. He flexes his biceps and can put Salman K to
shame – iconic and breath-taking stuff for your stone-throwing, public
property-destroying foot-soldiers. He migrated from Austria about 40 years
ago determined to make it big in the US. Arnold is presently Governor of
California. And there are several Indians in Obama’s (he happens to be the
President of the US) administration, including a few Marathi *manoos* (No,
Please, Al Gore is NOT a Marathi *manoos*). And their contribution to
American society and economy is just enormous.
The point I am making is simply this: you can throw out the ‘outsiders’ only
at your economic peril. All along you have been talking only about job
reservations. Have you ever given a thought to job creation? Have you ever
wondered why very, very few Marathi *manoos *make it to the IFS, IAS, IRS
and the higher echelons of the armed forces? It’s now high time you gave a
thought to that, AND DID SOMETHING ABOUT IT!!!
Now try to picture this. Bombay accounts for about 35% of the income tax
collections of the country. This you probably know. What you probably do not
know is that companies pay income tax in the city where their registered
offices are situated. Now just imagine - and please try to do so seriously
because we are not talking *kaanda bhajiya* but real big mega stuff – what
would happen if the big 3 suddenly decided to shift their registered offices
to Baroda, or Bangalore, or Delhi? Do you recall the downfall of Calcutta
when Charu Mazumdar and his naxalite thugs ran amok there? And the ruins of
Uganda when Big Boy Idi Amin threw out the Indians? In economic terms it’s
called flight of capital. The Tatas called Mamta didi’s bluff and shifted
the Nano project lock, stock and barrel to Gujarat. That left Bengal gasping
for breath. Mukesh Ambani is already talking of shifting his registered
office to Jamnagar . . . I leave the rest to your imagination.
And have you ever thought what would happen to Bombay if the film industry,
what Bombay is really synonymous with, decided to move to Noida?
Sorry for being harsh on you, dear Mr SS, but I am just a Stupid Common Man
letting off steam against your apathy, utter lack of vision and foresight,
and utter lack of concern for us.
Now let’s see what you gentlemen CAN do. You are controlling the BMC for the
moment. And I say for the moment because I see the Rahul G tsunami in the
distant horizon fast approaching Matoshree. SO IT’S TIME YOU DID SOMETHING
FOR BOMBAY! You have until 2012. Merely changing names of cities and roads
and monuments, and creating an identity crisis for everybody, will not help.
I’ve never heard you gentlemen talk of
· Urban planning
· eliminating corruption, especially in the BMC that you presently
control,
· giving us good roads and footpaths,
· parks and gardens,
· upgraded municipal hospitals and schools,
· uninterrupted water and electricity.
All that I’ve heard is the tinkling of shattered glass panes of the IBN
Lokmat office, cinema theatres and of *bhaiyya*-owned taxis, and attacks on
Kumar Ketkar.
And you gentlemen have woken up to the existence of Vidarbha only when they
started demanding a separate state. It just boils down to plain neglect; so
much for your oft-touted Marathi pride. This polemics has ensured your
survival, but it has not taken you very far. You are fast approaching a
dead-end. In fact, when the obituary of the Shiv Sena is written what will
be remembered will not be the flyovers you built, but:
· Bashing up south Indians
· Bashing up north Indians
· Digging up cricket pitches
· Damaging the only world cup trophy brought by Kapil’s Devils
· Enron-Dabhol scandal
· Michael Jackson fund-raiser and the funds that disappeared
· Miandad-Supremo camaraderie
· Flight of capital and business (Hope you read ET. There must be a
Marathi version)
But there is hope for you yet. *Start talking economics* and you may just
survive the Rahul Gandhi tsunami. But above all, please read Rajdeep’s mail.
If you survive you will have Rajdeep Sardesai to thank.
Yours angrily,
Stupid Common Man
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I just hope somehow, by some means, they get this letter, and get try to get some sense in their heads. By now, I am pretty sure Uddhav Thackerey would have read Rajdeep Sardesai's letter, by now. Let's hope they change, or try to at least, before it gets too late.
Labels:
Interesting,
Totally Random
Mar 2, 2010
February Track-list
Here's some of the tracks that I frequented during February. Again, they're in no particular order.
1. Click - Rubayee (Male):
This is the only track which deserves a mention from this album. Its sung by Raaj; the vocals are haunting and the lyrics are deep. It has another duet version with Sunidhi Chauhan, along with Raaj, but its not as good as the male one.
2. Birugaali - Madhura Pissumathige(Kannada):
This is the only Kannada song of Mohit Chauhan I've heard, and I loved this one too. Being a huge fan of Mohit, and following all his songs, right from the Silk Route time, I was a bit late in discovering this one. The song is beautiful; the female vocals are touching and Mohit is enchanting.
3. Akcent - That's My Name, Stay With Me:
Akcent is a Romanian band, whom I came to know through Edward Maya's songs, as he has produced music in some of their songs. Both the songs have awesome beats, and will make your feet tap. That's My Name sounds a little similar to Stereo Love, the first few times you hear, but it will make its own place in sometime.
4. Chris Brown - I Can Transform Ya, Memories:
I Can Transform Ya has good techno beats, and has lots of energy pumping. Memories is a proper foot-tapping dance number.
5. Prince - O Mere Khuda, Tere Liye (Unplugged), Kaun Hoon Main:
Prince is an album overloaded with Atif Aslam, but the best part is - his songs are the ones which are good. O mere khuda is usual Atif Aslam material, but is still good to listen. Tere Liye(unplugged) sung by the composer Sachin Gupta himself is pretty good, its better than the original version by Atif Aslam.
6. Shaapit - Chahata Dil:
Aditya Narayan's debut and he's already composing, writing lyrics, singing and acting in the movie. WOW. This songs makes a good listen. Its a romantic dance number.
7. Train - Hey,soul sister:
I haven't heard any songs by Train before, but I fell in love with this one, the first time I heard it. Its a nice easy listening track. Just for the records, soul sister is someone who is very close to you, and NO, it doesn't necessarily mean your sister.
8. Alicia Keys - Empire State of Mind(Pt 2 - Broken Hearted):
After doing the same track with Jay-Z, Alicia Keys comes up with her own version of Empire State, and it is beautiful. Its a slow version, with light hearted lyrics, and piano composition.
9. Jason Mraz - I'm Yours, Lucky(feat Colbie Caillat), Make It Mine:
He is known as the 'geek in the punk' of music. He's a brilliant musician. I'm Yours is soft, with good lyrics and a beautiful video. The acoustic version also deserves a mention. Lucky is again a ballad, this time with Colbie Caillat, but again has really good wordings and vocals. Make It Mine is also a pleasant number to listen to.
10. Timbaland - Morning After Dark, Marching On, Undertow, Tomorrow in the bottle:
Timbaland, with Shock Value 2, comes up with another awesome soundtrack. Most of the songs have featured artists, but he makes a good choice of the singers. Morning after Dark has Soshy and Nelly Furtado, with some groovy vocals and check out the video, for some more groovy expressions by Timba. In Marching On, he teams up with One Republic(after Apologize), and comes up with a nice song. Undertow features The Fray and is another nice track. Tomorrow in the bottle has groovy tune, and catch Chad Kroeger(of Nickelback) going techno with this one.
11. Kanye West - Heartless, Heartless cover by The Fray:
Its a weird song, but I still like it for some reason. Probably it gets out the feelings a lot better. The cover version by The Fray is also worth a mention, it is deep and haunting.
Labels:
Music Reviews,
Track-lists
Mar 1, 2010
Incident '10 Round Up
Well, after the fashion show night (which wasn't so great), I was a little busy with the project work in the morning and lots of events and other things during evening. The next night, it was time for some DJ show. We had Dual Drive (from Pune), DJ NYK (from Bombay) and Oliver Moldan (from Germany) to entertain the show. Dual Drive started off; they were just ok-ok, and no one had many expectations from them anyways. They were like the cover for Oliver Moldan. Then came our main man from Germany. I listened to him for sometime, but since I'm not that much into trance and house, I wasn't enjoying much. Just at that time I get a call from Nav, asking me to take this basketball guy who was a little injured to Padmavathi Hospital in Surathkal. So I picked up key from Preet, and me and Pups, along with that guy left. Since it wasn't a big injury, he was just given medication and left. We then dropped them off at the Hostel gate, and me and pups thought that we will go on some long drive. So, we decided on going to Bittu Da Dhaba, which is like 20 kms from the college. The roads were pretty empty, and only trucks were commuting. But, the worst part was these headlights of this car, they were very dim and if any light came from the opposite side, we were not able to see shit. Other than that, it was beautiful driving under a moon-lit sky. We had one starter and two masala papads at Bittu's and then headed back to college. After reaching college, DJ NYK had started playing. DJ NYK is a major bollywood mixer, he played all Hindi and some english mixes. His transition was bad, but his track selection was really nice. But, the best part was when our two professors - Dean of Student Affairs Prof. Lokesh and Dr. Dwarkish went onto stage and did the closing spin. This is one moment the whole college will remember and even the batches to come will cherish. So, this was the story of INCI day 2.
INCI day 3 was a Saturday, so I didn't have to worry about my project. So, we thought of going for adventure sports thingy which was brought to us by Axe Adventures, a company from Bangalore, which specializes in organizing adventure camps. The main events that they had were wall rappeling, river crossing, zip run, commando bridge and Zorbing. Other than wall rappeling, we got to do everything. River Crossing was not actually what it was here; here they had tied rope between two trees, but there was no river down, it was just land. They tried doing this thing in our swimming pool, but they didn't get permission, and so had to resort to this. It was pretty much fun. Then, we did the zip-run; here we had to slide down in rope from a higher level to a lower level. It was just ok-ok. Then, we went for Zorbing. Now, this was real fun. Zorb is an inflated huge ball, in which two guys can fit inside, and then they roll it. The guys inside are tied, with the help of belts. First two rounds, me and Prani were tied to the inner surface of the Zorb, but after that we thought we'll just get out of the ties, and we were rolling inside the Zorb, on top of each other, it was so much of fun. It was boiling hot inside, but the fun part made up for it.


After the adventuere sports, we headed off for lunch and then, went to check this place called Lounge, which had a PS3, an X-Box 360, 2 carrom boards, a TT table and many card games. We just chilled out over there for some time playing FIFA 10 and Mortal Kombat. Then, we headed off to SAC to check the stage being set for Motherjane and Led Zepplica, who were performing that night. It was something to be seen - gigantic speakers installed on temporary scaffolding sort of thing and more than 20 halogen lights, all in sync with the music, with the guy controlling them.



The main event started pretty late at night, at around 10 or so. Simultaneously, basketball matches were also held during this time. Semifinals were going on, NITK lost out to St. Joseph's College of Engg, by just 2 points. After both the semi-finals were over, Motherjane entered, and believe me, theirs was one of the best entries I've seen. It started off with their song 'Chasing the Sun', it was like shehnai's playing from all around. I pretty much enjoyed their performance, since I knew some songs, thanks to Gogo, who is a freak of Indian Rock Bands. He was the one who suggested me some rock and fusion bands, and gave me his collection. I loved their songs - Chasing the sun, Maktub, Mindstreet(my most fav),Before 1 Million(which Motherjane dedicated to Sachin on his double hundred) and some others. The vocalists and other band members took a break in between, when their lead guitarist Baiju decided to take the centrestage, and he put on a stunning show. He played guitar for like 5-10 mins, in between he played a rock sort of version of Saare Jahan Se Acha, which was brilliant. After that, Led Zepplica entered, and stole the show. For those who don't know, Led Zepplica is the official tribute band of Led Zeppelin, and are really famous all around the world. They've performed in IIT-Kharagpur once before. Well, I didn't enjoy much of their performance, probably because I am not much into Led Zeppelin. I just know two songs of theirs - Stairway to heaven and Kashmir. Both these songs were brilliantly performed by Led Zepplica. Apart from that, their drummer was insane. His performance was killer. Also, there was one another incident which took place during their performance, which I don't wanna discuss here.
INCI day 3 was a Saturday, so I didn't have to worry about my project. So, we thought of going for adventure sports thingy which was brought to us by Axe Adventures, a company from Bangalore, which specializes in organizing adventure camps. The main events that they had were wall rappeling, river crossing, zip run, commando bridge and Zorbing. Other than wall rappeling, we got to do everything. River Crossing was not actually what it was here; here they had tied rope between two trees, but there was no river down, it was just land. They tried doing this thing in our swimming pool, but they didn't get permission, and so had to resort to this. It was pretty much fun. Then, we did the zip-run; here we had to slide down in rope from a higher level to a lower level. It was just ok-ok. Then, we went for Zorbing. Now, this was real fun. Zorb is an inflated huge ball, in which two guys can fit inside, and then they roll it. The guys inside are tied, with the help of belts. First two rounds, me and Prani were tied to the inner surface of the Zorb, but after that we thought we'll just get out of the ties, and we were rolling inside the Zorb, on top of each other, it was so much of fun. It was boiling hot inside, but the fun part made up for it.


After the adventuere sports, we headed off for lunch and then, went to check this place called Lounge, which had a PS3, an X-Box 360, 2 carrom boards, a TT table and many card games. We just chilled out over there for some time playing FIFA 10 and Mortal Kombat. Then, we headed off to SAC to check the stage being set for Motherjane and Led Zepplica, who were performing that night. It was something to be seen - gigantic speakers installed on temporary scaffolding sort of thing and more than 20 halogen lights, all in sync with the music, with the guy controlling them.



The main event started pretty late at night, at around 10 or so. Simultaneously, basketball matches were also held during this time. Semifinals were going on, NITK lost out to St. Joseph's College of Engg, by just 2 points. After both the semi-finals were over, Motherjane entered, and believe me, theirs was one of the best entries I've seen. It started off with their song 'Chasing the Sun', it was like shehnai's playing from all around. I pretty much enjoyed their performance, since I knew some songs, thanks to Gogo, who is a freak of Indian Rock Bands. He was the one who suggested me some rock and fusion bands, and gave me his collection. I loved their songs - Chasing the sun, Maktub, Mindstreet(my most fav),Before 1 Million(which Motherjane dedicated to Sachin on his double hundred) and some others. The vocalists and other band members took a break in between, when their lead guitarist Baiju decided to take the centrestage, and he put on a stunning show. He played guitar for like 5-10 mins, in between he played a rock sort of version of Saare Jahan Se Acha, which was brilliant. After that, Led Zepplica entered, and stole the show. For those who don't know, Led Zepplica is the official tribute band of Led Zeppelin, and are really famous all around the world. They've performed in IIT-Kharagpur once before. Well, I didn't enjoy much of their performance, probably because I am not much into Led Zeppelin. I just know two songs of theirs - Stairway to heaven and Kashmir. Both these songs were brilliantly performed by Led Zepplica. Apart from that, their drummer was insane. His performance was killer. Also, there was one another incident which took place during their performance, which I don't wanna discuss here.
Then came the last and final day of our Final Inci. I got up late yet again, went to SS directly for lunch, and then chilled out for sometime in Lounge, and then went for Promenade - the solo and group dance competition. There were totally 40 teams, and it would take at least around 5 hours to finish all of them. We were just waiting for our guys performance, but it was delayed so much that, we ended up sitting 2 hours before their actual performance. It would be fine sitting through them if it was for any normal dances, but most of them were all mythological, based on some Hindu Gods and all. So, it kept getting on my nerves later. Of course, there were good free-style ones also in between. But, they were very few. Then, finally came some performances from our college - one another group of final years were doing this bhangra number(who supposedly won 2nd prize), which was pretty good, and the second one was our guys - Dave, Poo, Akshit , Jag, Shwetha, Swati, Aarushi and Avanti. Their performance was pretty good, but could have been better. It ended pretty abruptly. After that, it was time for the last Pro-nite, by KK.
Just when KK was entering, we tried a lot to go backstage and meet him. But it wasn't possible, since there was tight security(that too from the students itself) all over the place. So, we chucked that, and went and sat right in front, where KK was performing. This was as good as meeting him. The crowd was crazy, everyone went mad. This was the first time I saw SAC jam packed. People were actually complaining of suffocation problems. Well, anyways, we were right in front, so we didn't have any issues. He started off with Bas Ek Pal, and then went on to songs like MP3, Alvida, O humdum suniyo re and many more, before he took a short break. In this break, he along with his band members, was felicitated by the college. He did repeat some songs, which he had already sung 2 years back when he came to college. But, they were still good. So, it didn't matter. The thing which I liked a lot about the show was the work by Light and Sound Dept., they put on a superb show. The lights were psychedelic. After the break, he started off with an unplugged version of Tadap tadap, which was beautiful. He sang many more songs, and we were singing all the songs along with him. Looked like the whole crowd was prepared with all his songs. I bet no one would be this prepared even for an end-semester examination. Before he could end, we went on to try our luck again to meet him. But, we were unsuccessful yet again. Even before his band members could finish playing, he left the stage and took an Innova immediately, whereas we thought that he'd still be in the backstage. But, anyways, we had a good time, enjoyed our balls off. Thus, the final Incident comes to an end and some memories which i would cherish all my life. I am pretty sure I won't have these kind of moments anytime in my life again. Before I end this post, I'll leave you with some more photos of KK concert.
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Feb 25, 2010
An Eventful Day
To start off the day, we were called by our major project guide Dr Subhash Yaragal to kick start our project which had been pending for like 4 months now. We just selected our topic last sem and we were to start work on that, but then due to some circumstances, we couldn't work on that topic. Hence, our prof decided to give us a topic something closer to what he had given for M.Tech batch working under him. He told us to cast 36 cubes as reference for the next 72 cubes that we would be preparing in the next 3-4 days, with varying compositions, depending on the cement and admixtures added. Since, there was no power in the morning, we had to shift the work to afternoon. After burning our ass for 2 hours, and getting all drenched in sweat and cement, we prepared 36 cubes and kept them in moulds, which were to be removed from there on the next day.
After doing some work, it was time to kick start our college's annual cultural festival INCIDENT '10 - The Golden Jubilee edition this time. It started off with the inauguration, which contained the normal boring speeches by chief guests, director, dean and Inci convenor Venu. This was followed by a performance by a group of mentally disabled children from Lion's Club Surathkal. After, this there a play of Aladin (this was just to keep the theme of this year's Inci - which was Arabian Nights). The play was brilliantly carried out, the casting was almost perfect, with Dave playing Aladin, Ridhi playing Jasmine, Kau playin Jaffar, Swati playin Jaffar's parrot, Taata playing Sultan, Bhowmik playing Genie(he was superb) and many others. There were these first year girls belle dancing, who were all way too hot. There were also many videos played during the inaugration, created by Media Committee convenors Poo and Prani, they've been uploaded in youtube.com/user/incident10. Do check them out, they deserve a special mention.
After the Inaug got over, there was an inaugural basket ball match between NITK A team and KMC Mangalore, which was won by NITK. Then, the eastern musicals Bandish started. There were 6 teams totally, 25 + 5 minutes for each team. The starting teams were bad. But, the competition picked up later. The first prize was won by Christ College and second went to NITK's own team. I had an awesome time, sitting right in front of speakers, and thumping along with them. So, this was the story of Inci Day 0. Got lots more to come, the next 4 days. Its Haute Couture - the Inci Fashion Show, but not so many teams coming this time - just 4 or 5 of them.
Btw, I forgot to mention that I'm in the Corporate Hospitality committee for INCI '10. We look after the corporate guests like Pro-nite performers, workshop guys and some judges.
When we were attending the Inaug, our director was the one who announced that Sachin scored 200 in the match against SA. I was totally surprised and shocked. My ears couldn't believe the news. I mean can a guy actually score a double century in ODI. But, if it had to come, it had to be from the maestro. He has all the records to his name now. Let's just wait and watch - Next is What!
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Feb 20, 2010
Sringeri, Hanuman Gundi and Sirimane Waterfalls
This was like a mini class trip. I was asked if I am interested in coming to Hanuman Gundi falls and I, obviously never miss an opportunity to see new places, and Hanuman Gundi had been on my wishlist for quite sometime now, and what better way to go than with a group of 15 guys. They were me, Aslam, Varun, Mishra, Soumyajit, Sorabh, Pavan, Abhishek, Sethi, Nandu, Priyam, Bharath, Kamath, Sushant and Hemagiri. We started off early in the morning at around 7 o' clock, we hired a mini bus, which had capacity of 15. It was pretty good, had DVD and audio player, and the seats were pretty comfortable. The place is around 2 and a half hours from our college. It falls in Chikmaglore district, and is in the heart of Kudremukh National Park. We took the way from Padubidri, and then NH 17 via Karkala. We stopped just outside Karkala for breakfast. After having breakfast, we stopped to get a pass for entering Kudremukh National Park, which was valid till evening 6 o' clock. Just after around 10 kms from there, we reached our destination - Soothanabbi Falls or more famously known as Hanuman Gundi falls. It is named after Hindu god Hanuman, and Gundi means a deep descent, like a gorge or something. The water falls into this hole, from a height of 22m.
After reaching the falls, we bought entrance ticket of Rs 20, and then we had to go down the steps (around 380 of them). The steps had recently been made, otherwise people had to trek down to see the falls. It was a beautiful sight when we reached down - waterfalls right in middle of the forest. I had read few blogs about this place, some days back, they scared me a lot. They said that the place is infested with honey bees, crabs and snakes. But, none of us found anything close to them. Guess, the developments made way for their extinction from the place. But, nonetheless, it was a really good hangout spot. We had come all prepared - we had towels, extra pair of clothes and inner wears. After taking some snaps of the falls, it was time to get wet. So, I changed into my shorts and jumped into water (not exactly jumped, I exaggerate sometimes). Viewer discretion is advised in some photos, they contain unintentional partial nudity. :D
The water was freezing cold. After shivering in the water for first 5 minutes, I got adjusted to it. The rocks were very slippery, we had to be careful while walking inside the water. We then decided to go near the falls, right under where the water was falling. As we went close, the splashing of water made it even colder. But, standing right under water falling from a height of around 70 ft is something unexplainable. It was an amazing experience. After Sita Falls, this was the second place where I took bath directly under the water falls. We stayed there for sometime, and then relaxed just around the falls sitting on some non-slippery rocks and posing for some photos. After that, some guys discovered a pond on a little lower level of the falls, and decided to swim there. The water was pretty deep over there, and it was uneven too, and since I did not know swimming, I decided to stay out of it. Then, climbing back to top was a pain, it was exhausting. While coming down, I never felt that there were so many steps, but while going up, they were just never ending. Somehow, we made it to top, and then had Puliyogere, a traditional rice made with tamarind. After all the hard work, the food looked too delicious. We didn't care about plates and spoons, had it directly with our hands right from the container. Pavan had got it from his home, and we thanked him for saving our day. Since, it was just 12 o' clock, some of us suggested visiting Sringeri which was just 30 km from there. When asked the gate man of the falls about places to see in Sringeri, he suggested a temple and Sirimane waterfalls.
On the way, we stopped at a place which overlooked a valley and had many shades of mountains visible from it. We took many photos over there, and then headed to Sringeri.
We also found many monkeys on the way, and some of them were funny and candid.
We continued the same NH 13 and reached Sringeri, it is a famous place for Sharadamba Temple, which, they say, is more than a thousand years old. The temple was beautiful, and there were some expansions done to it on the inside and outside. It was very hot and walking bare foot inside was very uncomfortable, there were mats put on some places, which did help a little. All other guys took prasad and applied teeka(kumkum) on their foreheads. Then, we had lunch in the temple itself. The food was very simple - white rice, daal and sambar. Later, we went to a pond which was connected to the temple premises. It was a relief keeping your foot on the water, after walking bare foot in the scorching heat. The pond had insane number of fishes, all of the same kind and almost same sizes. Everyone was feeding them something like roasted rice(murmure/bhel) and some fruits. We didn't have anything, since we never knew something like this existed. One guy who was feeding banana was gracious enough to give us one, which we divided amongst ourselves. He also showed us how to feed it to the fish. I held a small piece of it on the edge of four fingers of my palm, kept it stationary for sometime, and then woah, I get a sudden shock, a sweet one though. A fish just came and grabbed it out of my hand. It didn't have teeth, so it didn't bite, but I got a shock when it clutched my fingers. We thought camera would not be allowed in the temple, so we didn't take one. Although, we realised later that the camera was restricted only inside the temple where the gods were kept. We did take some photos from mobile camera.
Then, we headed off to Sirimane Falls, which is like 13 km from Sringeri on the way back. We had to take a deviation on right on NH 13. The road was very narrow and bumpy too. We paid the entrance fee of Rs 5 and entered the falls. It was just a few steps down. There were too many sounds of people screaming and shouting, and only after reaching down, did we come to know the reason as to why they were so excited. There were these 4 foreigners - 2 guys and 2 girls, who were also present over there. Just to attract them, these guys were over-excited. Okay, lets not deviate from the falls. Sirimane waterfalls was pretty ok, nothing too extra-ordinary. But, the good thing about this falls was that the rocks were not slippery, so some of us found a place under the falls, where we wouldn't get wet. Since, we didn't have much time left, we decided not to take bath and just took some snaps over there, and decided to head off. On the way back climbing the steps, we struck a conversation with the foreigners, they said they were from UK and Australia. They had come in Enfields all the way from Goa. In fact, they bought the bikes in Goa, and rode from there to Karwar, Jog Falls, Sringeri (I remember seeing the same bikes outside the temple) and were here now. There were 3 bikes, which meant that a girl was also riding a bike, well not just a bike, but a 500cc Enfield. I was like WOW.
We left from there by around 4.15 pm and crossed the limits of Kudremukh National Park at
around 5.30 pm (which was well before 6pm). Then, at a place called Bajegoli, we
stopped to prepare Maggi, which we had kept delaying. There was a Jain temple, from where
we could get water. We prepared it just before the sunset and it was just enough to satisfy
the 15 of us. Got tea and coffee from the nearby canteen. Then, we headed back and reached
college by 8'o clock.
The best thing about this trip, for me was that, it was the cheapest one I've
had till now and one of the best day trips. I just spent 300 Rs for the whole trip.
Isn't that awesome! Just 300 bucks for a day full of fun and adventure.
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