This is the Arena for

Genre: Memories

May 30, 2016
2: 50 AM

Tamil Cinema

You wait in a queue leading to the counter. It maybe a short queue but the wait is long enough to bother you. Sometimes, it’s the excitement, the build-up to the show that keeps you hanging there. You do a rapid scanning of the seats and choose the center…

To Begin with a Tie

As a boy in the second grade, all I knew then was to come back home promptly from school, gulp down a full tumbler of milk, change to a neatly folded pair of t-shirt and shorts, rush out the door, and jump down flights of stairs so that I wouldn’t…

The Old Mill in Technicolor

Times were simpler. Colors were vivid. Creators envisioned things. I always wish I existed back then; the real times I may call; to have a firsthand experience of watching the magic of a true creation unfurl before my eyes. Sometimes, I feel I belong to an era in cinema that dissolves itself…

June 23, 2013
11: 31 PM

The Guide

Watching a guide articulate on the finest temple sculptures in the searing heat of midday sun offers no poetic thrills. But it sure calls for empathy and a memorable one.  Belur, 1996: It was one of the designated stops in the long tour around Mysore. My parents and I have always…

Thank you, Harris!

How do you that? Sometimes, you just hit the sweetest notes, don’t you? Your musical career is just over 10 years old and may even be shortened in future by rising criticisms on constant mishmash of your old tunes or strong derivations of Rahman’s songs or bad selection of movies…