Sunday, 13 December 2015

Film Review - 127 hours

I had quit writing film reviews long back, but suddenly, this movie forced me to come back to writing film reviews. This review might not be as good and structured as the ones, I had written previously and I feel I am not that great enough, to write an expert review about this epic biographical survival film, but still, I would prefer taking my chance.

Plot: This film is based on a specific life event of "Aron Ralston", the famous canyoneer and engineer, who had met with an accident on one of his such adventurous trips, where in he had to amputate his right fore arm, in order to survive. This film greatly depicts the series of visualizations, emotional hallucinations and thoughts that peeks in your minds during life threatening tragedies, and how it sometimes, even comes in front of your eyes, disturbing the sheer gap between imagination and reality. People tend to grab it as real, forgetting their current condition for a short span of time.


Storyline: The story line based on the real life incident of "Aron Ralston", about how he came to the accident place "Blue John Canyon" and how the accident led him loose his right hand. The film screenplay is fantastic and the emotional moments, strained family relations, that have been shown through flashbacks of the lead character are mind blowing. The entire story about the origin of the lead character as well as his family and on - off relations has been revealed through flashbacks. The story line follows an asymmetrical yet well bound pattern, that is perhaps the best pattern to be utilized for this film.


Music: Strange but true, the soundtrack of this movie is composed by A R Rahman. Aron's favourite band "Phish", has also a short song present in the film.  Although, I am not a expert in music rating, but taking chance, I would say the music in this movie is good and the song "If I rise", truly has words describing the situation of the lead character, when he is stuck in deep trouble.


Acting: James Franco in the role of 'Aron Ralston", is the best suit to the role. No one could have done it better than him. The genuineness of his expressions, when he is remembering the past, his break up, as well as when he is cutting is own hand, is brilliant.  From a  carefree lad, to a helpless man, to a matured man who understands values, to a free bird, is the transformation series of characters, shown in the movie and has been depicted by James, at a super awesome level.


Direction: Danny Boyle, has really done a great job in direction. The flashback theory as well as the depiction of visual appeals, to execute human desires, condolences and general necessities, is something, that really deserves accolades. The film has received three golden globe awards and was a worldwide hit, which I think, it deserved.


Overall, I would rate the movie 9.5/10. 

Sunday, 15 November 2015

Lily - A romantic encounter

So, Suddenly one day, at a restaurant take away,
A girl caught my attention, mesmerizing, her hair coloured in grey;
She sat inside, lonely, at a far away eating table,
I couldn't hold myself on, I was not at all stable..
The delivery boy passed me my order at the top of his voice,
I had to leave immediately, I had no choice.


I parked my car and entered in side,
I was shy to approach with an indecisive stride;
I sat up on a nearby table, I kept staring through a small tree,
As if she had already guessed my intent, she herself came to me;
She sat in front and gave a naughty glee,
She asked me,"So handsome, It seems you know me?"
I was shattered deep inside, I was broken apart,
I realized she is a call girl and became nervous, it was difficult for me to start;


She tingled up on my feet, she winked her eye,
I put my head down, I as too shy;
She held my hand and started telling about rate,
I wished I could immediately leave, Yeah, that would be really great!!
She moved me forcefully towards my car,
She naughtily said." Don't worry, you will have complete pleasure yaar!"
I was silent, nervous and stressed;
She said that she would make hot my bed!!
She sat in my car, and we drove away.
Only I know, how badly I wanted to stay!!!!


On the way, I asked her name, although I felt silly,
She said with a naughty stare that her name is Lily;
It is then, I asked her when she began?
She went quiet for a moment and her face began to tan;
She said that she was brought here as a kid,
She neither remembered her parents, nor anyone else did,
She was tortured innumerable times, she almost got killed,
She had then decided to join the profession, after being forcefully stilled,
I saw tears come out of her eye,
I forwarded my hankey, but she was hesitant, suddenly she became shy,


For the first time today, I was happy, I did something correct against my will,
I wanted to rescue her, I wanted to make the moment still,
We topped and had tea, besides a roadside stall,
I suddenly began to fall for her, I began to steadily fall!!
She told me I was a nice person, I am rare to find these days,
I said I am some one who doesn't fling, who always cares and stays,
She smiled with heaven, she came close to me and whispered in my ear,
She said she would be happy to have me, she kissed away my tear,


But, I knew, this love story had no future at all,
It was to end soon, soon as we leave the stall,
She cried and cried, and held my hand, she said me to be happy,
She said that the girl who gets me, would really be very lucky;
With a tearful goodbye, I watched her run away, I watched her depart and go,
Within seconds, lily was gone, leaving me with only my shadow;
I cried very heavily, I wished to stop the moment,
I decided to stop commenting on them, as I had run out of any comment,
With a heavy heart, I held the precious memories firm,
The girl indeed had a very beautiful charm!!!
I said her goodbye, I cried, I closed my eyes,
I sat into my car, I drove away, I drove away miles and miles!!!!

The girl with a yellow cap

The wind blew above me,
gusting across the long standing tree,
The leaves flew from here to there,
Moving up and down, along with the air;
A flying dupatta came hitting up on my face,
I saw something moving towards me, at a slow pace;
It is then that I saw at a long gap,
There stood she, The girl with a yellow cap.


She was too beautiful, standing will all her charm,
As if she had chanted magic up on me, I went forward meaning no harm;
She stood still, caressing her hair,
I couldn't stop myself, I continued to stare!!
She looked like an angel, down on earth,
I stared at her face,I stared at her girth;
She came to free me from sufferings, from pain,
I thought,I would gain her, I thought,I would gain!!


She came to me and asked for her dupatta back;
I realized it was with me and put it in her sack,
Her eyes were blue with a look, so surprising,
She looked so innocent, so mesmerizing;
I stood there still over the dusty ground,
I couldn't utter a word, I was spell bound,
A little time later, I heard someone shout out loud,
She instantly replied and started running towards the other side crowd,


I stood there still, I saw her sack,
Before I could say anything, she turned back;
She gave me a beautiful smile,
She then started running, she was so agile,
She ran fast towards the other side crowd,
Rain started pouring, thundering was loud,
She quickly vanished, while I was completely wet,
I picked up her sack, and went towards the main gate,
She was gone, I realised after a long time gap,
There she was gone, The girl with a yellow cap.

Thursday, 12 November 2015

One Day

It was one day, a bright Sunday, right at 12 noon,
I saw a beautiful girl standing aside, with the face of moon,
The shopping mall was glittering with faces unknown,
But the girl caught my attention, as if she was someone, very much known;
The gusting winds blew across the Pizza stall,
It made me fall for her...It made me fall.!!



With a yellow top and a blue jeans,
She stood there still, by all means;
She looked so beautiful, under the dark night sky,
I couldn't approach her, I was too shy!!
She waited a while, before her phone rang loud,
She was really noticeable, even amongst a heavy crowd..
Finally, she moved ahead and departed across the gate,
I stood there still, I cursed my fate!!



And so, she was gone, While I stood still,
I was very slow, to react to my will..
She didn't even notice, how I longed for her,
May be we would meet again or may be never ever!!
I slammed myself, I moved ahead,
I was too sad, even tears couldn't be shed!!!
Finally, I decided to give it a break,
I didn't take chances, But, I guess I could take;
I forgot the matter in moments of time,
It's not as if I had done some crime;
And then again, it was one day, a bright Sunday, right at 2 PM noon,
I saw a beautiful girl standing aside, with the face of moon,...

Life

Some Say life is a game,
Every step is captured in a frame.
All virtues you earn, all actions you take,
In the end what matters is how much you make;
Losers lose and a winner wins,
A person learns from all his past sins;
You choose to decide your fate,
And act upon it, before it becomes late!!
Some Say life is a game,
Every step is captured in a frame.


Some say life is a crown of thrones,
You must let bygones be bygones,
Desires, fantasies creep in and out,
Forgive your enemies with a wicked pout;
Never beg before someone, never give up;
Just make sure that water should never flow out, from the cup.
Be patient, be calm, be cool,
Avoid people who make your life stool,
Some say life is a crown of thrones,
You must let bygones be bygones!!


Life in reality, is what you live,
you strive to conquer with a strong grip,
Don't worry... In the end, everything will be alright;
You need to slow down and hold to it tight,
When you are determined to make it large,
Success has to kiss your feet and barge;
Believe in faith, believe in you;
Make the world kneel down and see it as you do!!!

Wednesday, 11 November 2015

No More

You no more belong to me...
When I open my eyes in the morning,
You are the one, I always wish I could see;
But, life has changed now unexpectedly,
With memories to remember and glee,
I wish I could hold you forever,
But, you no more belong to me.


I walk alone in darkness,
remembering,how you were always with me,
Strange, how time quickly passed by,
Destroying all the golden moments, I wished to see;
I wanted to grow old with you,
I wanted to feel you besides me;
I wish I could hold you forever,
But, you no more belong to me.



I would always pray for your well being,
I always have been,
I walked away far ... far from you,
Miles away, never again to be seen;
Be happy wherever you are,
I would always be there for you,
Don't worry, I will be ok,
I promise and I will make it true,
I wanted to cherish every moment,
every moment,I spend with you,
I wanted to kiss your tears away,
I really wanted to,


I wish I could complete you,
Even to the extent of changing me,
I wish I could make it
forever and ever to glee,
I wanted to grow old with you,
I wanted to feel you besides me;
I wish I could hold you forever,
But, you no more belong to me....

Wednesday, 5 February 2014

Happy Deathday!!!

"When life ends , that may be regarded as the beginning of a new life , a new journey and a new route to travel "- The words coming out from the radio , are lingering across the walls of the room . However , they don't seem to affect Shubimal. He is busy in his own thoughts.

"How can it be possible? How can a man walk faster than me , while I was running?"- He asks himself , but finds no answer . He slowly gets up , and walks towards the bathroom.

Shubimal Basu , born and brought up in Kolkata , currently lives in Gariahat . His family comprises of just three members - His father , mother and sister. Sixteen years ago, they had shifted from Mominpur to this place. The cause of their shifting although , is still unknown to Shubimal. He gets no answer , every time he asks his father.

Even a few days ago , during breakfast , at about 9 A.M in the morning , Shubimal and his sister were drinking soup and his father was reading the newspaper , when suddenly , his mother entered the hall. She was looking scared , with sweat dripping, from all over her face.

" Today is the 25th of April. Just 7 days are left , for Babu to turn into 20. Aren't you worried?"- She asked his father.

"Growing up definitely denotes something good , mom. Besides , parents should be happy for their children , at least , during the time of their birthdays. Why are you so freaked out?"- Shubimal asked.

"Just shut up and finish your soup. You are already late for the class."- Mr .Basu shouted and then , turning towards his wife , said in a low tone - " Please be patient , dear. You need to control yourself now. This is not the time , to break down. We will discuss about this topic later , in details."

Shubimal was really surprised by his father's response at that time. But , he had preferred to keep quiet.

Although, he never found any clue, but still Shubimal somehow feels, that the fear and anxiety his family continuously faces regarding him, has some relations with the mysterious reason, for which they had left Mominpur , when he was of a very small age.

He had also heard his mother & father saying words like "Curse" , "Devil" , "Death", many times, but could neither make head nor tail, out of it.

Today is the 28th of April. Shubimal had gone out for a morning walk at about 6:45 A.M. During that time, the busy roads of Kolkata generally stay silent, with maximum five to six vehicles, covering them.

As he was running across the road, he saw a tall figure walking before him. The person was excessively tall and gave a sense of somewhat strangeness. Shubimal felt the urge to overtake him. He started running more fast and swiftly. But alas! the man was still ahead.

Shubimal speeded up more and more for the alternative tries, but the end result was just the same. He was somehow not being able to overtake the person. He became tired and exhausted, and started panting. The person was just one or two hands ahead of him. But the same distance seemed to be unbeatable during running.

He took a quick glance at his watch. It was 7:30 A.M. He had spent a long time chasing the tall person, without noticing the time, and so, he must hurry up to home now, or else he would get late for his English tuition. So, he decided to leave the man and run towards his home.

The whole incident flashbacks itself in the mind of Shubimal, as he is taking a bath. However, he washes the incident away, comes out of the bathroom and gets ready for his tuition.

One day passes away. The event is still fresh in the mind of Shubimal. He cannot make out any reason for the event , that occurred that day. However, he decides to forget that, and focus on his love life- Shreya. It's his birthday month after all, and there is a probability that if he proposes to her on his birthday, may be, she will accept him. Positive signals , is what he has got from her, always, and that's why he is planning for the proposal.

Today is the first day, of his birthday month. Tomorrow is his birthday. Shubimal is very happy today, as well as excited for the next day. He wakes up at 6:30 A.M. Today, he has no tuition to attend. He sits up on his bed, puts on his glasses and comes out of the room, into the balcony. The flat in which his family lives, is on the third floor, and so a clear view of the road running down, beneath the apartment, is possible every time, from the balcony.

He looks around the road, here and there. A few tea vendors are opening their stalls. The vegetable sellers are walking across the road, with their vegetable vans, shouting loudly. Suddenly, his eyes get focused on a tall person, standing in front of his home apartment. The person seems to stand still, staring up at someone, most probably him. Many people are walking and running across the road, going by the person, sometimes even going closely by him, but no one is noticing him.

A big car comes running across the road. The driver drives the car through the person, but still the person remains there only , standing on. This scene increases the heart rate of Shubimal. Almost fainting, he runs towards his room, brings his binocular, and looks at the person. Seeing the person, he becomes unconscious and loses his sense.

The person has no face, only a pair of lips, and he writes in air- "Happy Death Day, 2/5/2013" and then vanishes away.

Shubimal wakes up, to a sudden chilling touch of water. He finds his mother, father and sister, standing around him, staring at him, in anxiety. He removes the water from his face, and asks-"What happened?"

His mother replies-"That is what we should ask you. You were lying unconscious on the balcony. What happened there?"

Shubimal remembers about the supernatural incident he saw today, a few hours ago and starts shivering. His father taps his shoulder and asks-"Tell me Babu, what happened? What made you unconscious? "
In short, Shubimal tells them the incident that he saw, today in the morning, when he woke up.He notices that after hearing it, much contradictory to his expectations, his parent's faces turn pale, and they too start shivering with fear.

Shubimal understands that his parents know something and are hiding it from him, and so he says-" Mom, dad, I feel you guys know something, and are hiding it from me. So, please tell me...What is it? What do you guys know, that I don't?"

Shubimal's father then starts dictating the story, the story that would change Shubimal's life forever:
"The incident occurred 17 years ago, when you were almost 3 years old. At that time, we lived in Mominpur. The day on which the incident occurred, I was coming back from hospital, with your mom. The reports of Mimi's birth , were found to be positive, and the doctor had advised your mom, to be admitted, within the next  3 days. We were on a taxi, heading towards home, when a drunk boy was crossing the road. In spite of many horns by the taxi driver, the drunkard could not control himself, and was hit by the car, in the middle of the road, and in a moment's time, he lay on the road, in a pool of blood. Seeing that, we were really shocked and frightened. At that point of time, the easiest possible solution, we found, was to run away.
Later, we came to know that , the boy, was the only son, of his deformed faced and crippled father , who had a very fearful reputation in his locality. His father was known to be a famous black magic practitioner, possessing somewhat supernatural powers, and also known, to have hurt many people, using his powers.
He came to visit us or rather curse us, the next day. Although, we pleaded thousand times before him, and your mom even knelt down, for mercy, he did not listen to any of our pleadings and cursed us, that any member of our family, who is a boy and who reaches 20 years of age, will instantly die, on his birthday.
He did not listen to any of our cries, and walked away limping, showering us with his wave of cruelty. His face was so deformed, that I could not make out any distinction between the parts of his face. The only part visible, was a pair of broad lips. The sight to his face, was terrorizing.
After a few months passed by, we forgot about that incident, and slowly retreated back to our normal lives. But suddenly, one day, we came to know, about the death of my brother's son, early in the morning. The day he died, was his birthday, and he was to turn up into 20 years of age. Hearing about the incident, I dropped my phone. Old, painful memories were suddenly refreshed.
From that day on wards , we used to stay in fear, that what might happen to you, when you grow up. But one day, we heard of the news of his sudden death, due to an accident. We were relieved, and decided to leave that place. It is then, that we came here. But we were still fearful, that someday he might turn up again, from the dead, and seek for revenge. Today, it seems our thoughts have resulted in to reality."- Shubimal's father ended his words, with tears in his eyes. His mother and sister also started weeping.

The whole story makes Shubimal, resemble it, to an Urban Legend. But, here it is reality." So,Urban Legends do come true." - He said to himself.

Later, at night, everyone sits silently for dinner. When you can predict death in advance, life becomes less important and you always long to meet the end. The same thing happens with Shubimal. He skips dinner, and silently creeps into his bed. Although, it's difficult to sleep, but still he pretends to do so, even when, there is no one, watching him. His mother and father too, can't stop themselves as well as each other, from crying. An environment of sadness prevails in the house. Shubimal silently waits for death to embrace him.

The next day, Shubimal wakes up or rather gets out of bed, with utmost grief. Today is his birthday, as well as the last day of his life. He will no longer be able to see the world, from tomorrow. He silently meets his parents, and touches their feet. They bless him, with teary eyes.The whole day passes away in sorrow and grief. Slowly the day changes into night, and darkness comes, spreading it's wings all over the place.

The time, at present, is 11:50 P.M. But, Shubimal is still alive. He and his parents and sister, are both anxious and happy, because if somehow 10 minutes, pass by, Shubimal will live happily ever after, and the curse over the family, will get removed.

Finally , the clock chord strikes 12, and to everyone's utter happiness, Shubimal stays alive. His parents rejoice the moment, hug him, and the environment of sadness, instantly changes in to happiness. Shubimal is very happy to be alive. He enthusiastically, eats his dinner, along with a reciprocating feeling ,from his parents and sister. Then happily, he jumps on to the bed, and dozes off to sleep. His parents and sister also, have sound sleep.

The next day, Shubimal wakes up to the alarm of his cell phone. He quickly brushes his teeth, takes a bath, freshens up, and comes out of his house, to start his bike for tuition.

As he rides the bike, his eyes go immediately upon the left front mirror.......The faceless man is standing right at his back......