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Sunday, June 20, 2010

My mother tongue

When I was around 10 years old, Andhra Association in Rourkela invited a legend in the form of ANR, one who stood equal to NTR in his acting capabilities...
My father being an active member of the group took us kids and my mom to meet him personally. ANR himself never graduated from college and so was very insistent that every person must at least graduate. Second, he emphasized that how ever many languages we learn, we must first learn our mother tongue fluently. He also helped fund some Telugu language tutoring schools in Rourkela in those days.
I endorse his views on this subject. At home we were discouraged from speaking Hindi at which we had become very fluent outside home. We weren't allowed to call our parents mom or dad...it was amma and nanna in Telugu. We were also given weekend lessons in reading and writing Telugu at home, Today I can read and write English, Hindi, Telugu and Oriya all fluently. In fact, when I got married and had to leave Rourkela, I bought "Mo Chabi Bahi" (a primary text book of Oriya language) so that I would not forget Oriya after coming to AP. I love expressing myself in different languages but I feel what's the use of learning so many languages if one doesn't first know his/her own language?
I keep speaking Oriya at home..(tho broken and not too fluent now) so that I don't forget the language. A side-effect also is that....perhaps mine is the only Telugu-speaking family in AP which has never lived in Orissa but understands Oriya quite well .:)
My son went to a CBSE school and had opted for Sanskrit as third language as the school didn't have Telugu. I taught my son how to read and write the language--thankfully this saved him in Warangal where he went to do his Engineering and where all the boards on display are in Telugu...duniya mein jitni bhaashaye seekh sakthe ho, seekho lekin MT first...

Saturday, June 19, 2010

Dus Sar Waala


It gives a different feel to see a movie on the first day, the first show… no reviews…just fresh out of the stove and ready to be devoured…
Despite very late booking, I considered myself lucky to have got tickets for Ravan today…
Mani Ratnam movie and a grand London premiere…my fav AB Jr…..i was more than set to watch the movie…
The movie is based on Ramayana… of ravan kidnapping rama’s wife…
ravan is shown in a kind light… perhaps reinforcing the Dravidan concept that ravan was a good guy.
Restrained performances from the otherwise loud actors ravi kissen and govinda come as a pleasant surprise..
Vikram’s role tho not of much length, he made his presence felt…esp praiseworthy was his hard work in dubbing his own lines in Hindi…a imperceptible accent here and there but a HUGE achievement for a person who didn’t know a word of hindi…
AB seemed to replicate his Yuva image…but yes, being at the right age (33) and being tall…he uses his physique to make a powerful statement.
Cinematography by Santosh Sivan is commendable.
Aishwarya is reduced to a screeching, shrieking presence.
Humor…lightly sprinkled in this otherwise dark story also helps bring the much needed relief to this convoluted story line.
Strokes of Mani Ratnam brilliance where AB runs his hand over Aishwarya w/o touching her…just 2 inches away from her skin…very sensuously picturised…
The concept and the climax were great but the movie pulls you down with its erratic narration and meandering script...a wonderful concept gone horribly wrong in execution…
I would give it a 3 on 10…the 3 perhaps because of my bias to AB jr.