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Archive for July, 2008

You probably have never heard of Kobashi, Akiyama, Misawa, Ikeda, Milano Collection, or Kota Ibushi. In fact, you might even think that these are delicate body parts of little aquatic creatures found on sushi plates.
These men are Japanese Puro wrestlers. Warriors who have chosen a way of life, during the course of which getting dropped [...]

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Stoner rock sounds like the illegitimate child of Rock and Roll and New Wave British Heavy Metal. With colossal riffs, indecipherable acts of soloing, and gruff vocals, this genre is impossible to grasp without having harbored a bit of love to either of its parents. Post-modern blues is very likely it’s nanny since most of [...]

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I have very few hunting grounds in Chennai. During my stay in Bangalore, eating had its sweet little pleasures. From the devilishly addictive ice creams of Corner House to the steaks of Millers 46 and right through the English breakfast at Koshys, I had an envious choice to make whenever hunger beckoned. In Chennai, now [...]

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More than a decade ago, the good people of Venugopal Avenue in Chetpet witnessed a Tamil Tiger rebel craft a dramatic escape from a few rotund policemen. I was one of them. During one of my trips to Pondicherry, I watched a bunch of auto drivers beat the skin out of an alleged child molester. [...]

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I enjoy a hearty meal. Not a big eater by any stretch of the imagination, but still a very content one. Jerome, on the other hand, lusts after food. I know this because he is a companion in occasional gluttony.
Sometimes I wonder if he is liable to be arrested when kids watch him eat. [...]

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Sometimes a song comes along that makes you want to toss chestnuts into the fire. Maybe even a few goosebumps.

Glory Juke Box (Live in Roseland NYC) – Portishead

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I don’t allow people to post comments on this blog. It’s nothing personal; I just prefer canvases to be devoid of human contact, that’s all.

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Greg’s daughter is an angel. She’s just over two years old and is as cherubic as a sleepy pixie. Fittingly so, she goes to sleep in a cradle that looks as though it has been carved out of soft clouds.
My camera agrees…

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Snapshots of ECR

A bunch of us caught the East Coast Road being vulnerable.

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People create things all the time. Tall tales, cocktail drinks, promises, problems, cellphones. There is no dearth of the urge to create. But seldom are these creations worthy of a second look, touch, listen, experience, whatever. The creators themselves lose track of what they wanted and often create paler versions of what was intended.
Not this [...]

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“Google Earth Doesn’t Kill Rabbits; Rabbit Serial Killers Do”
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Hip Hop and R&B are largely misinterpreted and misrepresented. But these people do neither.
Love Rain by Jill Scott and Mos Def
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Soul Music by Hezekiah
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Downtown Swinga by MOP
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Daydreamin’ by Lupe Fiasco
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The Truth by Pharaoh Monch, Talib [...]

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You know how in the modern epic Baasha, Rajinikanth had this cool piece of music playing in the background as he did his freestyling, patented walk. Well, that was quite something. Ridiculous and overtly dramatic, but quite capable of making you understand why this man epitomizes local pop culture.
I have background [...]

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Proof there’s God: I got a pass to watch the premiere of Batman: The Dark Knight. Proof he’s evil: I had to attend the premiere show at Sathyam Theatre.
Despite being subject to the annoying clamour of socialites and film actors at the theatre, I experienced pure bliss at the end of the film. Suffice to [...]

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Ever since I have started writing columns for Zeitgeist, New Indian Express’ stepchild on Saturdays, an uneasy calm has descended upon the way I write. For brevity’s sake, let me argue that this is indeed a good thing.
Some sort of kudos is due to the good folks of Zeitgeist. Breaking the norm is frowned upon [...]

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Hatchooo

Style, substance and serious slips by K Narayanan
From The Hindu – Chennai,
Menon’s reproaches are always gently worded. Not so the one from Christy Bharath (Chennai) and he seems to have reasons for “lashing out against such humiliation of the English language.”
Bharath proceeds to make a line-by-line dissection of a Chennai report in the [...]

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When Roger Waters came to Bangalore, I had semester exams. When Rolling Stones performed here, I had my internal reviews at college. Just before Sting graced this city, I discovered Sixties garage rock and free downloads through Kazaa to give him a second thought.
Hard rock dinosaurs Deep Purple put on a [...]

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Upon hearing the acoustic chords sounding the intro of ‘that syrupy ballad, which sucked in apocalyptic proportions and consequently deposited a shitload of money in Aerosmith’s bank account, we stubbed the cigarettes on the moist ground beneath our feet and scurried past the exit sign. I guess it was predictable. They [...]

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I have always professed a great love for traveling with a cultivated fascination for visiting places seldom explored by archetypal tourists. I am rather predictable in my vociferous dislike for visiting national monuments or botanical gardens tucked away a little too neatly under the foul armpits of polluted hill stations. Having been a land scout [...]

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