Posts Tagged ‘oz’

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    9 Months: I feel born.
    I don’t know what to say or how to start. You can call it a cliché, but sometimes things just fall into place, you don’t really plan them, or think about it. Sometimes these things are really small, sometimes rather big, and sometimes the big things in life don’t matter, and it’s the million little things that create the universe around you. As far back as I can...
    by Jehan Handa at September 5th, 2009 at 12:09 am
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    Lesser known Bollywood clichés of yore
    I am bored of my posts. Verbosity, forced philosophical innuendos, too much reading into things and the same dour themes. Hell, I needed a break. So I went back in time and read those dog-eared cinema diaries from my childhood. Back in those days, I had no choice but to sit with my family and watch those films of the 70s/80s and the early 90s. It’s only now that...
    by Neeraj Ghaywan at June 28th, 2009 at 05:06 pm
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    I had salad for dinner!
    No I didn’t. May be i would, if I was too bloody drunk or if the salad had alcohol in it. So this post is about Jab We Met. No, not the movie, when I met Oz Bhai. May be this post should have been on my personal blog, but as I don’t have any & also as it has some relevance here in PFC, I take this liberty of sharing what happened here in Bangalore, Jab...
    by Magik at March 25th, 2009 at 01:03 am
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    Chapter One: “Introduction”
    “I wasn’t feeling too well this time around. Maybe it was the California sun or the moisturizer that I applied to get away from it – but this time I wasn’t feeling too well. Being housed up in a small room at the “Orchid house” (aka Directors’ house), I was the youngest among the other legends that I shared the space with.” It...
    by Srinivas at May 14th, 2008 at 09:05 pm
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