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Fellow Contemporaries The day started as any other day for me, but for the outside world people were busy getting up, taking oil bath, a visit to the temple, doing pooja’s at home, trying different experiments with new eatables and it always turns up well on that day. I as usual get up late in the morning as any other day, while the rest of the world is celebrating festive season, as soon I get up, I search for the remote like the end of the world and switch on the idiot box so that I don’t miss the interview of my favorite star or the new songs from the upcoming movies. After getting umpteen chidings from the mother, I started to get my bath for the day grumbling myself , after the bath, well I set my pillows right for my back, get into a comfortable position and push all the eatables one by one and switching over channels between ads so that I don’t miss any programmes. In between several SMS and calls wishing the festive season and that fine time came when my friend called me to get ready, as we are heading for the latest flick that has hit the theatres and having seen multiple reviews, snapshots and several build ups by the TV channels, your urge to see the movie hits the sky and you finish the lunch much earlier so that you aren’t stopped getting away from the house, as usual my mother asks when will you come back knowing that I will turn up only for the late dinner.
Get Set Go … to the theatre, knowing very well that the tickets would have been booked for a week well in advance, but still to see the glimpse of the theatre gives the satisfaction of watching the film. It’s nothing like seeing the first day show of your favorite hero. Luckily there is a theatre where there is no advance reservation; you have to stand in queue to get the tickets. Well after having a glance at the city theatres, you get to that theatre outside city limits and the positive attitude hits the sky and you stand in the queue. Seconds turns into minutes into hours making your shirt wet and smelling bad.
Golden hours are wasted, you think, but nothing fruitful to be done otherwise as well, the previous show gets over and people turn out to be happy boosting you to stand and not leave the line.
The crowd gets more violent since the reviews are good, the cops turn up, the person before and after you always get beaten up by them and the person who sits next to you is always drunk. Despite all this, the standing continues to get hold of the tickets. With sweat drenching shirt and a bad odor, the effort continues, tension builds as the queue moves and you keep counting the no of people standing before you, the moment comes atlast where you get hold of the tickets.
The theatre now looks like a palace and at last after you park your seats and have a long deep breathe, the very famous Prince Jewellery and Nalli silks ads come up. And then you see the Central Board of Film certification coming up.
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Sunday, February 18, 2007 9:40:00 AM
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inaku bulk'a vitadha padipomnu padichen..idhu mattum excuse... :D ANd indha post mattum 0 comment...so adha 1 akitavadhu pogalaamnu [:P] |
Sunday, February 18, 2007 10:48:00 AM
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