Been obsessively googling rang de basanti. What would it take I wonder, to break into Bollywood big-time? I remember when I was in high school, making a bet with my best friend that I would pay her five dollars (or vice versa) if by the time I was 28, I didn't get married to my favourite actor, who was incidentally called Arjun (but in reality had some brahmin-assed name like Seenu or something pattikadu like that!).
Feeling lost in life. What would I like to do with my life? And do I have to keep walking a via dolorosa to get there? And what would make me happy? And would that be transient? arrgh. Must. Stop. Blathering. Like. A. Emotional. Junkie who's on a plateau right now because the latest fix of drama is still lagging. SIGH.
I want to meet Captain Jack Sparrow. Or Michael Corleone. Or Robert Redford in Spy Game. Or Ralph Fiennes in the English Patient. Or. Randolph Ash from Possession. Or the butler from Remains of the Day. Or Velu Nayakar. Or Arvind Samy from Thalapathy. Or Tony Leung from In the Mood for Love. Or Kevin Kline from French Kiss. Or of course.... Aamir Khan from Rang de Basanti.
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