
Just helping out a friend.... not in mood to write blog anymore....
Ciao.
First, not calling people. Its just getting worse and worse, since the day I realized this weakness. For normal people, the graph generally goes the other way.
Second, I am working from home quite frequently. It's not as bad if I was working at my own home. But sadly, I don't have an internet connection yet and hence using my friend's. So, it feels a little awkward to ask him every time, the current frequency being at least once a week. But a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do.
Third, as I have already wrote in several other posts... zero fitness regime. Its like I have lost the will to improve.
Anyway, I haven't suggested any movies for a few days. A compensation won't be very convenient either. So I will just move ahead...
Today, I want to write about Inception.
I was already dazzled by the brilliance of Christopher Nolan's mind, after watching Memento, The Prestige, Batman Begins, The Dark Knight. Even Insomnia wasn't that bad. And the hype just built up automatically inside me.
So when I reached the theatre I prayed that the movie should keep upto the hype. Well... it did.
A brilliant movie based on subconscious memories, accessible only in dreams. A story about how a team of corporate spies steal such ideas and memories from by being in-control even inside a dream. But their toughest challenge is yet to come, when they will have to plant an idea inside somebody's subconscious mind... instead of stealing. The job of their lifetime will require them to setup an even better team and plan multiple levels of dreams to poke into the innermost chord of subconscious limbos. But, the question is, are their own consciousness completely in control... do they know what's real and what is not?
If you don't understand some intricate details, don't worry. Probably nobody did. And the main charm of the movie is this unconceivable complexity.
Don't miss it.
I guess not.
2 Comments in 19 days. And those 2 were from my friends who were just trying to motivate me. This tells me how "good" I write.
Anyway, I am a slow person, but not a quitter. I suspend things when I gets messy, but never really drop it. I wrote a novel recently, (you can guess how "great" it might have been), I tried to publish it... but nobody was interested. So that made a lot of my calculations wrong and I am kind of behind my economic recovery schedule. That's why I paused writing my next novel...
But I am not going to scrap my novel, neither I am going to dump my dream of being a writer.
I have always been a bit slow on realizations. It took me 26 years to understand what I actually wanted to do in my life. If that happened a decade ago, I might not have wasted my Dad's money on my Computer degree.
Those days, everybody wanted to be an Engineer, some kind of virtual status. They still do, I guess. Who cares what dreams are, they are going to come only when you sleep...right? Wrong! And what's more wrong is the word "dream" - it just describes it as a subconscious phenomenon and underrates the actual meaning of it! That's what happens when we add science to every freaking thing!
I want to be a writer. I always did. I used to write these detective stories, comic strips, of course majorly influenced by movies... and then my friends would read it and ask for more... it was so lovely without a brand value being necessary for publicity! Well, on publishers' defense, I didn't charge my friends for reading either!
Anyway, too much of emotional whirlwinds for a blog that no one reads. Time for today's pick.
And today's recommendation is - Killshot.
Its a thriller about a veteran hitman Blackbird (Mickey Rourke), who gets involved in a side-job with a rookie goon Richie (Joseph Gordon-Levitt), while carrying out his main mission to kill a mob-boss. Meanwhile Wayne and Carmen Colson (Thomas Jane and Diane Lane), gets mingled in Richie's short-time job and must defend themselves, as they end up being something that Blackbird cannot permit to live - witnesses. What follows is a cat-and-mouse game between the two pairs while both of the pairs need a little sorting up to do between themselves.
A perfect action-thriller with a sensible story. Must for Mickey Rourke fans.
Well, that's all I had up my sleeves for today. Will be back with another pseudo soul-searching post tomorrow... till then, good bye!
As I said on the very first day, I am an irregular person... so there is no point in apologizing.
Sometimes I just get out of internet coverage... no I don't travel much! It's just that the person I solely depend on for internet, was missing on Sunday... so, there.
Well, today I toyed with my resume for an hour and its now almost in last stage. I will just have to give a few final touches tomorrow and upload it to sites. Hope, I am doing the right thing... Even if I am not, I don't see another option to choose. I don't see how I am going to go with just distracting myself with movies.
However, distraction is necessary sometimes. For me, all the time.
I was giving 2012 a re-watch today and it occurred to me that if it happened really, it would happen just like it did in the movie. No, I am not talking about the natural destruction. I am talking about the administrative circus that happened before the final wave wiped out every inch of land.
Tickets were sold to get a reservation in the arcs that were last hopes of mankind. And they were sold at such a high price, that only billionaires could buy it. The logic that the White House legislative gave was that the price to build such machines could only come with such a high ticket price.
Very logical, mathematically. But there is just one thing I couldn't understand, why should it take money to build an arc that will save all mankind? Why should anybody charge for anything, any resource that is being used to build our last hope? What possibly could anybody do with that money once the world is just erased from the maps? What would he/she buy or rather who would he/she buy it from?
Maybe there is an answer to these questions, maybe I am just to 'naive' to understand it... well, then I should better move on to do what my un-advanced mind can do... I should start today's recommendations.
Well, as a rule... I will again pick 2 movies today.
Movie no. 1 - Election.
A bitter but funny, tale of a college election and how it affects the people involved... a perfect example of a black comedy. A story where its not necessary for the good guy to win... and its not necessary that the good guy ends up doing the right thing. Reese Witherspoon stars as Tracy Flick, an over-competitive, mean, manipulative, over-achiever who is running for the college elections, while Mathew Broderick stars as Jim McAllister, her professor, who goes way over his head to stop her from winning. Chris Klein supports the cast as a chilled-out ex-sports-star of the college, who tries a hand at the election after his leg breaks in a dangerous ski accident.
The story is completely unpredictable, and will satisfy you with its stock of cruel laughters, if not in terms of the poetic justice everybody expects.
Movie No. 2 - Basic.
A mind-blowing puzzle of truth and lies, where the jigsaw pieces can change shapes any second and trust is the last thing one can expect from anybody else. Sergeant Nathan West (Samuel Jackson) and his troop of Army Rangers goes for a hideout while hurricane threatens the Panamanian jungle. After 17 hours, most of the troop are missing and presumed dead or are found injured in what appears to be a death-fight between them. Colonel Tom Hardy (John Travolta) and Captain Julia Osborne (Connie Nielsen) are summoned to investigate the incident and put the missing pieces together. The rest of the story is how the puzzle gets solved or more tangled, based on each character's depiction of the foggy truth.
An excellent movie in terms of plot-twists and a feast for people who like movies that makes them think.
Well, it has gone too long today! So, ending it abruptly. Alvida!
So... all you do is just lie down and skim through your laptop with your right hand, while your left hand swiftly handles the remote. I know that sounds quite cosy, but it’s not. It’s plain dull to sit at home, when all those good movies – Karate Kid, Toy Story 3 – are running in the theaters.
Anyway, ignoring my ignorance, let’s move to the fun part. I wanted to bring up a little different movie today, which may not be often watched or aired on TV. So I ran through my database and found this – The Man Who Wouldn’t Die.
It’s a thriller with a touch of comedy. The story is about a detective novel writer (Roger Moore) who has to deal with a lunatic criminal (Malcolm McDowell), who believes himself to be the undying villain of the formers’ novels and wants to continue the cat-N-mouse game for real with the whole city being on the stakes. The writer’s only help is a waitress (Nancy Allen), who gets accidental premonitions to stir things up a little. It’s a deadly but enjoyable battle of wits, especially for Roger Moore fans (I know there will be too many).
Well, tell me if you find it in DVD libraries though, because I can’t seem to find it any f***ing where.
And take a look at the only decent poster available of this movie! Look at these two clowns.... I don't even remember them being in that movie...! Look how pathetically they have moved Moore and McDowell to the back, while there is no Nancy Allen visible anywhere. Talk about star value...!!
Well, let’s not bore you guys more than you already are... and end today’s chapter. Still hoping somebody would reply though... it’s a bit lonely out here.
See you tomorrow.
There was some movie that had this dialogue, when a road closes, 10 new roads open. Well for me, today, 10 roads closed... and made way for a new path, that I had kept as my last choice. Yup, time to spread my wings and fly away.
I am working from home today. Not that fun, guys! Every time I need to join a call, there is a hassle. Do I call from mobile or landline. If I call from mobile, I gotta hold it for an hour to my ear, which I hate! I am not really a phone person, everybody knows that.
So I need to call from landline, but then the headset is a little weird and I can't figure out for the life of me, if its on mute or not. Every time I think its on mute, somebody hears my voice. When I deliberately clap before the microphone, nobody hears nothing!
I could always use a headset for my mobile, but the original one is lost! I have two other, but they go with my laptop and not the mobile. Well, somehow I dug into my trunk and found an adapter to connect that headphone to my mobile, while I had already passed two conference calls wondering whether I can be heard!
Anyway, too much work talk makes me nauseous! So lets get into today's movie talk. By the way, I watched UniSol - Regeneration today. Felt it was a little better than the part 2... and realized Van-Damme is really old now. Stallone seems way fitter than him.
Today I can't really decide my mood, so I will go for my default romantic mood. And today I pick - The Truth About Cats & Dogs. This is your usual romantic movie - minus the predictability. I mean, if you think of it, all love stories are predictable, love crosses all obstacles at the end generally. Its the same for this one too. But the main game being played here is the male attraction quotient, do we go for the beautiful girl or the smart girl....?
Janeane Garofalo is perfect as the smart, strong, bright RJ who is insecured about her beauty and suffers from inferiority complex. Uma Thurman is as always beautiful, but the director has cleverly shown her in a non-attractive way. Telling more than this will be giving away the story...which is murder for love stories.
Well, that's all folks!
Moreover, I had to go out to close my 17 month old monthly savings to pay my credit card due which keeps increasing in a geometric progression. And obviously, I reached late, since I didn’t know which branch I had to go! So after being kind of kicked out from 3 different branches, when I reached mine, it was already 10 minutes past closing time. The security guys felt pity after looking at my face, which is born pitiful by the way, and let me stand outside while somebody came out of the office.
Well, I didn’t get the work done, but I at least got the form. Score!
Anyway, I didn’t have anything better to do or anything to do to get me better, so I started writing the blog. All I needed was a good movie in the background. And it couldn’t be better than Marley and Me.
I have seen a lot of movies on pet animals, affectionate wild animals. I have seen Duma, all the three Free Willy-s, Flipper, Born Free, Beethoven, Fly Away Home, Eight Below, Bolt and the list can go on all day. I have liked all of them, even if some of them were not that good. I liked them because the idea of a human being in love with an animal so selflessly ...just makes me get goose bumps, considering we don’t miss a spot when it comes to make our life more competitive than it already is. We don’t miss a chance to stab each other in the back, swear under our breath, quarrel with the guy who skipped a person in the queue, shout at the customer support guy since he can’t shout back, fight with the driver who merely even touched our car.
We don’t, which includes me too. But when it comes to our pet, somehow we lose all that me-ness.
I found a kitten once, roaming around our lawn looking for its mom, clueless. We kept him. But he died after 2-3 years. He vomited often in his last days, it was very painful. But we didn’t learn, we kept another cat after a couple years. This one was almost like a dog, he understood love and loved back. Only, he was a big time thief. Just not that, he used to catch big birds and leave the carcass in our drawing room. Mom would get frustrated cleaning up all that every time.
So one day he came in with dirt all over him, as if he had a mud-fight with other street cats. We were having guests and mom was not in a mood to clean up all his dirt again. So she took a broom and threw him out. He didn’t want to go out, so he kept coming in, but mom went angry and just didn’t let him in. He ran away.
That was the last we saw him. It was his time to be angry now, he never came back.
So when I see these movies, I feel the strange logic-less love for these God’s creations, who are incapable of expressing their love by speaking out like us, but still do everything else possible. Ironically, though we have the capacity to speak, we lack the intention of loving. So, can’t make a building on a base that weak, mister!
Anyway, enough of social healing and back to pet movies. Why do I recommend Marley & Me among all those touchy stories of all those brave heroic animals? Because, its more real.
Marley isn’t a heroic dog, he doesn’t save people from a fired up building, he doesn’t rescue innocent skiers from under 2 feet deep snow dump. He is a regular crazy dog, who just doesn’t agree with any kind of training. He is irritating, he is a menace, he is the reason for banning dogs from a few Florida beaches and there is absolutely nothing that he cannot chew and digest. The story isn’t about how to make the dog a well-behaved one. It’s about a family’s life who own the dog, it’s about all the daily laughters and tears they go through, it’s how Marley became a cannot-do-without part of their family, in spite of being, you know, Marley.
The movie is funny, sometimes crazy... and yet very emotional. I am not ashamed (well, slightly ashamed) to say that I cried my butt off in the climax of this movie. Made me go back to my pet cat days.
So, my invisible readers, enjoy the weekend, let your emotions go wild, if you want to, of course! I will be here, writing something, that apparently nobody wants to read.
Bye bye!
Yesterday was heaven compared to today.
Most of yesterday went on research... before my brain settled down a bit and told me to try an USB to SATA cable. Let's not go into the technical details to spoil this more than it already is.
Well, it calmed me down a little. I looked around for the cable, which incidentally is the rarest thing in Bangalore and can only be found in Science Museums. Only one guy had it, but used, opened and broken.
The next thing to try was to look for stores which were far away from my locality. Since it was 8pm, my friend convinced me to abort the expedition and to resume it tomorrow morning. So I did.
I have always liked Sundays. Not anymore, friends, not anymore.
Because, apparently, most of the stores get closed on Sundays since they need a holiday too. Hey, that's only fair, considering normal people stop having needs and emergencies on Sundays and it's really absurd for a mess-up like me to even come with a need just on Sunday.
So, me, and my friend, walked around in the roads of IndiraNagar (Bangloreans will recognize the place) in a 'pleasantly' sunny noon, with a very disturbing and forever-ongoing construction of a Metro railline making our journey slightly more irritating.
After we had covered 75% of the area, my brilliant mind suggested me to look in a different area, which is guaranteed to be open even on Sundays - MG Road.
So I dragged my unlucky friend along back to where we had parked the bike and headed for our new search area.
All the electronic stores were open in MG Road. God bless posh people!
There were actually four electronic stores there! My joy had no bounds. After a little cross-reference, I found out that USB to SATA cable was practically extinct and they only keep casings now. I bought it without any hesitation.
I was relaxed, finally I got my stuff. My friend was relaxed, he doesn't have to go anywhere else!
So, we returned home, equally happy. Now to the harder part.
I borrowed his screw drivers and took my piece of crap hard drive out of the laptop. Now, I just had to put it into the casing and connect it to my other laptop. But wait a minute! The casing is locked from all sides, neither did it slide in any direction, neither did it pop open.
Okay, check the freaking manual, idiot! Oh no, there is no manual! There are guides to connect it to the laptop, catalog of other devices it sold, but no manual! Great!
15 minutes more of internet research leaded to a manual of a similar model. Exactly what I suspected, I will have to unscrew the damn casing both ways and then slide it in. So I did.
Now its time to put the hard drive in it, finally. But hold on, it doesn't go in! Maybe because, it is not supposed to go in! It had one more layer of casing on it already.
Again, some more unscrewing with a shaky hand, since we have always been brain-washed not to open a laptop by ourselves, ever! Now it went in, after a little struggle with the ports.
Phew! I connected it to my laptop dreaming of backing up all data that my other laptop could take in. But, hey, since when did I get things right?
The dreaded hard drive was detected but wouldn't open, since it wasn't formatted. I couldn't format it, which would eliminate the soul purpose of backing up.
Back to where it all started!
So, tell me, how to make the day even worse!
May be God knows, maybe He will tomorrow. I am slowly stopping to care.
Signing off...
Boy, what a day!
Just when I thought I have started a blog and now I can at least do a part of what I have always wanted and started to celebrate by watching a movie, the movie file asked me for a special codec.
I know, you NEVER download codecs other than k-lite!! Never! But, I don't know why I felt like trying it.
It was some stupid codec with a Mozilla icon. I scanned the item with McAfee to confirm it wasn't a virus! Of course, it wasn't a virus, it was a portal to other viruses. Lame.
As soon as I clicked it to start installation.... whoah!!! It vanished! I freaked out and rapidly unplugged the network cable! It didn't help, though. I looked around in my C: drive for symptoms of a virus. I didn't see any, which freaked me out even more.
I ran a McAfee scan to be safe. Within 15 minutes it detected 112 abnormalities, but it didn't show any signs of finishing the scan within an hour while I had to leave office within 20 minutes. I know, you must be wondering how am I watching a movie in my office. Please, it's a trade secret!
So, anyway, I aborted the scan and ran another anti-malware which was always much faster. It found one threat and removed it perfectly. I was slightly relaxed and started another movie.
First symptom! The movie didn't open with the media player I normally used. I tried another, same result. I tried a third, didn't budge! Time was running out, so I just turned the system off, hoping for it to recover automatically as if some magical miracle was granted to me by God! Stupid, stupid, stupid!!!!
So when I got up on my cab, I couldn't shake the worry off my head. I started it up again, only it didn't start!
Ignoring the "I knew it" from all the Microsoft-haters (Stop thinking out loud guys!), I tried all kinds of troubleshooting possible, knowing they wouldn't work! And they didn't. They didn't and they so didn't that it made me nauseate. All my data, my office data, my collected movies, my wallpapers...all are going to be lost!
Mom started asking how, why and what-now so many times, I got irritated, because a series of WH questions were not going to fix my laptop! I went to sleep thinking that there might be another way to fix it and I can search it in my friend's computer, who lives in the same building.
But my luck is so fabulous!
I came down to open his computer in the morning. I actually woke up early for this (yes, 9 am is too early for me!). Now... his system didn't start up. Yes, God, I am rolling on the floor laughing my guts out, right now.
Anyway, my friend's system was a desktop and it took me 15 minutes to fix that. But sadly, I couldnt find anything to fix my laptop.
Only solution: Format everything and lose all data, when I reach office on Monday.
Current Workaround: Watch another movie on my second laptop, to keep me distracted!
Perfect!
Escapist! What a fancy name to label social losers, don't you think? Well, I am one, I have no hesitation to come out with that little piece of truth (not that everyone is dying to know it)! For readers who are still blurry with the concept of escapism, people like me are so disagreeing with the daily realities we have to face, we just pretend we don't live in this world. Our virtual world is full of recreations that keep our brains fooled long enough, until its time to pay a bill or get the groceries or such other interesting activities. Everybody has their own ways to escape, mine is movie.
So, on my first day, lets start with some guarantees that I cannot give on this blog.
Now that the rules are established, I can go back to my blabbering.
Right now, I feel like the picture above. Too many me-s trying to take over my current acting self.
One me wants to work and pay the due back to people who transfer couple of grants to my account every 30th. Another me mocks the first one and asks not to overwork and convinces me to believe I am underpaid.
One me tries to make me believe that I got everything I need. Another one pokes in my eyes and notifies, I still don't have a permanent gas connection.
One me catches hold of my ear and tells me to keep pretending that I love my job. Another one whispers into my ear and keeps my daydreams alive.
The current me, ignores all of them and focusses on the blog. If you have watched "Identity", you can imagine my dilemma slightly!
So, today, starts a journey of venting out, in a polished way, hoping to catch a few net-crazy eyes... trying to share the psychology of escaping!
Diary ... of an escapist.
- Sharit