Friday, April 25, 2003

Yeah, screw you, mr. Gupta and your "I want to bring sex out of the closet". My arse.

How many of you people thought that sexuality in Kaante was required, even appropriate? I mean, how was it different from the rest of the crap that Bollywood churns out with alarming alacrity? For God's sake, even the token skimpily clad firang blonde dancers were there, along with exotic dancer Malaika Arora...yea, exotic dancer indeed, she couldn't even do the pole routine half as well as the sidey firangs did. Maybe the firangs worked there as exotic dancers, maybe they didn't.

Why do Indian portals give these people a megaphone? I mean, we like you guys, we trust your judgement, just give us the reviews, just give us the glamour dolls and the hunks [not for me] and we'll be more than happy. I mean, I guess I speak for everyone when I say that most producers and directors don't deserve any footage, especially so in Bollywood where these folks don't have the professionalism of their western counterparts. I mean, at least we have some actors and actresses who are worth their salt. But for all this talk of I wanna do this and I wanna do that, come on, how hackneyed is this line, "I wanna bring sex out of the closet"?

It's the last thing I needed at 0657. Maybe I should go to bed. Maybe I should watch another episode of CSI. Just keep Jorja Fox smiling, and you've got me as a fan...*grin*


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