F*ck you, too!

I cannot *believe* I haven’t seen this movie yet!!
(Although it kills the “Must make enough money to see New York” dream.)
(…)
(I feel a need to re-watch old Woody Allen movies.)
[Monty standing in the men's bathroom, talking to himself in a mirror with a "FUCK YOU" written on it]
Well, fuck you, too. Fuck me, fuck you, [...]

It’s not me, it’s you.

http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2008/10/31/AR2008103101138.html

Random bits.

The AccuWeather.com gadget/widget on my iGoogle page informs me that today, Delhi is “Smoky”.
It’s fairly disturbing to note that an international weather site has a “Smoky” descriptor.
It’s also *fairly* disturbing to note that the city I live in fits that description.
Ironic, considering this is *after* they banned smoking in public.

Yesterday was CAPS LOCK DAY.
However, there [...]

Something new.

We’re trying something new (well, for us, at least) here at The Rant Reader. In order to incorporate a bit of uncertainty/randomness into the mix, we’re opening this to other contributors. Hopefully, some of them will actually write in. Anonymity will be their choice, so please, refrain from prying.
Aside from this, we’ll probably be opening [...]

The difficult third album; or, be careful with that axe, Eugene

I have been tagged. By somebody I know. I have written elsewhere before, and have been tagged by strangers. These people have included an argumentative evangelist, a teacher and a chap who posted rare krautrock. My primary concern has always been to make myself sound interesting to these people and therefore I have written slightly [...]

Movies

All you need is…

“Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper-cup; they slither while they pass, they slip away, across the universe”.
Everybody should watch “Across the Universe”. Even if you’re not a Beatles fan. Simple, sincere, and damn, such kick-ass music. This is everything you’d ever want from a modern-day musical, and yet, still manages to [...]

Apology

It is ironical that I said not a few days ago that I reserve my fiercest hatred for Hindi movies, and truly believe that people who watch contemporary Hindi films should die. Horribly.
Forget all that. Watch this. Preferably in a theatre.

Tag, I’m it.

So, seven random things about me.
I don’t like these games.

1. The second toe on my left foot (the one next to Big Joe) is bigger than my big toe. Not the one on my right foot, however. That’s the same size as Big [...]

A long overdue tag

Seven random things about me. I suppose that ususally bloggers would look at a tag as a nice tool to break that bloggers block. Truth betold, I’m actually dreading this post. What if I don’t have seven random things about me? What if they aren’t random? By no stretch of imagination was my life (and [...]