Remembering 24 Frames and Untitled
Who needs censors when there's self-censorship?
What did you do between Oct 12-18? I watched 33 films.
Starry, starry night...
This film gives you as many thoughts as it does feels.
Madam, you have my backpack.
What happens to the imagination in a world of curtailed freedoms and violence? It produces The Ministry of Utmost Happiness, says Arundhati Roy.
"The satiny material of her burkha shone where it caught the sunlight. It stretched, dipped, billowed and moulded against her body because of the wind. The magnifying glass inched down her form, past the arc of her covered head, along the fluid lines of wind-puffed material. Hadpude didn’t blink. He just looked. His eyes travelled from head to toe, from photo to photo."