Pooja needs pet
puja
By Madhur Mittal
SHED do well to slam the
brakes on before her buggy meets up with a casualty
situation, yknow. Because, as it is, she has lost
control of the wheel. Like, already.
Its Pooja Batra Im talking
about, folks. Shes losing weight in such a tearing
hurry as if it were going out of fashion. Trust me
when I say that I had a hard time recognising her at the Laawaris
bash hosted by the Venus guys at the Juhu Centaur. I
mean, she had virtually slimmed to half her size... a far
cry from the voluptuous woman in Viraasat.
As a matter of fact, Pooja was looking so gaunt that
all her bones were on view like 3-D X-ray! Evidently,
anorexia nervosa has caught up with her and I honestly
doubt if she is eating anything at all...
Im concerned. And
worried. Because, in case Pooja becomes any thinner,
shell have to pass a place twice to cast a shadow
once!
Smell a
burn?
Incidentally, at the same
do, Shah Rukh Khan walked in looking pretty deadbeat. He
said something about "a lousy, long flight" all
right... but there was (much) more to it than just a
plane. In fact, plainly putting it, the Shah
was totally fagged out, drained, strained and simply
burnt out.
Smell something....?
Unfortunately (or, maybe
fortunately?) I couldnt corner him to find out
facts. For the reason that he hurried out as quickly as
hed come in. Shucks.
Will
anything do?
Viewers (and voyeurs) of
Hindi films have been zapped by Tara Deshpandes
attractive appearances in Bombay Boys and Bada
Din. She looks glamorous and acts convincingly. There
is a certain naturalness to her wantonness! Okay?
"But I am still not
being recognised as a star who can join the big
league," she laments. "Why? Why not? I can
perform... and run a billion guys wild... asking for more
of "Dolly, as they did in the screeings of Bombay
Boys! Right now, I have this (uncomfortable) feeling
that cine buffs think Im game for
anything whos hot to trot!"
Power to
kill
A question that Salman
Khan wants answered by his (worst) critics is: "Very
often, while watching a preview of some film not
necessarily my own with journalists and film
critics, Ive found them laughing and sniggering
even when theres nothing comic happening on the
screen. Do they think acting is a joke? Does any of them
have it in him or her to be able to do even an iota of
what the hero and the heroine have to portray
emotionally? Or do they get a perverse thrill knowing
that, with a three-line sentence, they have the power to
kill any movie... howsoever good it may be? "I mean,
like, whats so funny, huh?"
Anybody who feels like
raising a hand to respond, please do so now!
Gustad
becomes Ustad
Incidentally, there is an
obvious high that director Kaizad Gustad (of Bombay
Boys) is on... and its not doing him any good,
for sure. Even if his (long) locks of hair resemble those
of Moses, theres no need for him to hand down terse
commandments, anyway!
So far, it was only the
unit members and the few scribes whod had a brush
with him that were bristling! But now the
amicable chairperson of the Censor Board, Asha Parekh,
the veteran actress, is also up in arms against this self
styled ustad... and his badmouthing the decision
to re-censor the film. "These kind of belligerent,
young upstarts think they are God... just because a crude
film pulls in crowds only interested in cheap, vulgar
thrills!"
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