Friday, May 10, 2002, Chandigarh, India

 

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CULTURE

ART SCAPE
Twins inspire with striking colours despite handicaps
Rana A Siddiqui


Debashis Kabasi
Debashis Kabasi
Ashis Kabasi
Ashis Kabasi

They are lookalikes. Vibrating with optimism, they are deaf and dumb. Ashish Kabasi and Debashis Kabasi, the twin brothers from Calcutta whose spectacularly colourful exhibition of paintings rightly titled ‘Outburst of Colours’ is showing at Hamilton House. They have one thing in common: a penchant for colours and a zest for life. Hardly any of their paintings finds expression in light hues. Their shades are also similar yet they are different when it comes to paintings. While Debashis is more towards human figures in vigorous search for a definite way of life, their split personalities struggle to keep pace with the changing times, Ashish goes for stills on table top and children in various moods.

Debashis’ paintings raise your curiosity for their aura of gestures, hand and face movement. Action-packed, most of his human characters’ two eyes look in two different directions. One out of them is protruding. They try to look into two different worlds at the same time. “I am concerned with the problem of my generation, their split personalities and their desire to keep pace with the changing times, hence such gestures,” says the artist who has won several national and special scholarships from Government of India and West Bengal. As, for the painter hand gestures play most significant role in the conversation, he paints several hand movements that tend to do their own talking.


Happy family, Acrylic on canvas.
Happy family, Acrylic on canvas.

Different strokes of human being.
Different strokes of human being.

Interestingly, his rainbows are not as we see in real, it is a mix of dark shades of black, orange, blue and green. His sky is not blue, it is maroon so is his rain, green. “I am fond of playing with unusual mix of shades that marks movement in my thoughts. I am drawn towards abstraction in nature, hence, the moon, water reflections and rainbow find expression in different textures,” the artist reasons for the use for his innovated shades.

While you will find Ashish going more for wine glasses, bottles, pots and pans. He lets his human being do the talking with his still world. As a novel experiment, he elongates the neck of his human faces and still figures and plays with the yin-yang of the human torso. His faces are either angry or surprised, be it fish, a child or a woman, they all have rolled lips. “I try to search for new style that constantly keeps me thinking. Of late, I have realised that painting children and their games have added action and rhythm to my work,” says the artist, who has to his credit several solo and groups exhibitions in India and abroad.

While in Debashisi’s paintings you find a constant quest for a settlement, Ashish’s creations are innocent and pensive. The use of spectacular shades marks the optimism in their lives.

An inspiration for those who give up because of a minor handicaps.

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PLAY TIME
A rib-tickler with a significant message

Man should not intervene in the natural course of life — the course that God has destined for him. Otherwise, the uncontrollable chaos is inevitable. This was the message in the play ‘Aik ajooba machine ka’, written by a retired army personnel, S N Nautiyal and directed by a budding, young director and a government servant, Dinesh Ahlawat conveyed through a hilarious comedy at the India Habitat Center.

Set on a Muslim family background, the play revolves around a useless huge machine that a financially feeble kabaadi wala, Ali, buys from an invention-loving Professor. He invests his entire day trying his tool skills to make it useful as he knows that the machine once had the capacity to transform a big item into small, an aging article into ageless and so on. He hides this fact from his aged and peevish wife ‘Husna’ and daughter ‘Kulsum.’ His involvement with the machine leads to constant quarrel at home while he has to face a regular nagging from `Lala’ whom he owes a lot of borrowings. He promises him that he will return his money with interest once the machine starts working.

An unbelieving Lala asks him the secret of the machine, which Ali refuses to share with him. Azeem, a neighbourhood, illiterate boy, inclined towards the films, keeps dropping at Ali’s place to steal a few moments with his daughter, a gesture that Husna takes gross objections and Ali does not mind as he intends their marriage in future. Azeem also tries to extract the machine’s secret out of Ali but in vain. But, as the luck would have it, once, in Ali’s absence, Husna decides to find its secret and destroy the machine for it is eating into her peaceful, domestic life. She enters into it to look for eggs she had kept inside and gets locked inside.

The machine starts working. Smoke rises from it, ear-deafening sounds emit and its lights start blinking. The crying daughter unsuccessful tries to unlock the machine to pull her mother out. She calls for her father who too finds himself unable to take her out. After some time, the machine opens automatically and Husna comes out of it — young — half her age, beautiful and throwing weight around. A shell-shocked Ali does not want his wife young and apprehends neighbours’ adverse reaction. A narcissist wife now forgets her household chores and remains lost in grooming herself up. She even starts flirting with Azeem and vice versa. Soon Lala gets to know of the secret of the machine and wants to buy it for 2 lakh and gets ready to forgo all credit he lends to Ali. He wants to grow young, look like Hritik Roshan for he feels hurt when young girls call him as ‘Tau’ (paternal uncle). Azeem promises him customers for a commission, even the aged Professor whom Ali buys machine from, comes to ‘have a look’ at it. Soon, the entire city gets to know of it. So do presspersons and ministers.

The minister promises them a factory in return of his ‘once free service.’ Worried from his wife’s infidelity and neighbourhood's young crowd peeping at his place in his absence, Ali refuses to sell the machine that could ultimately land him into trouble. But destiny plays its role timely. Azeem brings make up items for Husna, which she hides in the machine to dodge Ali.

In his absence she goes inside the machine to take them back and comes out as she was — old and nagging. A happy Ali decides to dispose off the machine as he understands that he has no rights to interfere in the natural course of life else the results will be unruly situations. We must be happy the way God makes us lead our lives.

“This play was written some 40 years back under the title Aik machine jawani ki, which I found a little immodest. Hence, I changed the tittle and also contemporaried it by adding that we should not try to meddle into ways that God deems fit for us. Same goes for making clones. It is an interference in God’s realm,” says the director and founder of ‘Rupanter Theatre Group’, Dinesh Ahlawat, who played boisterously entertaining ‘Lala’ in the play. This group of 15—20 budding talents has already staged eight successful shows of the same play in Delhi within last two months.

“We are planning to spread our wings in smaller places like Gurgaon, Haryana and Faridabad, where we plan to stage this and our other shows that includes Vijay Tendulkar’s unpublished play ‘Kaag Vidyalaya’ and ‘School of Wives,’ both hilarious comedies with message,” informs Pushp Sharma, an actor from the group, who has worked with several eminent directors and theatre groups in Mumbai.

The play’s asset Nupur Shankar Chauhan, who played Husna is a classical singer, who has come to India after a four-year stay abroad. “This is my first show after four years,” says the singer. While Ali (Virendra Verma) and a young Sagar Shauri (Azeem) provoked audience’s horse laugh with their natural acting, Shivangi’s (Kulsum) unchaste Urdu proved to be a flip side.

All in all, the play successfully conveyed the message in lighter vein.

Rana A Siddiqui

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AAFT celebrates its ninth year with celebrities

For the students of Asian Academy of Film and TV, that completed its nine years and 35 sessions recently, it was a day of joy. For it included the who’s who of media, film, business and politics. At a dinner hosted to celebrate the ninth year, the lush green lawns of Marwah Films and Video Studios at Noida, saw the President of the Academy, Sandeep Marwah, MP Amar Singh, the entire crew of ‘The legend of Bhaghat Singh viz: actor Ajay Devgan, Amrita Rao, Farida Jalal etc as also Raj Kumar Santoshi with wife, RL Pssi of Lotus Herbals, former information and broadcasting secretary Mahesh Prasad, the list is endless.

The AAFT has the credit of grooming some 2400 men and women from 34 countries in the world ever since its inception in 1993. Anushreedutt, the cameraperson of film Aks and Kabhi Khushi Kabhi Gham, Abhay Kumar of Aaj tak, Mani P Roy, cameraperson of Kaun Banega Crorepati are just a few to name.

A film on women

Working women in Delhi who are living alone, managing both their personal lives and office, tend to learn a lot from the Capital. They love to hate the city, yet they find an idiosyncrasy that marks their lives here. Whether they have some space in the city’s busy schedule or not but their rooms, where they live and learn, has. Watch Capital’s busy bees in Anupama Srinivasan’s documentary film, On My Own, will be shown on Sunday on DD-1 at 10.30 pm.

Rana A Siddiqui

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