So damn lazy

Chenthil sent me a link about Mediaah!! Blog being closed due to legal issues, sometime/longtime back. Not that I overlooked it but then the mail was drowned into my mail box and I just didn’t follow it up. Looking back, I should have responded pretty fast by a post reacting for it. Mediaah which was served a legal notice by a media ‘biggie’ requesting/compelling /asking/whatever-heck to remove some 19 posts because they were denigrating the company. I haven’t read those 19 odd posts but I am sure with the blogosphere’s reaction to it, Mediaah was just trying to be unbiased. Now this can happen to anyone of us, bloggers and there should be a clear line of understanding of what’s being slanderous and what not. I only hope, Mediaah will be back and I get to read their archives again.

No cribs for Kribs. I am sure, he will be back after a break. Cool off, guys.

Last few weeks, I was busy following Seattle’s weather to catch my morning bus and wasn’t following blogosphere, closely. It’s only when Kribs says,”goodbye”, I get to read Sudhish’s Kamath’s interview on Kiruba’s blog. It’s exciting to see Sudhish with so much enthusiasm with his fingers pointing the west. More than that his premise for their upcoming films, especially the one named Bad News, triggers my expectations. Good luck Sudhish on That Four letter Word.

On the email

Behind Maggi 2 minute noodles pack:

Step 1: Boil one cup of water
Step 2: As soon as ganguly goes for batting, put the noodles in the boiled water and add the tastemaker.
Step 3: Stir till ganguly is on the field.
Step 4: As soon as ganguly is back in pavilion, your noodles are ready to eat.

If that’s an old one, blame me not. It was delivered to me on e-mail, just yesterday.

Marketing Mumbai Express

[Pic : Galatta]

I Promise entertainment for the entire family – Signed by Kamal Hassan on the faked 500 rupee note poster up the stage.

Now you wanted to know who the marketing guru was. None other than our own Kamal Hassan. It’s probably now the media is pronouncing that Kamal is on his marketing exercise for Mumbai Express. But ever since he started featuring those un-edited Behind the scenes of Mumbai Express, he has started to market, in-directly.

Again, it’s appreciative of Kamal to push theatres on going-digital. He quotes that shooting the movie digitally saved him over a crore rupees on the film cost. While PC Sriram experimented with digital
film making in Vaanam Vassappadum, Kamal is taking it up in a big way, inspiring producers to go digital. Its high time Mani Ratnam and his wannabes shift to digital shooting for their upcoming films. I am not sure if all the labs at kodambakkam are equipped to do digital processing but I’m hoping that this will trigger of a trend to upgrade to digital film processing and digital film projection. Just like how Kurudhi Punal and Thiruda Thiruda urged theatres to upgrade their audio systems to Dolby/DTS.

Kamal Hassan’s production house, Rajkamal Films, is also venturing into the audio marketing and that hints me on the special music done by Illayaraja. With Mumbai Express being an entertainer and Singeetham directing it, Kamal must have got real quality time to experiment on these things other than the plot/direction/camera. Yet another interesting trivia is that Mumbai Xpress is the first film from south to have been digitally censored.

One more rainy weekend

So all I could is to bundle up with a dozen flicks of various genres including the kollywood ones and call this movie marathon. The King County library provides a free access to all the 43 libraries around. For a book types, like me, it is a welcome break. I’m just ordering books that I haven’t or wanted-to-but-couldn’t-get back in India and read them to glory.

The first one was an awe-inspiring auto-biography, Every Second Counts by the tour-de-france champion Lance Armstrong. This guy after surviving a cancer, pitched back and won not one but five championships of tour-de-france. Mind you, tour-de-france is considered to be the most grueling championship and a real test of stamina for mankind. Every man’s life has a history but very few have such completely devastating lives told in the best possible way without pretence and unnecessary adjectives. Lance Armstrong is one hell of a guy. Truly. And I’m just checking the prices of bikes around for a tour-de-seattle. BTW, the last line was a lie for a lazy like me. I’m currently reading Rebecca Blood’s The Weblog Handbook and also hae piled up Biz Stone’s Blogging book as the next read.

Films. Name them and they are available at the library. From Akira Kurosawa‘s Ikiru to Rajinikanth‘s Muthu, there is just every other international movie available. I’ve booked more than enough flicks, most of them being on the non-commercial ones that you cannot get in India. Michael Moore’s Bowling for Columbine and Woody Allen’s Play it again, Sam were some to name from. I’m surprised to see there are 50 people who have booked for Akira Kurosawa’s Rashomon, before me. That says all.

With all these films lined up, my head would burst a 1000 pieces if I don’t say my opinion on them. Instead of reviewing every other movie in a detailed fashion, how about two-minute-reviews ? Something real quick and just worthy stuff on film. The regular ones would go on as ever. I’m trying it out to see if it works.

Yahoo flicks Flickr

Flickr goes Yahoo

Whoa !! Flickr was clearly a Google animal and they missed the bus. Yahoo announced that it bought Flickr, few hours back. With the announcement of Yahoo 360, it was expected that Yahoo might acquire few small players, whose application, Yahoo might integrate into blogging/social networking utility, Yahoo 360.

Flickr was one of those software applications that was clearly an offshoot in this clumsily imitative internet world. It was certainly a killer app for photo blogs just like delicious was for bookmarks. There were talks on the blogosphere that Google might just go for Flickr.

With Flickr on the Yahoo side, the Googleplex would have been alarmed this rainy sunday to gear up with their next best release of blogger tightly integrated with Picasa. It’s going to be long nights ahead for those geeks. Good Luck !!

Seattle's Pallavan

It was like 12B. The crowd, the rush, the push and the seat blocking. Just as same as the Vadapalani-T.Nagar crowd. Travelling from a suburb to the downtown Seattle is becoming an event everyday. With a metro bus full of Indians, it gives me a feel of being in Chennai, except that not many talk Tamil.

The one sitting next to you can say, Kya Yaar/Bagunaara/Inna Mamey, anything of the listed/unlisted Indian language. Sometimes you might have an america-born-asian youth constantly fidling with the tiny electronic gadget which could be the size of a matchbox and might play mp3, kick off the electric heater in your house or sometimes remotely run a few unix shell scripts to index the cramped database at work. Who knows ? Everything is possible with technology, especially here.

You can blabber about deal going with Comcast cable or ask for the best Indian restaurant around with your Indian bus friends. All these details are available after ‘deep’ research of prices and quality. From buying selling cars to broomsticks every single product is analyzed thoroughly. So you can be sure that any advice you get from a desi with regards to price/place/product is a reasonable one. But chances are you might end up sitting with a snob whose face would read a name like Munsaamy or Goindsamy. He would just not even smile at you and would behave like descending directly from St.Peter’s special heaven. As you sit next to him, he would take out his ancient cellphone and talk stuff like gonna, awesome, whasup, gotta go, shoot and what not. The worst part is that you might meet our heaven descendent at an Indian store arguing in local tamil or telugu, bargaining for $2.75 frozen paratha. Fate.

The best thing about Seattle is the commute. The city is well connected with the bus service. For someone like me to have seen nothing but cars in Chicago, this was a surprise. The roads are built on hilly areas which means you will have a roller-coaster ride to the city and with those tall green trees half-covered with the morning fog, it’s a pleasure ride. As the bus crosses the Lake Washington, you find a maze of bridges built below and above to the one you travel. Yeah, you can slip into a dream of singing like Shahrukh on the open car[Pardes].

I am carrying my SONY Digicam with me mostly but with the pace of bus zooming on the express lane, all I could get is a shot of moving objects and not the lake. Will have to get down and click them someday.