Tuesday 28 January 2014

Blow Up – A Review

This is a film by Michelangelo Antonioni in the year 1966.



This film centres on a Mod photographer Thomas. He belongs to the 60’s generation, where fashion is a cultural statement and profoundly spectacular. Though Thomas is trendy, he is not radical. He is an individual armed with a camera, through which he tends to gain control over the pro-filmic space and represent the perceived as reality. He is critical of his friend Bill’s paintings. For Bill reality is ambiguous and it takes shape as active viewer interprets it. To Thomas his perception gives him the hubristic power over the perceived. Nothing is beyond his comprehension as nothing is beyond his vision. This arrogant approach comes crushing down on him when he had to interpret a real situation from the insignificant clues in his photographs. He realises that photograph is merely a representative medium which disseminates information but does not record reality. Befuddled, he watches a mimed tennis match, is drawn into it, picks up the imaginary ball and throws it back to the two players.

Sunday 26 January 2014

The snow-white in 'mirror mirror' is such a slut, like prince is not enough she really had to sing that stupid 'i believe in love' song with seven dwarves. 

And what's with the evil queens and hollywood? Why should only the sexiest women play evil queen? Means like why make us fall in love with them, if you are gonna punish them later. They are the digs, girl.

Monday 20 January 2014

There are three kind of films: Good, Bad and Different. Watching Miss Lovely

Miss lovely does not fall in any of these category. Its just a radical form for a conformist cinema. Like trying to fit a square peg in round whole.

Wednesday 15 January 2014

Gollum gollum —Watching lord of the rings return of the king.

Orcs have chronic ENT problem. They can't even breathe properly, poor dears. Watching The Two Towers.
What does people of Middle Earth have against staircase railings? I just don't get it... I've vertigo and those bare stairs and more scary to me than the orcs and goblins. Watching The Fellowship Of The Ring.