It was one of those times when I find something really nice by doing a search for something completely unrelated.  What was I searching for?  I think I was looking for something from or with Vyjayanthimala, and somehow I landed on this guy’s autobiography instead.  (There was at least one movie I saw in which they starred together, one which I also liked very much – but that wasn’t the reason; it was much more of a fluke than that.) 

 The timing was curious, because earlier this week I had had an interesting dinner conversation with a couple of people that touched upon two seemingly different topics, the artistry in old Indian films and the works of Karl Marx (subjects that would not have seemed at all unrelated from this actor’s point of view ).  And this same week, I had watched and greatly enjoyed the movie Garam Hawa.  And then in an e-mail exchange with one of my (fellow) Bollywood fanatic friends, the subject came up about another film in which this guy did a really fine acting job.    

So, now I have been up all night, with my eyes glued this man’s autobiography, when I should have been doing many other things.  And now it’s the morning and I better get to sleep, because I actually was planning to try to do some things during the day.  But all of the chores I was going to do suddenly seem so mundane…

Oh, well, I’ll get back to this later – maybe with some quotes and a link…

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