January 2009 postings by Amitabh Bachchan
Yes ! Sopaan… and, Delihi. Brisk and cold. Manicured lawns and
bushes as you drive past on clean and traffic free well paved roads. A
co ...more>>
Hey !! I posted two articles that came out in the Indian Express
editorial page. I don’t find them there now. So here goes again. Let me
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Back from the Lit Fest, back in the room, back from milling crowds
camera and media, back from sit down dinner with celebrities - Vikram
S ...more>>
Rambagh Palace at 5 am is even more ethereal
than its illuminated self in the darkness of night. The illuminated
ochre of the lights, on t ...more>>
Just got in to this lovely city and in this most elegant Hotel - the
old Palace of the Maharaja of Jaipur, Rambagh. When I said last night
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As promised the pictures from the Salon du Cinema. Various events.
The inaugural ...more>>
I wait in the vanity for the sun to set, for the darkness to appear,
for the lights to be in place and for the next scene to be shot. T ...more>>
Wrapped after a grueling day on the road to Satara
. Beard and wig and heat and crowd, albeit well behaved. The sun sets
as I dr ...more>>
Yes ! Its back to Pune again and back to shooting for film, after
having spent the earlier part of the day shooting for Binani Cement - a
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The train out of Paris Gare du Nord into St Pancras, London took a
shorter time than coming in. Porters and those on board were full of
he ...more>>
My Father’s death anniversary. And a longing and a pain. More so because most of the family is not around.
I have travelled all night f ...more>>
Apologies again !! Have been very busy with the Salon du Cinema and
keeping late hours so was unable to catch up with all. Need to update
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What a colossal joke this is all turning out to be !! Without reading the text of my blog or the purpose behind mention of ‘SlumDog ...more>>
Tilgul ki khushbu,
Mithai ki bahaar,
Sankrant ka tyohaar aane ko taiyaar.
Thodi si masti, thoda sa pyaar,
Badhayi ho aapko SANKRANTI ka ...more>>
A couple of hours, a few damp smelling minutes of those under the
English Channel, self mobile operated pictures, early morning French
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