Sunday, August 28, 2011

Meet Joe Black

Meet Joe Black : Brad Pit

Seen this awesome 1998  movie again after a gap of 10-12 yrs on Bigflix. Always fascinated by this movie , Brad Pitt , Hopkins , story line ...
Subject falls in my fav category , i.e. Rishtey. Relation between Joe ( Brad Pitt) & Susan, Coffee shop boy ( Brad Pitt ) & Susan , Bill ( Media mogul /father)- Susan , Bill- Quince,Bill - elder daughter Allison , knowing that father always has spark in his eyes for younger sis Susan , where as for her is for some demand , that conversation was touchy , as still they both luv each other , his husband character Quince who describe himself as a looser, down to earth , simple , honest guy , his relation with all & with Joe is worth watching & one seems to feel like hugging him .
Main story revolves around Joe/coffee shop guy , Susan & Bill who is going to die. Movie keep you involves & confuse as certain things were  left for yr imaginations / interpretations .To be honest ,Like this time only i understood that finally she came to know that coffee shop guy come back.
Brad Pitt was gr8 with his mist eyes & expressions , Hopkins like always.
Must movie for all , I enjoyed more 2nd time.
Excepts from Encyclopedia ;
"Death returns to Bill's home in the body of the young man, explaining that Bill's impassioned speech has piqued his interest after an eternity of boredom. Death tells Bill that in return for a few extra days of life, Bill shall be his guide on Earth. Bill agrees, and Death places himself at Bill's right hand as "Joe Black" and establishes a constant presence in Bill's home and work. Susan finds Joe appealing, but cannot understand why he is treating her like a stranger."

Thursday, August 18, 2011

Gulzar :Happy B' day Gulzar Saheb.


Jiyo Hazarron Saal .
Mera fav from yr gr8 creations.

मेरा कुछ सामान तुम्हारे पास पड़ा है
सावन के कुछ भीगे भीगे दिन रखे हैं
मेरे इक खत मैं लिपटी रात पड़ी है
वो रात बुझा दो,
मेरा वो सामान लौटा दो
पतझड़ है कुछ … है ना ?
वो पतझड़ में कुछ पत्तों के गिरने की आहट
कानों मैं एक बार पहन के लौट आई थी
पतझड़ की वो शाख अभी तक काँप रही है
वो शाख गिरा दो,
मेरा वो सामान लौटा दो
एक अकेली छतरी मैं जब आधे आधे भीग रहे थे
आधे सूखे आधे गीले,
सूखा तो मैं ले आए थी
गीला मन शायद बिस्तर के पास पड़ा हो
वो भिजवा दो,
मेरा वो सामान लौटा दो
एक सौ सोला चाँद की रातें
एक तुम्हारे काँधे का तिल
गीली महेंडी की खुश्बू,
झूट मूठ के शिकवे कुछ
झूठ मूठ के वादे
सब याद करा दो
सब भिजवा दो,
मेरा वो सामान लौटा दो
एक इजाज़त दे दो बस,
जब इसको दफ़ना.उंगी
मैं भी वहीं सो जाउंगी
मैं भी वहीं सो जाउंगी

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