This friday, a very interesting film is up for release here. Waiting- starring Naseeruddin Shah and Kalki Koechlin, has a beautiful, humane story at its heart about two people waiting for their better halves to recover in a hospital. Not so, the saga of waiting for film journalists in India, at least. It’s a mix of tragedy, comedy and the kind of frustration that makes you want to hit a stranger on the street, or spray ink on the ‘star’s face (when the wait finally gets over). Here are a few instances of waiting that I shall carry to my grave. 1. While ‘waiting’ for a Khan to turn up for a big ticket news channel interview, in a mosquito infested movie studio, we struck at the blood suckers and delved deep into Ayurvedic classification of human beings. This had been a pastime during a day of banishment by our glowering, angry editor for ‘being entertainment’ in the newsroom. Nupur from my team and I figured out that indeed, we were Pitta people (attuned towards acidity. No surpris...
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