The magic of Rajini

I had written this post several days before..But I was waiting for Utsav to post his experience...For ppl who are mystified by Rajni's soaring popularity all over the world and for those who wanna why he is a GOD to millions of fans all over the world...read on..
Few days back I took my friend Utsav to see the most hyped film of the year SHIVAJI for the second time . Yeah u heard it rite..he watched with me for the second time..Like millions of his fans all around the world I relished each and every frame of the movie as much my three year old niece would enjoy watching her favorite cartoon in Pogo. Utsav also had a blast of time. The 57 yr. old thespian exuding the silver screen with his charisma and style drove me into mild delirium. During those three and half hours I was swayed into the phantasmagoric world which costed the producers 80 crores to create. His abracadabra made me rejoice and cheer whenever he broke Newton's laws of motion. It was indeed a feat to watch Rajni making the left side of the brain which is endowed with spatial reasoning go numb for all his fans watching the movie. He is indeed a phenomenon. I had been a Rajni fan since my childhood days.One of my cherished photographs till date is one taken when I was 5 years old in which i was wearing huge black tinted glasses of my dad and ruffling my hair as Rajini would do in most of his movies. During the 90's when my country's economy was incapable of providing me with comics of spiderman and superman in my hands, he was my Indian version of a superhero. All his gimmicks and his machismo sent adrenaline down my nerve. I deluged in the after glow euphoria of the movie for many days after I watched the movie. I still remember vividly how I nagged my dad to record a cassette which contained all the introduction songs of his. His introduction song is his unique USP. In most of his movies Rajini entered the screen with a bang and electrify the screen with his traditional innocent smile and dance with a group of 100 artists in lush green fields of Tamil Nadu.Now lets come to d analysis part.. Sigmund Freud in one of his books talks about understanding the psyche of a city. He says that if you want to understand the psyche of a city you simply have to go and watch the successful movie running in the city. Most of the people here in South go to the cinemas to take a break from the humdrum routine of life. It is the only form of escapist entertainment for them.. Movies are simply made for ppl to enjoy......Tamil Movies with its visual images transport the viewers to the world which is a perfect mix of reality with fantasy. The directors add realistic dimension to the movies so that the viewer could associate himself and feel connected with the world that is created in the screen. Once association is made the audience begin to love watching what they have been aspiring and dreaming in their lives. This strong attachment makes the hero and the viewer one. The hero becomes the junta and viceversa. This strong emotional attachment with the hero obviates their mind from thinking about logic. This is the reason why no one watching the movie bothers whether the feat done by the star is humanly possible or not.
One of the prime reasons why Rajini' movies have clicked with the audience is because they simply love the way he stands up for the masses. Rajini during his rise to stardom acted in movies in which he stood against an institution. During the 80's when the labour and capital was not liberalised he acted in movies wherein he stood up against the cruel factory owners. Hapless factory men who had absolute no control over the way their paymasters treated them felt great to watch one among them in the screen screwing the lives of the sinister wealthy owners. As India opened up her economy Rajni suitably changed his identity to match with a common man living down the corner. In Shivaji Rajini plays the role of a rich NRI who returns back home to do good for the country. Rajini personifies the agglomeration of several personas in an individual human being. A matured adult sees him as an obedient dutiful son for his parents while a kid sees him as a superman who can kill 100s of thugs in one go. For the middle aged woman he is the ever caring and affectionate brother
Movie experience differs from the west and the east. In a country where there are umpteen no. of castes and sects..the western theatrical definition of 'collective consciousness' wont work. People look upon stars like Rajni who has multiple personalities on screen. People also find it difficult to differentiate the on screen persona and off screen persona..Thats why u find his faithful fans doin all sorts of worship to their thalaivar(as he is called in tamil)
Rajini, as I see him also personifies the much talked about eclectism of Indian ethos. That a maharashtrian who spent most of his early years in Bangalore as a conductor has won the hearts of millions of Tamilians simply reinstates this fact. People of TN have already begun to see Rajni as the future CM of Tamil Nadu. THe reasons are pretty obvious. People want some one with whom they can share their identity to rule them. People are fed up of politicians whose identities are as flimsy and transient as their promises they throw . Though I dont know he is fit enough to be the CM, I would love to see him donning the CM's chair.....

I personally admire Rajini very much as a great human being. Not everyone can understand this phenomenon. Only those who have been Rajnized can...

Kabhi Alvida Na Kehna

Its been pretty long time since I posted a blog. Sorry 4 the delay..I promise to post regularly hereafter...

It was a bright and sunny morning. I was standing at the Surat Railway station with baggage big enough to depopulate a major chunk of surat's population. My train would land at the station within few minutes and take me back home. While I was waiting at the station, I couldnt help thinking of the huge emotional baggage of memories I was carrying in my restless mind along with my suitcases filled with clothes and books. This baggage seemed heavier than those which the poor train had been derstined to carry throughout the 1677 km long journey. As I was leaving, my mind forced me to make a checkup of all those things I was carrying before I could leave. My mind immediately took me to the first day of my college when some stranger bearing my name and vaguely resembling my physical characteristics entered the towering arch. This monolith arch greeted every soul entering the campus with its tall structure and the fresh paint invaded the olfactory nerve of every student entering the campus. Scenes of the first long walk from the gate to the ADM building ran in foast forwarded mode. My mind suddenly lost track of the checkup when a belle ran over me. My eyes marched faithfully behind her svelte shaped figure. My eyes had been trained rigorously these four years and it was impossible now for it to break its canons of mobility. It went behind her untill she disappeared like a foam in the sea of humanity. I was now in a dark dingy room. The fan was running in full speed right over my head. The air with the help of those blades diffracted the moans and grunts of passion throughout the corners of the room. All thirty eyes in the room were glued to the flickering Samsung 17" monitor. The latin maid inside the monitor was littering our souls with indomitable spirit. As the orgasm was reached I found myself sweating profusely in the station. I took my handkerchief to wipe off the sweat from my face. I was standing for long time. I looked for a place to sit. I found a wooden bench. While I sat at the bench the mahogany teak showed all its supressed anger on my derriere. My poor ass became hot under the pants. I began to commiserate for my ass. I became nostalgic. I was standing at the canteen with my mechanites. Soon the fun and camaraderie conspirated towards an unprecedented attack over my derriere. While I was talking unaware of the conspiracy lurking behind over my derriere, my friends came running near me and caught hold of my legs. Others joined faithfully for the ritual. It remains a mystery to me till date how a group of four monstrously grows into a a outrageous frantic mob seething with camaraderie to kick my buttocks. Within a few minutes I was floating in air literally with every soul possessing some part of my body. Everyone took their turns to unleas all emotions they had pent up for me. WHile my ass was getting hot under the pants my mouth threw cornucopia of verbal shit recklessly all over the canteen. Soon canteen started stinking with my perverted verbiage decomposing all the vegetable leftovers. The long siren of the train brought back all the thoughts to my present moment. The train was fast approaching near me. With great difficulty I dumped all my baggage and found my seat. The train gradually began to move. I blankly stared at the window as the station gradually went backwards from my purview. The train rushed past those textile markets and I could smell the exhaust of the textile mills. I thrust my head close to the window to wallow in the precious moments. Those poisonous fumes seemd like cologne. The train speeded up. I suddenly became very agitated. I looked down to check if all my luggage were ther. Yes they were..but i was missing something...