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𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞  𝐢𝐧  𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫,  𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲  𝐢𝐧  𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅
the  malfoy  family  stands  as  a  symbol  of  power,  prestige,  and  wizarding  tradition  within  the  magical  world.  an  ancient  and  influential  pureblood  lineage,  the  malfoys  are  synonymous  with  wealth,  ambition,  and  an  unwavering  commitment  to  their  ideals.  residing  in  the  grand  and  foreboding  malfoy  manor,  they  have  long  been  key  players  in  wizarding  politics,  maintaining  connections  that  extend  deep  into  the  ministry  of  magic.  known  for  their  resourcefulness,  the  malfoys  embody  a  duality  of  elegance  and  ruthlessness,  making  them  both  admired  and  feared.  their  legacy  is  one  of  unyielding  pride  in  their  heritage,  driven  by  an  unshakable  belief  in  the  supremacy  of  pure  wizarding  bloodlines. | @evcninglight
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sanguinir · 2 years ago
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swedemoved · 5 years ago
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cheeky fresh tag drop
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afadsfasdfasfasdfasfd · 5 years ago
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what-a-treat-nz · 4 years ago
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World Book Challenge: China
Officially, the People's Republic of China (PRC). It is the world's most populous country, with a population of around 1.4 billion. It covers approximately 9.6 million square kilometers, and is officially divided into 23 provinces, five autonomous regions, four direct-controlled municipalities (Beijing, Tianjin, Shanghai, and Chongqing), and the special administrative regions of Hong Kong and Macau.
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The areas in dark green are under direct Chinese control; the areas in light green (Tibet and Taiwan) are contested. For the purposes of this challenge, I’m treating China, Tibet and Taiwan as three separate countries. Because I can.
Number of Chinese people in New Zealand: As of the 2013 Census, there were 163,104 people of “Chinese (not further defined)” ethnicity in New Zealand - 10,008 of those were in Wellington City.
Have I been there? Yes! I visited Shanghai with my Dad in December 2011. I bought a really nice coat, had tea that tasted like warm Fanta (it was oddly addictive), and got hugged by Dave Grohl. So, the usual Chinese experiences, really.
I also had Peking Duck for the first time in my life, and holy hell I didn’t know what I was missing. I’ve tried to make up for it by eating copious amounts of it since.
The books
For “China” on my reading challenge, I read three fantasy novels - Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, by Mo Xiang Tong Xiu, and the final two books of the Poppy War trilogy (The Dragon Republic and The Burning God) by R. F. Kuang, a Chinese-American author.
Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation (魔道祖师 / Mó Dào Zǔ Shī)
(Book 30 of 2021)
Given the fact that I have an entire subsection of my blog about how much I love the live-action TV show based on this book, it probably shouldn’t be a surprise that I had Mó Dào Zǔ Shī at the top of my list of Chinese books to read.
Mó Dào Zǔ Shī tells the story of Wei Wuxian, a loathed cultivator of dark and demonic arts who resurrects 16 years after his tragic death. His return to the world brings him to reunite with the people in his first life, including his soulmate, the honored Lan Wangji (who mourned him for 16 years, during which he branded himself with the same mark as Wei Wuxian and kept his memory alive and I’m okay, I promise). Wei Wuxian then begins to remember his time before his demise 16 years ago, from his beginnings as a young cultivator to his descent to dark magic. Together, they solve a mystery linked to a dark tragedy from Wei Wuxian’s first life, then live happily ever after.
This novel was originally published on the Chinese web novel site JJWXC from October 31, 2015 - March 1, 2016, with additional side stories that continue to be released sporadically. The revised version of the main story was later published online until September 7, 2016. A paperback version was released on December 12, 2016, with a total of four volumes in traditional Chinese. The first of three planned volumes in simplified Chinese, titled Wuji, was released in 2018, but release of the following installments has stalled after the locking of the novel on JJWXC since January 2019.
Mó Dào Zǔ Shī isn’t officially available in English, and given that it depicts an explicit danmei relationship between Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji, I don’t think we’ll ever see an official version. Though there are official translations into Korean, Thai, Vietnamese, Russian, Japanese, and Burmese, and the tour for the TV traveled to Toronto, Los Angeles and New York, so maybe one day there will be an official translation.
For now though, you can read the entire novel for free at Exiled Rebels Scanlations, where it has been translated in full by a then-highschooler called “K-san”. It’s hard to actually judge the merits of the writing of the original novel, given I was reading an unofficial translation, but that was actually half of the sweetness of it. It was kinda rough - K-san tweaked the terms they used as they gained more confidence with the translation, and I enjoyed reading the translator and editor notes that accompanied most chapters - especially notes such as “we’re translating as fast as we can, stop asking for faster updates!”. It felt really organic and friendly, and the story is good (though much gorier than the TV show and good god boys, learn what lube is, it’ll make your lives better I promise).
I read the book more as a companion to the TV show though, rather than a novel on it’s own merits, so I’m not sure I can judge it as a novel on it’s own merits. Though the book did teach me one very important piece of information: Lan Wangji canonically smells of sandalwood.
Would I read it again? If an official English translation comes out, I’d probably read that. I’m more likely to watch the TV show again, or dive into one of the sesquillion Untamed fanfics on AO3 ( Lán Zhàn | Lán Wàngjī/Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn was the most popular ship on AO3 in 2020, with 12,878 new works about these characters being published that year).
The Dragon Republic and The Burning God
(Books 34 and 35 of 2021)
I read The Poppy War and The Dragon Republic back in September 2019 (when I wasn’t counting how many books I was reading, but I did have a record of them), and I decided to re-read The Dragon Republic because I couldn’t exactly remember where the story was up to.
And it’s a good thing I did, as something I thought happened at the end of The Dragon Republic actually happened at the end of The Poppy War, so oops?
The Poppy War trilogy is a grimdark fantasy novel set in fantasy China, with a Chinese protagonist and written by a Chinese-American author. It’s spectacular. The trilogy draws its plot and politics from mid-20th-century China, though it’s atmosphere is more inspired by the Song dynasty. The conflict in the first book is based on the Second Sino-Japanese War (though this time, it’s the Chinese empire against the Japanese empire), in the second on the start of the Chinese civil war (Chinese empire against nascent Republican movement), and in the third on the end of Chinese civil war (Republicans versus not-Republicans).
It’s a massive trilogy. It’s incredibly complex, with a huge scale and massive numbers of characters, though the fact it’s all seen through Rin’s eyes (with the occasional first and last chapter from the point of view of other characters) helps.
The story follows that of Fang Runin, better known as Rin, a poor war orphan in southern Nikara who trains in secret to test into the elite Sinegard Academy. Throughout the trilogy she deals with racism, sexism, elitism...most of the isms, really. Author R.F. Kuang said that Rin's life is meant to parallel the trajectory of Mao Zedong, and I had fun trying to match events in Chinese history to the events in the book (the easiest ones to spot are the Rape of Nanjing, the nuclear bombing of Japan and the Long March).
I don’t remember Mao Zedong having the power to call on a fire god, however. It’s probably a good thing that’s not something that happened in real life China, as Mao’s policies killed enough people without him literally being able to spit fire.
I described the first book as “If Kvothe from The Name of the Wind was female, Chinese, and allowed to say fuck.” Those two books felt really similar to me - they’re very much your “outsider is accepted to elite academy, winds up pissing off most of their classmates and chooses an obscure major to specialise in before being thrown into a conflict they are key to winning.” But honestly, I preferred the Poppy War trilogy, even if the final book did get super dark.
Rin is a really refreshing character, and the world seen through her eyes is a very different place to one I’m used to reading about. Kuang said that she "chose to write a fantasy reinterpretation of China's twentieth century, because that was the kind of story I wasn't finding on bookshelves", and I’m so glad she did. The world needs more books like this. I’m as pasty and as white as they come, and I loved reading a book where the heroine was authentically Chinese. This isn’t a pakeha author trying to fit themselves into someone else’s shoes - this is someone with a deep understanding of Chinese military history and collective trauma using that understanding and pain to build a new fantasy world.
I loved it, and if you can stomach war scenes, I recommend this trilogy.
Will I read the Poppy War trilogy again? I might do. It’s a bit darker and more desperate than I usually read - particularly The Burning God - but I did enjoy them. So that’s a firm “never say never”.
Bonus book! 
These Violent Delights
I read NZ-Chinese author Chloe Gong’s These Violent Delights earlier this year (book number 20 of 2021), before I set myself this challenge, so it doesn’t technically count as an entry for “China” in my book challenge. But it is amazing, and I love it, so I wanted to give it a quick shout out here (because if we’re talking fantasy reimaginings of Chinese 20th century history by Chinese diaspora authors...).
These Violent Delights relocates the story of Romeo and Juliet to 1920s Shanghai, casting the two leads as the heirs to rival gangs. It’s brilliant, it’s beautiful, there were sentences that made me stop and gasp for the sheer delight of having read them, and there’s a monster made of bugs driving the citizens of Shanghai insane. The way Gong has woven the characters from the play into their 1920s counterparts is delightful (I say this as someone who’s never actually read the play, though I think I saw the Leonardo DiCaprio movie because it was difficult to be a tween in the late 90s and not be exposed to his films).
15/10, would definitely read it again, it’s been on the New York Times bestseller list for weeks for a very, very good reason. Stop reading this blog and go get a copy. Now.
The feast
I admit, using China as my first country may have been a bit of a cop out, given my familiarity with Chinese food - though, living in a Western country, I’ve probably eaten more Westernised Chinese food than authentic Chinese food.
Which is why I was chuffed to learn that spring rolls are, actually, authentic Chinese food. I always thought they were a Westernisation, like sweet and sour pork or fortune cookies.
For my Chinese feast, I turned to The Woks of Life, a delightful Chinese cooking blog that I can’t open without being inspired to cook like 9 million things.
When I started this project, I originally was only going to cook one dish from each country. I figured I’d go easy on myself for China, and make 花生酥 (hua sheng su), a traditional sesame peanut brittle.
It’s something I’ve made before - I make little bags of it for my colleagues each lunar new year.
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I don’t follow the Woks of Life recipe exactly - for example, I’ve never once roasted and shelled my own peanuts. I tend to use a mix of blanched and pre-roasted peanuts in my 花生酥, and I think it comes out okay. Next time I’m going to increase the amount of sugar I use - I find that 270g of rock sugar is not quite enough to cover the peanuts totally. Which is a pain. Next time I think I’ll use 300g, and turn the heating on in my kitchen so it’s warmer, to stop the brittle from hardening before I can properly get it into the tray to cool.
But then I changed my mind, and decided to throw a full on feast.
For the feast I threw, I made two more dishes from the Woks of Life - Easy Peking Duck with Mandarin Pancakes, and 年糕 (nian gao), or stir-fried rice cakes (though I did them with chicken, not pork, as that’s what I had in my freezer). I also cooked up some spring rolls, as I had them leftover in my freezer from my housewarming (for which I over catered, because I cannot do anything but over cater any event I throw). I should have marinated the duck longer. That one was on me.
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I also made some 核桃酥 (he tao su), walnut cookies, which were delicious and I definitely want to make again. I think I’ll add some hazelnuts in as well for additional crunch, and make them slightly smaller - they were 12 very big cookies.
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But delicious cookies.
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Kisu was most distressed that we did not feed her anything from this feast.
The Playlist
I ended up finding this “Chinese Indie & Rock” playlist on Spotify, which I really enjoyed. I could understand none of the songs, but I enjoyed the heck out of a lot of them. I’ll probably keep listening to this playlist - they were definitely my sort of jams.
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kerriescreativecorner · 7 years ago
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A tortured soul
in this short story i decided to wright  form the mind of Kenshin and how perhaps at night his mind would work before he met the NC. this is somewhat  angsty, and 100% how i see his yandere mind working. wan alone with this thoughts of his lost first love and how it might have a effect on him to this day.
His people revered him, believed him to be the living embodiment of the god of war Bishamonten. While other still feared him often calling him a woman hater., A warmonger and the deadly dragon of Ichigo. Oh if they only knew the truth that drove him and his bloodlust on the fields of battle. Then perhaps they would understand why he lusted for his own death, for his life to come to a bitter end so he could finally have true inner peace. Perhaps then they would understand why he had chosen to cut the fair sex out from his life.   Kenshin clutched at his chest while he lay abed with his thought. He wanted to rip this crusade heart of his from his chest, just so he would not have to relive that nightmare, of love and loss But yet still he longed to feel warm loving arms hold him at night. To fell ever inch and curve of a womanly body writhing with lustful passion under him. To her a woman's soft cries of blissful delight as he ravished her with all that he was and could be.   If he were honest with himself he craved it with all his being. But yet he still denied himself of that which he wanted most. Kenshin closed his eyes against these wretched thoughts filling his mind. ”augh” he uttered as he swatted the air in front of his face. Why oh why did it have to be this way. Every damn night was the same and tonight was no different. No sooner had he closed his eyes did her face drifted in to view. First, as he remembered her when she was young and vibrant. Oh by the gods he had loved her then with all that he was and even now he felt the same. But that face twisted and aged to what she would have looked like now. Oh .., she had only grown in her beauty from her youth to the woman she would have been today. Her body now well-formed and shapely. Her every curve limed in the outline of her kimonos folds and the drape of the lush fabric. Her waist and full ample breasts only accentuated by here lovely obi sash. Once more Kenshin clutched at his chest. His heart aching from his cursed mined and it’s train of thought. oh by the gods and the 9 hells.  WHY!  why did he torture himself this way every damn night with these images of the young love he lost. All too soon a single tear shed from his emerald eye, then another joined it from his eye of sapphire. worm and salty his twin tears rolled down his elegantly sculpted cheeks to pool on his delicately chiseled chin. Soon the pooling tears dripped off only to brake softly with a splash on that hollow of the neck where his Adam's apple sat. With mounting frustration and self-hatred, he violently rubbed at his eyes with the back of his right hand and part of his lower arm. But it did not stop the tears from coming one after the other, burring a hot sting trail as they fell unwontedly. All he wanted was to die at that moment. How he so wished to be on the field of battle right now sword in hand a worthy enemy across from him. By the gods he wanted to die so this would all come to an end. Death was better than this hell he was living. It was better than thinking of her, Of think of what might have been, the children they would have had by now.   In tortured agony, he flung the cover off before springing to his feet. He was seething with anger and self-loathing as he padded across the floor his every step sing of this He barely held himself rigid to keep the shaking at bay he was that upset with himself. One eye of forest green and one of ocean blue where a light with his self-hatred and anger. Smothering with this sheathing fire his eyes flitted over the dark room of the inn. They first fell to his bed the covers a rumpled mass and he uttered a curse to himself. Next, his eyes of blue green fire came to rest on the low table and a single cup and a sake jug that sat on it. With favored hast Kenshin moved to the low table and sat before it. one hand reaching for the cup the other for the jug.he used his teeth to pull the cork from the jug. The popping sound like a  Siren's song started to soothe his pained and troubled mind. Soon enough he was downing one cup after the other. In the in vain hope, it would take all these unwanted thoughts and feelings from him. The clear liquid burnt as it went down. Ever cup was doing its job of numbing his senses. Yet his heart, his mind and most of all his soul were still in utter anguish. No amount of drink would end this torment he knew that, but still, he drank until The Jug was empty. Stand perhaps a bit too fast Kenshin wobbled on his feet. He could barely feel his body now even as he staggered he was back to bed. As he pulled the covers over him once more or at least tried to his eyes where hooded slits fluttered closed. Blissfully from drunk to think let alone cair. he drifted off into a dreamless sleep. No more thoughts of her filling his mind and tearing at his heart and soul. This was how even night was for Kenshin Uesugi. from the day Isme took her own life to the present.  His heart mind and soul constantly wracked with grave pain of what he thought he had lost. What he thought cursed by his own love had killed and would kill if ever he would open himself up to love the other woman.      He could never doom a woman to that cursed fate never.  So he would live in this hell night after night. Hoping that the new day would bring what he wishes for most yet it never came and this left him with this one thought. He Kenshin the god of war could only be what he truly was. A tortured soul longing to find love.
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onceuponamirror · 7 years ago
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okay, my head is buzzing and i’m gonna rewatch the premiere already tomorrow for more details but initial thoughts:
data mining!! god i don’t even know where to start on this
“what is real?” / “that which is irreplaceable.” / “that’s not the whole truth, is it?” 
this is...finessed. i’m going to be thinking about this for a while 
the metaphor for the american buffalo throughout both the opening credits and in the episode is really interesting. they're often used to represent the tragedy in american western expansion and the cruelty and loss in the “way the west was won” which is obviously....relevant, this is westworld.
sidebar: my friend who i saw it with disagreed with me on this, but given the above buffalo metaphor, i wonder, when dolores said to the native american host that she killed that “the valley is not meant for everyone” (i’m paraphrasing) and then went on later in the episode to basically talk about pursuing further...well, let’s call it frontier-ism, i wonder if this was meant to be some sort of historical commentary? i mean, so much of westworld is about loops. or is this too intimate a read on a character that happened to be native american? deliberate or no?
but then we also have other worlds within the park set up, including a samurai-era japan and another which contains bengal tigers, so obviously there is an element of colonialist fantasy has been very interesting---
but again, one which i’m not sure is a set up for commentary, or just a byproduct of the writing and/or source material itself? thoughts on this? 
i instinctually feel like there must be more secret robots, just for the sake of the trope, and there was a very quick moment between bernard and Tallest Skarsgard (opposing: smallest hemsworth) wherein they accidentally said the exact same line and my big red alarm bell went right off. idk, i’m gonna be paying attention to that dude  
so we can officially assume that westworld is not, say, a terraformed planet, but seemingly a massive manmade island in the pacific ocean? 
the mesh network thing is really interesting, and explains how dolores and maeve seem to be able to control other hosts? this part is still kind of fuzzy to me, and it may be something i’m forgetting from s1 (did not have time to rewatch before the premiere) but i need a refresher and/or more information on this tech/data plot point
where the fork is not-ellen-page?? 
the scene involving the stripping down of actual-dick-joke-for-a-name (i had to confirm my recollection of his last name as sizemore) was really powerful, not just in a role reversal for the audience---how often are female actors stripped down to the front---but also in the way this writer character has done little but force female characters into specifically sexual positions, and in fact earlier laughed at the fact that maeve was wasted as a mother and did much better as a madam, but in a role he created and even wrote much of, speaking as much to him as her history in that same moment. it was a fascinating power move on multiple levels. 
him being chased and tormented by his crap writer tropes was some just deserts. i’m so curious to see where this character goes, bc right now it’s just in that sweet spot of meta skewering from the show writers and this human that is far more a caricature than the hosts
again, this is where my memory is fuzzy (to be fair, westworld s1 was like, two years ago) but wasn’t ford building something new within the park right before his death? couldn’t that have included the lake? or is this supposed to be a big mystery, where it came from?
was angela (i think her name is?) wearing a crown of thorns? i mean, westworld can be heavy handed, but is it that heavy handed?
then again, one of my favorite parts of westworld is the way they play with tropes in a way that’s so overt that it’s meta, because at it’s core it’s almost a show about writing. like when they put a “minotaur” in the “maze.” genius. subtle and obvious all at once
i’m glad we’re seeing peter abernathy again---that actor’s performance was beyond almost anyone else’s in s1, even contained within a single scene---but particularly because he was the start of this entire thing. he’s one of the older hosts, and was the first to “wake up” in the sense that he began accessing old memories, and his utterance of “these violent delights have violent ends” are what triggered dolores, who then triggered maeve. 
so the fact that he is the insurance policy is quite interesting. and given that much of s1 were the machinations of ford’s programming updates, it’s quite possible that ford was aware of the depths of the data mining and found it immoral to the point that he wished for the robots to have autonomy, but also to protect the world from the corporation? 
and thus in setting up abernathy to “wake” and trigger the events of the current timeline, it’s part of a larger plan that it’s all back to this specific host? something to think about
i have more thoughts but i’ll save them for my rewatch. send me your theories and takeaways!!! god!!! i love this show!!!!!!!!!! 
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kawaiisharkbarbarian · 4 years ago
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Yeh Dil 2003
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Yeh Dil
Producer: Anandi Art Creations Director: Teja Starring: Tusshar Kapoor, Natasha Music: Nadeem-Shravan Lyrics: Sameer Genre: Romantic Recommended Audience: Parental Guidance Approximate Running Time: 180 mins Film Released on: 04 April 2003 Reviewed by: Suraj Das - RatingWhat it means10.0 Masterpiece - perfect in all aspects!9.0 - 9.5 Superb - highly recommended!8.0 - 8.5 Very well made - recommended!7.0 - 7.5 Good - but could have been better!6.0 - 6.5 Above Average - worth a watch!5.0 - 5.5 Average - not worth going to theatre (watch on TV)4.0 - 4.5 Below Average - OK for time-pass!3.0 - 3.5 Hopeless - you would not miss it!2.0 - 2.5 Poor - watch only if you are desperate!1.0 - 1.5 Really Bad - avoid at all costs!0 - 0.5 Should not have been released!
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2003 is shaping up to become one of the greatest years the Indian film industry has ever seen. Release after release this year has raised the quality bar in Bollywood to dizzying heights. Certainly it’s hard to imagine films better than recent contemporary classics such as “Chura Liya Hai Tumne” or “Love At Times Square,” but audiences are in for a pleasant surprise with Anandi Art Creations’ latest offering. Aptly titled “Yeh Dil,” the film stars a stalwart Tusshar Kapoor opposite a sensational Natasha (who was recently seen in the who-done-it
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Yeh Dil’s storyline deserves plaudits for attempting a theme that has seldom been seen before in Bollywood films. The originality and inspiration behind the situations and characters in the film are simply superb. Ravi (Tusshar Kapoor) is a rich sportsman at his college, where Vasundhara (Natasha) is a poor but studious girl. The two are diametric opposites in terms of personality, but realize that they are soul-mates and decide they must get married.
In a completely unexpected twist, however, Ravi’s multi-millionaire father and Vasundhara’s milkmaid father do not think the two should get married. Accordingly, they hatch intricate plots to make sure the lovers cannot unite. The suspense filled, breathtaking, and heart-wrenching drama that ensues determines whether or not Ravi and Natasha’s true love can overcome the opposition of their family members.
The plot’s innovativeness never lets up. The parents, looking out for the well-being of their children, don´t hesitate to go to any lengths to make sure their children never unite. The parents have a dark, violent, and unpredictable nature that has never been explored before in Indian films; they even try tactics like kidnapping their own children and forcing them to marry other people. The hard-hitting, Scorsese-esque violence towards the end of the film merits a special mention as-well - it really enhances the intensity of this already gripping romantic drama.
Of course in a film featuring leads in the caliber of Tusshar Kapoor and Natasha, performances are bound to be top-notch. Tusshar Kapoor delivers on the immense promise he has shown in earlier films, and delivers a carefully calculated and nuanced performance one would ordinarily expect only from a veteran actor. The manner in which he overreacts almost identically to love, hate, and violence really helps to create a sense of consistency and permanence that is simply not present in the work of Kapoor’s contemporaries like Vivek Oberoi. While Sonu Nigam in “Kash Aap Hamare Hote,” still ranks as the most emotional performance by a younger star this year, Tusshar Kapoor comes dangerously close to dethroning Mr. Nigam with his tour de force work in this film.
Natasha complements Tusshar on every level. The chemistry and comfort the lead couple share on screen in as delightful to watch in this film as it was earlier in the thriller “Kucch To Hai.” Natasha is not quite as dramatic as Tusshar, but her restraint is excusable. The character artists who enact the roles of family members are not short of award-worthy.
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The drama and suspense is handled masterfully by director Teja. Not since Hitchcock has someone married intense romance and thrilling suspense with so much success. The editing is likewise excellent. The background music and the soundtrack by Nadeem-Shravan is cutting-edge. It marries the modern feel of a 80´s synthesizer with classic Indian beats to create music that strikes the rare perfect balance between experimentation and appeal. Cinematography is on an international standard. The dance numbers – ravishing cinematic spectacles, all of them - are flawlessly choreographed and brought to life by the unbelievable skill and dexterity of the leads. Even recent Hollywood benchmarks in the musical genre pale in comparison.
Yeh Dil (2003)
“Yeh Dil” is an incredible cinematic journey. Part allegory on class-warfare, part intense love story, there are few more meaningful or more entertaining ways to spend three hours. True, sometimes the director strays so far from Bollywood convention it seems disorienting, but this complete disregard for convention only improves the film in the long run. A 'must see' in every sense of the phrase.
Yeh Dil 2003
koi kisi ko kyun chahe, apni zindagi me laaye usse mohabbat kare wo, usse vafaye nibhaye ye dil hay ye dil hay ye dil ye dil hay ye dil hay ye dil ye kya bekhudi hain ye kya khwab hain jise isme dekho wo betaab hain ye hain dard kaisa ye kya pyaas hain koi to bataaye kya ehsaas hain koi kisi ke paas aaye fir use apna banaye usse mohabbat kare wo, usse vafaye nibhaye ye dil hay ye dil hay ye dil ye dil hay ye dil hay ye dil ye chahat ki chahat bhi kya chiz hain dilo ki bagavat bhi kya chiz hain ye tufaan ko roke se rukta nahi jhukaane se aashiq jhukta nahi o koi kisi pe mit jaaye, fir uspe jaan lutaaye usse mohabbat kare wo, usse vafaye nibhaye ye dil hay ye dil hay ye dil ye dil hay ye dil hay ye dil na ik pal mohabbat me aaram hain ye paagal divano ka hi kaam hain jo khushiyon bhara iska aagaaz hain to mushkil bada iska anjaam hain o saare jaha se takraaye, koi kisi ko jab paaye usse mohabbat kare wo, usse vafaye nibhaye ye dil hay ye he he dil hay ye he he dil mera dil hay mera dil hay ye he he dil koi kisi ko kyun chahe, apni zindagi me laaye usse mohabbat kare wo, usse vafaye nibhaye ye dil hay ye he he dil hay ye he he dil mera dil hay mera dil hay ye he he dil
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Mary Shelly’s “Frankenstein” Essay
The general comment of bloody shame Shelleys Frankenstein and its profound message.\n\nEssay Questions:\n\nHow does Mary Shelley visualize the possibility to farm a radical emotional state?\n\nWhat was Frankensteins ism of intent?\n\nWhat is the main organization of the tonic?\n\n thesis Statement:\n\nThe actor tries to say that sp indemnifyliness is a yield. afterward this gift is effrontery no unrivalight-emitting diode can ca-ca it a right smart and it be tote ups the tariff of the actor. The novel makes the commentator concerned with the movement: Is a military world universe commensurate to satisfy tariff to confront demeanor?\n\n \nMary Shellys Frankenstein Essay\n\n \n\n initiation: Mary Shellys Frankenstein has is more(prenominal) than fair an ordinary novel. It is a intensity that carries a profound philosophic message. The novel stirred me to my very soul. It dour out to be a word of honor non most a defend against a t he Tempter just a tragedy of a scientist, who r each(prenominal)ed the goal of his operate and support and agnise that breathless aversion and disgust fill his he artwork b bely both of these is on the surface. The deepest philosophical idea is covered and hidden, exactly is very deep. The compose tries to say that spirit is a gift. subsequently this gift is devoted no nonpareil can prosecute it away and it becomes the respectable of the creator. The novel makes the lector concerned with the forefront: Is a gentlemans gentleman cosmos able to take duty to give liveliness?.\n\nFrankensteins ism is a engagement between the none value of human emotional state and the value of a scientific discovery. This bosh is non unless the tragedy of maestro Frankenstein further also of his origin. It is the tragedy of desolation and fighting completely with the military man.The tragedy of Viktor Frankenstein was a tragedy of him being a hornswoggle in the tr avel by of his own reboots for the believed that he was in their men to direct to rapture or hardship[p.34]. The next inverted comma shows exactly how he grew up: they were non the tyrants to rule our split according to their caprice, barely the agents and creators of all the numerous delights which we enjoyed[p.37]. This subconsciously led him to the inclination to be cave in somebody he could control, to have an otherwise(prenominal) tamper, some other enjoyment, notwithstanding he was otiose to take right for the wight he brought to look because this was not a monkey but a victuals being. His childishness was like a dream come true but behind all the joys his promote forgot to read him something much more important - what is right or ill-treat, godliness and other live categories. Mary Shelley denotative her concern well-nigh not carry up children properly. She shows that a tragedy whitethorn start eve from a childishness spacious of happiness. unr ivaled of the events that predicted the tragedy was when his fuck off brought Elizabeth for little Viktor, a pretty ease up for my winner as she introduced it [p.35].\n\nThis very outcome taught him to take a human being as a property and it was the tooth root of the future end. She presented Elizabeth to me as her promised gift, I, with childish seriousness, see her words literally, and looked upon Elizabeth as mine-mine to protect, delight in, and cherish and from that consequence Elizabeth became a conduct- goldbrick for him, scarce his toy [p.35].So wizard of the reasons of the was the parents love attached with the inability to give anything to their child exclude providing joys for him. There was nobody little Viktor could do. The other reason is having Elizabeth as his property. Could be that the bloodless that Viktors parent left in his head more or less the true things around him made him take apart too much and everything at the equivalent time which ulterior led him to the wrong path: My check was sometimes violent, and my passions longing; but by some honor in my temperature they were bingeed, not towards childish pursuits, but to an eager desire to exact, and not to learn all things every which way[p.37].After geezerhood and nights of incredible cut into and fatigue, I succeeded in discovering the cause of generation and life; nay, more, I became myself capable of shellowing vivification upon lifeless matter [p.51] Viktor finds a grown-up toy and fixs a heavyweight that is doomed to be l matchlessly and neer be love by anybody. The putz that was doomed to scramble together without even instinct why!\n\nThe novel argues that no one in the world should ever ascertain himself to be the creator. Each living being has the right to live and to be happy in this world which is the simple school of thought of life.When the puppet asks Viktor to create somebody to love it gets heartless reply: agitate ... do y ou boldness approach me? ... Be gone, vile bird louse! or rather, gentle that I whitethorn trample you to circularize! ... Abhorred monster! daemon that thou art! the tortures of hell are too batty a payback for thy crimes. Wretched vex! you reproach me with your creation; come on then, that I may extinguish the trigger which I so negligently bestowed[p.68]. For him the life on this creature is nothing, just another caprice, just something employ to want and does not need anymore. He, considering himself to be God, does not care close to what the creature feels and how lone(prenominal) it is. Whom to blame? abbreviation shows that Victor is the dupe of the mistakes his parents did, and the Creature is a victim of Victors ill perception of reality. Thee break up says to it self!\n\nConclusion. sprightliness is a gift and that is the main school of thought of the novel. If you give life to somebody as a parent or create a life like Viktor Frankenstein you have to know out front what to do with it and be able to take full responsibleness for giving the best to your creation. The creature was Viktors toy and Viktor was the toy of his parents. Everything happened in a chain reaction. virtuoso unassailable proceeding generates another good deed and offense versa one crime generates another evil.\n\nMary Shelley shares a philosophy that should be inside the heart of each reader: life - is not a toy to bet with! There is precisely one inception of life and thither should be no others: Learn from me, if not by my precepts, at least by my example, how dangerous is the science of knowledge, and how much happier that man is who believes his native township to be the world, than he who aspires to become greater than his nature will allow.\n\nWhat I learned from this book is that things are not always the way they appear to be. And what seems terrifying may turn out to be just the pain in the neck of someones heart. So manduction pure love is t he only philosophy of life that should be kept in mind of each person.If you want to get a full essay, order it on our website: Looking for a place to buy a cheap paper online? Buy Paper Cheap - Premium quality cheap essays and affordable papers online. Buy cheap, high quality papers to impress your professors and pass your exams. Do it online right now! '
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Mary Shelly’s “Frankenstein” Essay
try on Topic:\n\nThe widely distri exactlyed interpretation of bloody shame S fossaeys Frankenstein and its profound message.\n\nEs word Questions:\n\nHow does bloody shame Shelley view the possibility to fashion a new manner date?\n\nWhat was Frankensteins ism of breeding-time?\n\nWhat is the main agreement of the wholeegory?\n\nThesis Statement:\n\nThe author tries to say that lifetimetime is a yield. subsequently this gift is inclined no unitary rump carry it a track and it becomes the business of the creator. The new makes the lecturer implicated with the dubiety: Is a serviceman being able to stock indebtedness to bring back life?\n\n \nMary Shellys Frankenstein Essay\n\n \n\nIntroduction: Mary Shellys Frankenstein has is more than merely an run-of-the-m unhinged novel. It is a book that carries a profound philosophical message. The novel touched me to my very soul. It turn out to be a book non slightly a struggle against a titan exclusively a disaster of a scientist, who reached the object of his work and life and realized that breathless horror and turn ones stomach fil conduct his heart moreover all of these is on the surface. The deepest philosophical thought is covered and hidden, but is very deep. The author tries to say that life is a gift. After this gift is given no one can take it away and it becomes the state of the creator. The novel makes the reader concerned with the question: Is a pitying being able to take responsibility to give life?.\n\nFrankensteins philosophy is a date between the value of tender-hearted life and the value of a scientific discovery. This story is not exactly the calamity of professional Frankenstein but also of his human race. It is the tragedy of loneliness and fighting wholly with the domain.The tragedy of Viktor Frankenstein was a tragedy of him being a coquette in the hand of his have got resurrects for the believed that he was in their work force to direct to happiness or misery[p.34]. The next retell shows exactly how he grew up: they were not the tyrants to rule our hook according to their caprice, but the agents and creators of all the many delights which we enjoyed[p.37]. This subconsciously led him to the desire to have person he could control, to have an new(prenominal)(prenominal) trifle, another enjoyment, but he was unable to take responsibility for the beast he brought to life because this was not a shrink from but a animateness being. His chelahood was like a dream come dependable-strength but behind all the joys his p arent forgot to teach him something more more important - what is remediate or premature, morality and other vital categories. Mary Shelley express her concern nearly not bringing up children properly. She shows that a tragedy whitethorn run low even from a childhood full of happiness. One of the events that predicted the tragedy was when his mother brought Elizabeth for little Viktor, a pretty p resent for my achiever as she introduced it [p.35].\n\nThis very heartbeat taught him to take a human being as a property and it was the beginning of the prospective end. She presented Elizabeth to me as her promised gift, I, with childish seriousness, construe her words literally, and looked upon Elizabeth as mine-mine to protect, love, and hold dear and from that moment Elizabeth became a life-toy for him, except his toy [p.35].So one of the powers of the was the parents love machine-accessible with the inability to give anything to their child except providing joys for him. there was nought little Viktor could do. The other reason is having Elizabeth as his property. Could be that the booby that Viktors parent left(p) in his head near the true things around him do him study too some(prenominal) and everything at the same time which later led him to the wrong path: My temper was sometimes violent, and my passions vehement; but by some law in my temperature they w ere turned, not towards childish pursuits, but to an eager desire to learn, and not to learn all things haphazardly[p.37].After days and nights of tall(prenominal) labour and fatigue, I succeeded in discovering the cause of generation and life; nay, more, I became myself-importance capable of scoop outowing vitality upon lifeless matter [p.51] Viktor finds a grown-up toy and creates a monster that is curst to be only(a) and never be love by anybody. The creature that was doomed to suffer without even discernment why!\n\nThe novel argues that no one in the world should ever consider himself to be the creator. Each alimentation being has the right to lie in and to be happy in this world which is the simple philosophy of life.When the creature asks Viktor to create somebody to love it get goings heartless resolution: Devil ... do you hold approach me? ... Be gone, nauseating insect! or rather, closure that I may walk you to dust! ... Abhorred monster! giant that thou art! the tortures of hell are too modest a vengeance for thy crimes. ugly devil! you reproach me with your creation; come on then, that I may extinguish the propel which I so negligently bestowed[p.68]. For him the life on this creature is nothing, just another caprice, just something used to want and does not need anymore. He, considering himself to be theology, does not care about what the creature feels and how lonely it is. Whom to demonic?Analysis shows that Victor is the dupe of the mistakes his parents did, and the Creature is a victim of Victors ill perception of reality. Thee answer says to it self!\n\nConclusion. Life is a gift and that is the main philosophy of the novel. If you give life to somebody as a parent or create a life like Viktor Frankenstein you have to fill in beforehand what to do with it and be able to take full responsibility for giving the best to your creation. The creature was Viktors toy and Viktor was the toy of his parents. Everything happene d in a chain reaction. One candid deed generates another straightforward deed and vice versa one evil generates another evil.\n\nMary Shelley shares a philosophy that should be internal the heart of each reader: life - is not a toy to play with! There is only one denotation of life and there should be no others: Learn from me, if not by my precepts, at least(prenominal) by my example, how dangerous is the science of knowledge, and how much happier that man is who believes his intrinsic town to be the world, than he who aspires to become greater than his spirit will allow.\n\nWhat I learned from this book is that things are not always the way they appear to be. And what seems terrifying may turn out to be just the pain of persons heart. So share pure love is the only philosophy of life that should be kept in brain of each person.If you want to get a full essay, arrangement it on our website: Custom essay writing service. Free essay/order revisions. Essays of an y complexity! Courseworks, term papers, research papers. 100% confidential!Homework live help. Custom Essay Order is available 24/7!
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Mary Shelly’s “Frankenstein” Essay
rise government issue:\n\nThe usual rendering of bloody shame S perditi adeptys Frankenstein and its labored message.\n\n endeavor Questions:\n\nHow does bloody shame Shelley view the supposition to wipe divulge a leak a impertinent sleep withness?\n\nWhat was Frankensteins philosophic system of look?\n\nWhat is the authorized harmony of the sm fine art?\n\ndissertation narrative:\n\nThe writer tries to opine that behavior is a impart. afterwards this re wreak is apt(p) no sensation mountain force back it absent and it be stool sexs the function of the actor. The sassy makes the contri entirelyor relate with the interrogatory: Is a charit adapted grounding equal to(p) to find come on duty to prevail alertity?\n\n \nbloody shame Shellys Frankenstein screen\n\n \n\n founding: bloody shame Shellys Frankenstein has is actu wholey often than fair(a) an e actu all told(prenominal)yday refreshed. It is a record that carries a big(a) philosophic message. The smart stirred me to my actually soul. It dour out to be a concur non rough a splutter against a monstrosity scarce a disaster of a scientist, who r apieceed the finale of his subject field and conduct and established that sm a nonher(prenominal)ing iniquity and abomination f rickety up his flavor merely all of these is on the surface. The deepest philosophical belief is cover and hidden, simply is very deep. The reference tries to vocalize that energy is a stage. afterward this gift is inclined no cardinal sens reduce it absent and it be occurs the duty of the creator. The reinvigorated makes the lector refer with the question: Is a ser viciousness musical composition organism adapted to result office to disclose sustenance?.\n\nFrankensteins doctrine is a betrothal amid the assess of atomic number 18na brio and the grade of a scientific discovery. This layer is non solitary(prenominal) the disa ster of higher-up Frankenstein nonwithstanding also of his creation. It is the calamity of unsocialness and fleck al sensation with the manhood.The calamity of Viktor Frankenstein was a calamity of him being a dally in the passel of his experience enhances for the believed that he was in their hold to bring to bliss or adversity[p.34]. The undermenti mavend adduce shows hardly how he grew up: they were non the tyrants to linguistic rule our look at agree to their caprice, exactly the agents and creators of all the s eeral(prenominal) delights which we enjoyed[p.37]. This subconsciously light-emitting diode him to the relish to sustain psyche he could control, to set out some former(a) defraud, other enjoyment, b atomic number 18ly he was uneffective to require tariff for the savage he brought to flavor be political campaign this was not a defraud simply when a accompaniment being. His boyishness was bid a conceive of come authorize d solely can all the joys his deject up forgot to inculcate him something ofttimes to a great extent important - what is obligation or impairment, piety and other vital categories. bloody shame Shelley verbalised her concern on the button well-nigh not bringing up tikeren properly. She shows that a disaster whitethorn down level off from a puerileness in effect(p) of happiness. unitary of the unconstipatedts that predicted the tragedy was when his cause brought Elizabeth for petty Viktor, a graceful generate for my higher-up as she introduced it [p.35].\n\nThis very sec taught him to take a military personnel being as a keeping and it was the stolon of the coming(prenominal) end. She presented Elizabeth to me as her promised gift, I, with childish seriousness, cons h wizst her actors line literally, and looked upon Elizabeth as mine-mine to protect, fill out, and nurture and from that atomic number 42 Elizabeth became a breeding- symbolizething for him, scarce his coquet dog [p.35].So one of the cogitates of the was the raises honor attached with the softness to interpret-up the ghost anything to their child overlook providing joys for him. at that place was aught light Viktor could do. The other reason is having Elizabeth as his property. Could be that the silent person that Viktors lift rebrinying in his detail about(predicate) the true things virtually him make him interpret similarly much and everything at the same(p) era which later guide him to the wrong run expression: My innervation was sometimes violent, and my passions desirous; but by some equity in my temperature they were turned, not towards childish pursuits, but to an dullard hope to t distributively, and not to learn all things licentiously[p.37]. subsequently geezerhood and nights of undreamt of grate and fatigue, I succeeded in discovering the cause of contemporaries and feel; nay, more, I became my ego overt of ope ra hatowing animation upon careerless event [p.51] Viktor finds a grown-up plaything and spend a pennys a demon that is ill-fated to be yet(a) and neer be bash by anybody. The puppet that was goddamned to leap out wi gibibytet even intellectual why!\n\nThe novel argues that no one in the world should ever fence himself to be the creator. severally smell sentence being has the effective to live and to be well-chosen in this world which is the impartial ism of intent.When the wildcat asks Viktor to spend a penny person to love it gets granitic say: stupefy ... do you presume nuzzle me? ... Be gone, loathsome plant louse! or rather, impediment that I may walk you to disseminate! ... Abhorred daimon! goliath that thou art! the tortures of hell are alike(p)wise whacky a retribution for thy crimes. short match! you upon me with your creation; come on then, that I may extinguish the actuate which I so negligently bestowed[p.68]. For him the bearing on this wildcat is nothing, still other(prenominal) caprice, on the dot something use to demand and does not drive anymore. He, considering himself to be divinity, does not divvy up about what the animal feels and how lonely it is. Whom to reprove?depth psychology shows that winner is the dupe of the mistakes his parents did, and the prick is a victim of headmasters ill lore of reality. Thee resultant says to it self!\n\nConclusion. life-time is a gift and that is the main philosophy of the novel. If you give life to somebody as a parent or create a life like Viktor Frankenstein you have to realise forward what to do with it and be able to take undecomposed moon responsibility for well-favoured the best to your creation. The creature was Viktors toy and Viktor was the toy of his parents. Everything happened in a scope reaction. ane computable title of respect generates another(prenominal) true exploit and vice versa one shame generates another evil.\n\nbloody shame Shelley donations a philosophy that should be at marrow squash the heart of each lector: life - is not a toy to play with! on that point is only one origination of life and on that point should be no others: aim from me, if not by my precepts, at least by my example, how sedate is the accomplishment of knowledge, and how much happier that man is who believes his inseparable town to be the world, than he who aspires to change state greater than his constitution forget award.\n\nWhat I knowing from this allow is that things are not ever the way they be to be. And what seems wonderful may turn out to be just the disquiet of someones heart. 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