... and then the beatles stopped making sense ;)

i have a confession to make..

 - despite a very  predictable storyline and trite characterisation

- despite every cliché thrown in – two warring families, small town, politics, hindu-muslim angle, compassionate courtesan, love conquering all odds….whatever

- despite a very familiar the ‘j’ and ‘z’ pronunciation argument

- despite being a complete rip-off my favouritest movie ever QSQT

- despite it being a very kitsch cinema

- despite the biker not at all being interested yet giving me company and his shoulder

- despite the  goofy-teenagery smile on my face

- despite the risk of ruining the image ( all that hoity-toity patronizing off beat cinema, iranian movies and documentary stuff aside)

i have to admit

i quite liked ishaqJaade, hell, i enjoyed it :)

…there i did it, atlast!!!

please dont judge me - am now back to ‘tight upper lip’ and a 'dead serious face'

...and humming main pareshan pareshan  pareshan pareshan :)

and as they say,

'when the beatles stop making sense, something's terribly wrong' :)