I have been away from Mumbai and the hustle bustle of the film industry for almost two weeks now and yet there is a need to keep track of the goings on in filmdom. I was told that I Hate Luv Storys has done fairly well. Good for them and good for us. Then on a news channel I saw a story about Imran Khan and Ranbir Kapoor and how they

Nostalgia. I think nostalgia is an emotion that fills you with strange sadness at remembering a happy past. I am in Ooty shooting for my 3D horror film Haunted and Ooty fills me with so many memories.

Yash Chopra introduced us to Switzerland and more than anything introduced us to the possibility of being able to shoot overseas and bringing to our films the splendour of the foreign location. Of course it started out with white sarees and the beautiful green meadows and a Govinda and Karisma Kapoor dancing to the joy of everyone watching them on the street of Bern.

This is the story of actors and their “Boy” or rather the “Boy” kind of behaviour or as I would call it the “Boy complex.” First things first, to understand the “Boy kind of behaviour” one has to understand what or who is a “Boy?” Simply put the boy is an attendant of the actor. He is the one who holds the umbrella over the actor’s head in

East is east and west is west and never the twain shall meet,” and that was at least what we were taught when we were assistants and learning the ropes to this place.