Nincompoops....

Life would have been better, had we been like the heroes of Indian cinema who apparently and seemingly, are capable of doing anything inconceivable in their real lives... The hangover of the character, which nudges into one’s soul, is so much that it sometimes requires watching another movie with another macho character with digital Dolby voice to fade away the earlier one – something a human mind is well capable of...
It was after a very long time that I went to watch a movie when my friend insisted – excellent movie, awesome reviews, best acting, best cinematography, best story etc etc... Had he been the jury in the Oscars, Hirani would be the Indian of the year, no matter what rest of 1.17 billion people minus Mr Hirani do rest of the year.. My friend had no choice but to handover Oscar to him, even before watching the movie... for he would never have been able to find a lady in a place like IIT, with whom he would make the people around envy his luck... that too for a late night show. Had he been – and I would ask for a movie – Hirani would have been the worst of the lots... someone in dire need of my friend’s advice... but then, not very surprisingly, he couldn’t find any like rest of the IITians and asked me for a treat - for something that never conceivably happened.. I had no option but to accept his prejudice and joined...
Watching the movie was fun and more than that watching people around giggle... for I had already borrowed a thought from some research, known only to Times of India, that we have an instinct to laugh watching people laugh...
Five point someone was a better narration, more practical – something I could relate with hostel life in IIT... seemed far better than the prize charged by a kid on the Hauz Khas traffic light... which I bought inspite of writing in favor of IPRs... ofcourse for earning my living.
Movie, definitely, had many social issues to deal with... especially when Aamir is so adamant on teaching parents parental care... Degrees don’t matter but capabilities do... and I wish it was true!!! Listen to your heart and chase your dreamz... everyone had his or her own review and learning indices to share... I was there, purely, for nothing but a 3 hours monotonous campus free life... The end of the movie, although, was very unusual – everyone left and I too left for hostel but with a character called Ranchodass... my friend was completely lost in the character ... Now that he is ready to do even my assignments, I wish the hangover lasts longer.