CLASSIC HOURS

Long since I wrote a post...its been start of my blogging career and am wondering sitting in my hostel room what to write when exams are around the corner and your mind stops working anything out since it already has so much shit inside...And when u have nothing to write about, best thing anyone can do is become a film critic...not the sterotypes one which go on carping about the movie as if the director had commited the biggest mistake of his life by making it...Anyways let me tell u about this movie I watched few hours ago named CLASSIC with sachin, abhi and suri...Its an out and out korean film directed by kwak jae yong,yup the same bloke who directed sassy girl (might sound like a film analyst now, but bear with me for few lines) starring Son-yeh Jin and Cho Seung-woo. Well no points for guessing which of these are the actor and actress. Even we couldn’t figure that out until the out when we eagerly waited for the titles. But to our dismay that too came in Korean.Though the movie is a must see for those romantic love buds. For girls, carrying a napkin or tissue might be advisable. Admit it or not no guy likes a peevy whiny partner.
Story is set in South Korea starting with a gal named chi-hye, ya that’s her name, reminiscing about her mother’s past and the love of her life. Film goes into flashback showing love story between chi hye’s mother and her love named Chun-ha (in the film u might hear as it being pronunced as Jun-ha supposedly mistaken for a guy coming from junhagadh). And like all aamchi bollywood films theres a twist with the girl being already affianced to Chun-ha best friend Tae-su.Flashback runs in parallel with the protagonist’s own love triangle with guy named sang-min and her friend.And as all this turmoil unruffles in second half, u get what many term as “ And they lived happily ever after ending”. If u thought we would end then, listen to this. As we started discussing about a scene in the movie where the hero tries to capture a firefly from the bushes for his love and nature’s beauty suddenly corroborates their union with its mesmerising colours and play, we ponder upon the possibility of finding a local firefly (jugnu) in our very own gwalior or bhopal and reached a conclusion that if not for the jugnu, option of finding mosquitos though not coloured is much better. Imagine a romantic night with moon and stars out and two lovers engaged in their activity of catchin (read squashing) mosquitos with the one turning out with maximum signifying his/her greater love for the other. Or how about the ideaof taking a fly (makkhi) and attaching a led to it for that luminescent glow of a firefly. Maybe I should have taken up this idea for my minor project for this semester. Before anyone patents it , I better run ahead while u people concentrate on your tasks instead of listening to my no-sense talk……