<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249106112999514557</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:21:20.573-08:00</updated><category term='Music Reviews'/><category term='Cuisine'/><category term='Sports'/><category term='Wallpapers'/><category term='Write-Ups'/><category term='Movie Reviews'/><title type='text'>Eyes~See</title><subtitle type='html'>Sharing views and appreciating beauty since 1984. Now on a blog!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>AJ Menon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10937023374984277465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249106112999514557.post-2556870270852868052</id><published>2009-03-25T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T23:56:25.555-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie Reviews'/><title type='text'>(Much Delayed) Review - Pattiyaal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K2hhtrznOkM/ScsnA4h5R3I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/xCSlqVcvNq4/s1600-h/213973697_97118f1791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K2hhtrznOkM/ScsnA4h5R3I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/xCSlqVcvNq4/s320/213973697_97118f1791.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317386681169037170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After multiple watching of the film I last reviewed (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know its not a movie you can expose yourself to multiple times in a short time-span, but yeah, I did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;) I just had the idea of dusting off Arya's earlier movies. I thought his commitment to his character(not to mention the hype) in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Naan Kadavul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; was so tremendous, it kind of overshadowed his performance itself (does not mean it was not good in any way). Therefore, I re-ran my copy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pattiyal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, one which gave him a more commanding character, atleast screen-time wise. Now I have not seen Bangkok Dangerous, so I wouldn't know about the much talked about influences and therefore you wouldn't be reading any comparative study, if there was to be any, at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story deals with the life of Selva(Bharath) and Koshi(Arya), two orphaned youths, plying their trade as ruthless(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;putting the chill into cold-bloodedness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;) contract killers. In the loose unorganized network of the Chennai underworld, middle-man Sami(Cochin Hanifa) provides them with information on their targets, they go home watch a few movies for inspiration, executes the said targets clean and precise, collects their reward and goes on about their otherwise normal lives without much ambition. In the midst of all this is Sandhya(Pooja) and Saroja(Padmapriya) their respective love interests. One such day Sami agrees a deal for a hit on Nachimuthu Gounder(Santhanabharathi), a big-name in business and politics, this time around in Coimbatore. Selva wants to bring the dangerous lifestyle to an end and start moving on, and Koshi agrees that it would be their last deal, and use the big amount they are promised to mend their lives. From here it leads onto a brilliant climax letting us enjoy, the much ignored, edge of our seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the good part of reviewing a not-so-new movie is the fact that I do not have to stress if the movie is good or not. The word is out already, so all I have to do is justify it. There are so many factors that contribute to the success here. Behind the cameras, Nirav Shah deserves high praise, for the stylish but simple visuals devoid of the usual gimmicks similar movies abuse. There are no weird, head ache inducing angles(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Or fast cuts and the like for that matter. Well done Sreekar Prasad(editor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;). The director, Vishnuvardhan, as such has opted for the realistic approach, be it the frames, characters, their behaviour, outfits, the walk and the talk. The portrayal of the various relationships - Selva and Koshi, their friendship and trust, in a totally believable, touching yet entertaining manner; Koshi and Saroja, his rough and playfully careless demeanour about her, were well etched out and is a treat to watch, which also owes to the performances. Coming to that department, Arya was a pleasure to watch, he goes on from killer mode to the friendly, witty guy effortlessly. His performance is only outshined by Bharath, as a deaf and mute, who does splendidly to communicate with the audience(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and the characters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;) through his facial expressions and the eyes, which spoke volumes, especially towards the closing scenes. Padmapriya's character was a cast against type, but she did well enough to get out of her usual serious/gloomy image, with a chirrupy performance. Pooja showed potential and handled her emotional scenes well. Cochin Hanifa, though in a rather negative character, provided a few laughs and was commendable overall. The music by Yuvan Shankar Raja is mostly catchy, but the background score is even better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Selva-Sandhya angle could have been better, but is saved by individual performances. Also the movie could have done without a few scenes, like the scene where Selva &amp;amp; Koshi goes to intimidate the movie actor, which was over-the-top and could have been avoided seen as there is plenty of humour filled scenes, without being over the top, throughout (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Selva's interaction with the Coimbatore connects or vice versa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;). But then it was not made with the idea of making the perfect film, as it's not trying to contribute anything new to cinema. But what it does is, deliver a not so unique story in a refreshing, stylish package with rich contents filled with well executed scenes(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;no puns intended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;) and good performances, and successfully at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was well received, alike by critics and audience(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and torrent downloaders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;). The fact that Tamil cinema was on low tide, at the time, also contributed to the film's floating to the top. If you have not watched it yet, I'd recommend you hurry up and get your copy right away. If you have, it's still worth another watch. If you are a Malayalee, then definitely, while hoping &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sagar Elias Jackie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; would be to Malayalam what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pattiyal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; was to Tamil, if not better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249106112999514557-2556870270852868052?l=eyes-see.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/feeds/2556870270852868052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1249106112999514557&amp;postID=2556870270852868052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/2556870270852868052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/2556870270852868052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/2009/03/much-delayed-review-pattiyaal.html' title='(Much Delayed) Review - Pattiyaal'/><author><name>AJ Menon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10937023374984277465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K2hhtrznOkM/ScsnA4h5R3I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/xCSlqVcvNq4/s72-c/213973697_97118f1791.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249106112999514557.post-1154450455500053301</id><published>2009-03-21T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T01:25:56.475-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie Reviews'/><title type='text'>Naan Kadavul - An Interpretation Attempt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K2hhtrznOkM/ScSap9rBRII/AAAAAAAAAKI/iqtnktKrDRs/s1600-h/02sld2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K2hhtrznOkM/ScSap9rBRII/AAAAAAAAAKI/iqtnktKrDRs/s320/02sld2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315543505924342914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;For a director of such a small filmography as Bala to command such anticipation for his new film, is testimony to the quality of his work. As such, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Naan Kadavul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;, his fourth work as director had attracted lot of pre-release attention, especially with the film being under production for nearly 3 years. Not unlike his earlier films, there are his signature attributes all over the latest, from the various odes to old movie tracks to the abnormal hero, the shocking realism and the bloody violence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Aham Bhrahmasmi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; - The whole theme of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Naan Kadavul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; revolves around this often misinterpreted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Vedic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; phrase. Rudra, played by Arya, is an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Aghori Sadhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; who believes in this. He considers himself as God, that if the evil had to be fought it would be best done by himself and that when death is a punishment to the evil, it is more of a blessing to those who are suffering. These might be extreme views, but let's look around in today's society. Our current affairs are extreme. This brings us to the parallel track of the film. A tormentor and the tormented. Bala's frames unveil the painfully disturbing view of the beggar mafia. The beggars, played by real beggars, are themselves as painful to look at, as they are, to be in such mental and physical abnormality. But their conditions are made worser by the exploitation of their misfortune by an organised gang who search, find and group such people and send them to beg in trains, temples and other public places or just sell them to similar-minded exploiters. (The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;muthalaali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;, Thaandavan, played menacingly by one of Bala's regulars, Rajendran, in one particular scene does refer to actually designing or rather further deforming a beggar, so as to gain the person more sympathy.) They are also violently reprimanded for every undesired act. A pretty hard to stomach affair even with the subtle dark humour cleverly sprinkled around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Critics are always ready to jump the wagon on this regard as in Bala's films are uneasy to view and whether there is a purpose in these overly morbid approach than just for shock-value. In the current state of affairs, where the country is firmly regarded as one of the best developed places in recent years, the swift growth we are witnessing, we need someone to atleast remind us of the neglected, simply because along with the rest of the society its also time that's running away from them. That's where Bala succeeds, in creating a character(or a group, thereof) that are undoubtedly suppressed and tormented in every form; with the additional advantage of actually bringing this relevant but often ignored social problem into proper light. Where he fails though is in the fact that, in highlighting the plight of these characters, the Rudran character and plot remains slightly under-developed. Some of the many &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ganja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; smoking scenes could have been traded in for a more deeper character study which would have given the movie a refreshing energy too, that it sometimes lacks. Religion is a very touchy subject, and even masters of similar subject tones can sometimes end up pushing the wrong buttons. (This might have been a reason as there are Hindus who readily disown the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Aghori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; sect due to certain extremities associated with them.) But the plot still calls for some polishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other technical areas, camera work by Arthur A. Wilson is top notch, especially the opening scenes at Kasi and the tense scenes approaching the climax, with the right mix of colours all the while maintaining the dark tone of the movie. Music and background score by the maestro Ilayaraja is also superbly apt, considering the situations. Another accomplishment by Bala is the complete and, more importantly, successful transformation of both Arya and Pooja, who plays a blind singer. They both are virtually unrecognizable physically as well as when performance is considered. Very well realised. Even the rest of the cast do their roles well, perhaps because they are actually living the plight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike Bala's previous films, this movie brings two totally different characters to a common place. Their only similarity would be the fact that they are both sections of the society that are neglected or elusive and as such of unknown attributes that we cannot relate to. Therefore, the film has lots of potential to  open up various perceptive interpretations. Whether we can match those of the director's and concur to his views would determine its success. In spite of this Bala deserves praise for the effort, and for keeping with his usual sense of realism in the midst of a clouded cinematic climate, eagerly waiting for a drop of originality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249106112999514557-1154450455500053301?l=eyes-see.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/feeds/1154450455500053301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1249106112999514557&amp;postID=1154450455500053301' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/1154450455500053301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/1154450455500053301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/2009/03/naan-kadavul-interpretation-attempt.html' title='Naan Kadavul - An Interpretation Attempt'/><author><name>AJ Menon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10937023374984277465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K2hhtrznOkM/ScSap9rBRII/AAAAAAAAAKI/iqtnktKrDRs/s72-c/02sld2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249106112999514557.post-8771224038988716584</id><published>2008-10-17T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T20:32:34.165-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Reviews'/><title type='text'>Music Review - Brother Ali : Shadows On The Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K2hhtrznOkM/SPlPB9RzuZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rtc4Jbl4DrA/s1600-h/o74167%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K2hhtrznOkM/SPlPB9RzuZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rtc4Jbl4DrA/s320/o74167%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258320934979484050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This hiphop thing is universal. Its beyond the music, its about the looks, the swagger to the mindset and beyond. So what if the image doesn't matter? For your average rapper this might be a case of worry, as most of them rely heavily on the gangsta/rich/ex-coke dealer image that they've managed to impose upon themselves but within these shells the soul is more or less lacking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother Ali, a devoted Muslim, was known as a battle rapper who frequented the Scribble Jams and has won many a fans with his unique punchlines and delivery, and that he is an albino rapper, which as experience has taught me is a good thing as the only other such rapper, Krondon from Xzibit's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;erstwhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Strong Arm Steady crew is also pretty good. Brother Ali then signed with Slug's Rhymesayers Entertainment and dropped Rites Of Passage in 2000. This gathered him wider but limited publicity (considering it was a casette only release and the lucky owners of that album would now be running eBay empires) but mostly some loyal fans plus, more importantly, gave hints that he has more to him than just battle rhymes and punches. His various cameos in hiphop's underground universe served its purpose of keeping the fans happy as such fucking with their appetite for more, turning 2 of them from Minnesota into wolves overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shadows On The Sun was the answer and in an ideal world where you could judge by the cover, you'd right away say some good shit. The album, produced entirely by Ant earned so much acclaim that there was a demand for the previous album to be re-released as a CD, which Rhymesayers did on a later stage as a limited edition pre-order bonus with his third release, The Champion EP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Room With A View:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Im always a sucker for good storytelling. A good example of that would be this track where Ali paints a picture of his neighbourhood and growing up there. The beat is more than engaging, the delivery is full of energy and the way the lines are put together looks so effortless that all in all this song is just brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Champion:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Switch gears and we are presented with a battlesque track with enough braggadocios rhymes as one would have expected from a title like that. Im not the biggest fan of the chorus for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Star Quality:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Similar in vein to the previous track where Ali explains why he's to be considered star quality but except this time he does it over a more laid back beat that sounds so peaceful that you wouldn't either notice or you'd ignore the fact that he's trying to convince you/the invisible foe of your incompetence and how your approach is '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ass crack backwards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;'. The fact that he also has some genuine humour sense does help his mission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Prince Charming:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; This is a song where Ali finds the girl of his dreams and tries his best to charm her, but instead she files a restraining order against him. The song is strangely amusing and you start to notice a couple things by this point. 1 - Apart from all this me-better-than-you rhymes Ali can also make fun of himself for amusement sake. 2 - Ant. Where the hell had they been hiding him? The 4 beats so far got more soul than probably half of all the mainstream beats from 2003!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Win Some Lose Some:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Urban tales, but all the things said about the earlier tracks do apply here too. Now this is good as in the album is so consistent, but at the same time its been on a rather same level so far that some individuals may start feeling a monotony. But the song taken individually, you cant really complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pay Them Back:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; By this point you notice 2 things. 1 - The vocabulary and wordplay in less than half an album here would equal your average rappers entire discography and then some. 2 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fuckin Ant. Where the hell had they been hiding him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Well we did notice him already, didnt we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Blah Blah f/ Slug:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; This is a funny track where Ali &amp;amp; Slug go back &amp;amp; forth about random shit. The beat is minimalistic and a step down from the standard set so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Shadows On The Sun:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Just when we thought Ant was stepping down he goes back a couple notches and delivers a banger. When Brother Ali says  that he '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;keeps an eye on heaven and an ear to the street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;' it kind of sums up the vibe of this album. Brother Ali's flow is super smooth on this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Forest Whitiker:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Its only a personal verse and a sung chorus and from what he's suggesting here, he's got a point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bitchslap:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; The beat is as old school as it can get. The rhymes are again punchline heavy. Replay value may not be the song's strong point. Slug is on the chorus but is not credited in the titles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Backstage Pacin:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; By now you notice another thing. Whenever it comes to a point where you feel the momentum is going down these guys jump right back. This song flips 3 different situations where a show promoter, a newbie rap crew and then Brother Ali himself is backstage pacing trying to get in control of their respective situations at hand. Good shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When The Beat Comes In:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; The beats a banger. For the peaceful looking person Ali is he is a monster when he's got a mic in his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Missing Teeth f/ Slug:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Almost the same as Slug's other verse feature except this is more aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dorian:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Ali tells a story about confronting an abusive neighbour and is caught in some misunderstanding. You cant help but notice that he's got a unique style when it comes to story telling and once again good humour in the right places always help. The outro where he is teaching his baby to recite Qur'An is sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Soul Whisper:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Is as such not a rap, but more of a poem plus an Arabic verse from the Qur'An.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Picket Fence:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Brother Ali posts an honest portrayal of who he is and the difficulties he had to face growing up and the rare looks of sympathy and love that helped him move ahead. Touching. Very good material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Victory:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; The album couldn't have been closed any better as this song has Ali flexing his lyrical muscle once again to send his message across. The beat is good which has been the story of this album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After you listen to the album one time over you would not doubt Ali's lyrical prowess. It is best utilised when he is trying to tell a story or to get a valid point across. Ali uses it to great effect and the honesty and passion in his words cannot be overlooked, which makes his rhymes whether dipped in religious tones  or personal tribulations worth listening to. It also helps that Ant has brought out the best funk &amp;amp; soul laid canvases for Ali to paint his vivid pictures over. It does get to a plateau around the halfway mark but they bounce it up again and there are some real gems to be found all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Shadows-Sun-Brother-Ali/dp/B00009W2IX/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1224298858&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Buy this right now!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Room With A View&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" width="335" height="85" id="divplaylist"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.divshare.com/flash/playlist?myId=5611835-c43"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.divshare.com/flash/playlist?myId=5611835-c43" width="335" height="85" name="divplaylist" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249106112999514557-8771224038988716584?l=eyes-see.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/feeds/8771224038988716584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1249106112999514557&amp;postID=8771224038988716584' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/8771224038988716584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/8771224038988716584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/2008/10/music-review-brother-ali-shadows-on-sun.html' title='Music Review - Brother Ali : Shadows On The Sun'/><author><name>AJ Menon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10937023374984277465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K2hhtrznOkM/SPlPB9RzuZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rtc4Jbl4DrA/s72-c/o74167%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249106112999514557.post-5439198682027205988</id><published>2008-10-10T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T07:13:37.100-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Reviews'/><title type='text'>Music Review - Slipknot: All Hope Is Gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K2hhtrznOkM/SO9i7R5mYhI/AAAAAAAAAGI/naHCXEi-sws/s1600-h/f65636c622a041648231b110.L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K2hhtrznOkM/SO9i7R5mYhI/AAAAAAAAAGI/naHCXEi-sws/s320/f65636c622a041648231b110.L.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255528060721455634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I prefer not to write reviews of new albums. Most albums that I like today are the ones that have grown upon me and, if I think about it, most of these were hated during early listens. So this is a change of trend considering Slipknot only released this album less than a couple months ago. But during this period I'd travelled a lot and therefore the CD had the chance to spin numerous times in my discman(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;, I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; own an iPod, thanks for asking. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;, you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; ask). So the point was that I had a number of spins to bring myself to a less rushed conclusion. I've still got the CD in my backpack where it would stay for a while, after which it will go sit with my other CDs in a crate. How often I would dust it off and throw it back in my bag remains to be seen. But their last album, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vol 3: The Subliminal Verses&lt;/span&gt;, has done that bit of shuttling around more times than the masked metallers change song pace in this new album of theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this LP, at that, is nothing like V3: TSV. With Slipknot, its not just the masks that are evolving. Its the music. In recent interviews more than one member has stressed the fact that there is more to Slipknot than just music. They have evolved from almost Nu-Metal-ish shock band to something more brutal to something more controlled &amp;amp; brutal to something else. That something else needs to be defined by the listener. Sometimes they are moving in the direction you've wanted them to, and then they surprise you, take a u-turn and move away from you. This is exactly why the band has earned massive numbers of fans as well as haters. What Slipknot is trying to do is not tread into the paths that you want them to but ride a pack onto unique paths that they've just laid. Some follow, some might jump off. With their previous opus, there were more people that jumped on than off. Reason 1- Guitar solos; 2- Joey Jordison. The latter has become an indispensable and defining part of the crew  in recent years that even haters of the band cant brush off the skills the man brings to the table. The former has given the band a more meaningful heaviness to their brand of music and has attracted some people that had earlier wrote them off as mere nu-metal gimmicks with masks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.execute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - If you were expecting something in the vein of previous intros like Prelude, this is nothing like that. In a bad way. The jokes are easy. Bad execution. If you are listening to it on headphones take this as a warning. This is migraine inducing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gematria(The Killing Name)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - 20 seconds into the song and you will immediately forgive them for the torture the intro was. Good chugs and riffs and some good drumming which makes it sound more like thrash metal and less like normal Slipknot. The lyrics didnt matter much, but Slipknot is hinting at changes already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sulfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - One thing Slipknot has always reveled at was proper songwriting and choruses. A pretty good example would be this song. Joey Jordison drums all the way to hell and back on this track. Definitely a good track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Psychosocial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Back to thrash metal elements. This is a song were Slipknot actually started making use of all its extra members. There is good guitar work and Corey Taylor brings some versatility to his usual screams with a sung hook. The song to watch out for on their tours. So far so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dead Memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - This is when the problems start. This is in no way a bad song. But it doesnt belong anywhere here. Maybe Corey mixed up writings for Stone Sour or something. That is probably where this belongs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vendetta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Back to heavy. This is not usual Slipknot either. Check out the death metal influences. Throughout the album, excellent drumming can be seen as a constant theme and that includes this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butcher's Hook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - This is like one of them early era Slipknot tracks, super angry, explicit but with their new found noise control and good use of the guitar and good use of their extra 2 percussionists. The team work factor is actually paying off very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gehenna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - This song could be a hit or miss. It has both the softer and darker elements of the band on it. There is some singing, roaring. Some admittedly good soloing towards the middle. It sounds like one of them epic songs that a band would play live after a couple mosh heavy songs, just so the fans could take a breath or go buy a couple beers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Cold Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - This is another vintage multi rhythmic brutal Slipknot. But with the added bonuses of some actually good riffing and solos sprinkled in. Picture Korn when they were good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wherein Lies Continue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Yet another heavy track. Nothing new otherwise. Slipknot does actually try to send some messages through this album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Snuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Acoustic Slipknot with some actual singing. This is actually one of the less heavy tracks on the album. The lyrics are actually audible this time and it disappoints as it treads the cheesy grounds. With an evolving sound one would wish for some evolving theme to your lines, Corey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All Hope Is Gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Noisy, screamy with lots of clanging. This is back to V3 era Slipknot in a good way. I wish they had more guitar solos towards the end. But its a strong finale nevertheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were lots of press about how the band has internal conflicts(which has been the flesh of rumours throughout their career). But listening to this album and experiencing how effectively they team up and work off of each other, you'd think all those press shiz is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Borat&lt;/span&gt;. The album is rather a strong offering from the 9 piece.  Slipknot has picked up the good bits from their previous offerings and abandoned some bad bits that attracted the most hate and as such would easily please a current fan. The good songs here are really good, the others are not necessarily bad but may not belong or is not compatible with the Slipknot image, but its still worthy of appreciation given the fact that they were bold enough to experiment. Haters have lesser reasons to hate them now but fans have all the reasons to smile their way to the store and back. The &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hope is not gone&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/All-Hope-Gone-Slipknot/dp/B001BGTWXI/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1223647925&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;Buy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249106112999514557-5439198682027205988?l=eyes-see.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/feeds/5439198682027205988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1249106112999514557&amp;postID=5439198682027205988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/5439198682027205988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/5439198682027205988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/2008/10/music-review-slipknot-all-hope-is-gone.html' title='Music Review - Slipknot: All Hope Is Gone'/><author><name>AJ Menon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10937023374984277465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K2hhtrznOkM/SO9i7R5mYhI/AAAAAAAAAGI/naHCXEi-sws/s72-c/f65636c622a041648231b110.L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249106112999514557.post-2185050497001942767</id><published>2008-06-17T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T20:26:07.990-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie Reviews'/><title type='text'>Seelabathi: Cinema Can Be Art!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K2hhtrznOkM/SFh_56BRzJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/NSbvII-o0Lk/s1600-h/seelabathi_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K2hhtrznOkM/SFh_56BRzJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/NSbvII-o0Lk/s320/seelabathi_c.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213057201485237394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In my previous entry I said that I ran across a few movies, well this was one of them. But I didn't buy it as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1) Apart from Kavya Madhavan and Narein none of the names or faces rang a bell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2) As much as Kavya can be a good actress when she chooses to, what if this is normal romantic fare? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Classic example of see-cover-no-judge case there for me. I went home, did a small online research(where else do you research &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;these&lt;/span&gt; days anyway), came across one review, one torrent and one stream. To give you a quick verdict, the movie is on my delivery queue now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R. Sarath, the writer/director of this movie had previously done 2 movies. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sayahnam&lt;/span&gt;(2000) had won numerous state, national and international awards/recognition but maybe around 25 Rupees as box office collections. The second, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sthithi&lt;/span&gt;(2002), that starred singer Unni Menon may have fared slightly better as I remember the song 'Oru Chembaneer' was on regular play on most TV channels. Thus the movie starts and Im immediately disappointed at the quality of production. Video is maybe of a normal TV Serial quality, and Im sure I heard the microphone boom and crackle once or twice or maybe Im being too cynical. But you'd forgive all that once you get a proper view of the locations and the serenity of the environment, where the story is about to be unveiled. Sumangala(Urmila Unni) and her daughter Seelabathi(Kavya) is visiting their native village in Kerala, from Kolkata. Sumangala is the subject of a female worship ritual at the local temple. The director cleverly inserts a few scenes that capture the mismatch of attitudes, though trivial, among the new and older generations. Sumangala, though reluctantly, leaves her daughter back as she returns when the head teacher of the local school offers a temporary job for Seelabati, who is awaiting results of her computer PG. Though, not without some initial troubles, Seelabathi soon blends in with the life of the village and she makes it a practice to look after her ill grandfather, taking him to the doctor etc. The gentle and caring doctor Jeevan(Narein), is also a newcomer to the village. Seelabathi, though evidently only an everyday young girl, win the hearts of her students with her friendliness, which is misinterpreted by some. The peace and quiet of the village was soon to be disturbed as many new machinery, brought to the village to dig bore-wells, which in its discreet loudness also effects the availability of water and overall balance of life. Director Sarath quite cleverly juxtaposes the woman, with the earth. The village that practiced female worship earlier is now disturbed with the news of young abused girls and chaos. The director easily switches between the earth and woman angles, delivering subliminal symbols and messages throughout, like when the grandfather who's overly worried about his cattle, the negligence and death of one, and later the row among the women over collecting well-water. This is also what makes the film seemingly simple, but complex on repeated watching, which ofcourse I did, finding a new interpretation on each. The effect it has on Seelabathi forms our view of direction, which can only be understood once its watched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the acting department, its not anyone's movie. Noone can be said to be better than an other, in one of the best group performances seen on screen lately. It would be difficult to pick one character who hasn't preformed naturally. The crew being rather unknown faces help, as it is easy for us to picture them as everyday villagers, as opposed to stars/actors. If there was one star in the movie it would be the writer/director for being able to produce a controlled performance from the cast and more importantly for creating the characters the way they are. Also to be noted is the cinematography(in-spite of the downs concerning quality as aforementioned), the framing and overall environment with props to Anand Balakrishnan who is credited for photography. He captures just what you'd have in mind when you think of a peaceful and unadulterated village with people brimming with innocence and devoid of the crookedness associated with a more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;modern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; society. There are 2 songs, both fitting the aura of the theme, one at the intro and another after the end credits, penned by Mohan Varma and composed by Ramesh Narayan who also scores the background music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinema can be a message, a means of entertainment; this is art, with messages for those who care to give it a little time and thought. Im sure, there are more gems out there that can warrant you spending your time and money on them. If only a share of the money, spent on the atrocities and lunacy-fests we call blockbusters, were spent on promoting meaningful cinema, that can be categorised as art with a guilt-free mind! Wishes eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249106112999514557-2185050497001942767?l=eyes-see.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/feeds/2185050497001942767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1249106112999514557&amp;postID=2185050497001942767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/2185050497001942767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/2185050497001942767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/2008/06/seelabathi-cinema-can-be-art.html' title='Seelabathi: Cinema Can Be Art!'/><author><name>AJ Menon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10937023374984277465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K2hhtrznOkM/SFh_56BRzJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/NSbvII-o0Lk/s72-c/seelabathi_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249106112999514557.post-5823945475923883225</id><published>2008-06-16T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T22:53:13.536-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie Reviews'/><title type='text'>Pakal: Appreciation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K2hhtrznOkM/SFdMHom0Y9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/rP_xO5ODjsQ/s1600-h/pakal111sr4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K2hhtrznOkM/SFdMHom0Y9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/rP_xO5ODjsQ/s320/pakal111sr4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212718787747668946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking through this collection of Malayalam CDs at this local store the other day. As much as the news of rental libraries back in the old country had shocked me, the cheap prices of the new originals and their ready availability did bring a smile to my face. And anyways, I ran across these few movies that I never knew existed, and quite recent ones at that. One among them was Pakal, released towards the end of 2006, and starring Prithviraj as a central character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is directed and penned by M.A. Nishad, of whom I'd never heard either, which is not surprising considering this was his first attempt at movie making. As the initial scenes would immediately make aware, the film rolls around &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Panakkaamkudi&lt;/span&gt;, an agricultural village in Wayanad, Kerala. A village where continuous crop failure, low demand, debts and '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;political politics&lt;/span&gt;' have pushed the life of the, mostly immigrant, farmers, to the edge. Nandakumar(Prithviraj) and Abu(Sudheesh) are reporter and cameraman, respectively, of Kerala Today TV channel. After their report on a recent suicide involving the family of a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Panakkaamkudi&lt;/span&gt; farmer, they are sent to the village to produce a detailed coverage of the plight. They come across various characters, Kunjappan(Thilakan) with his ongoing strike of 14 years against Governmental injustice his family had to suffer, Thenginthottathil Joseph(T.G. Ravi) who along with his 4 daughters, see death rather a saviour as they try to push their lives forward. Among the suffering villagers, is Ummachan(Jagadhish), a local loan shark, who himself is a cause of unrest for many indebted farmers and the females in their family, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if you can catch the drift&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film thus tries to touch upon a very sensitive subject, which is daring, and as such commendable, coming from a debutante. Nishad does cover a good bit of points throughout the story and does offer some reasonable and some rather ambitious solutions. In doing so, the movie almost tread into documentary territory, read preachy on the boring side, as well as produce some stereotypical scenes of unity and ambition, without properly documenting the changes and sudden developments. One example would be the sudden change of heart of the previously anti-social minded youngsters. They were a problem until Thenginthottathil Joseph's daughter Celine(Jyothirmayi) marches off the church meeting, when they all join her, and suddenly they are all good hearted. But it can also be noted that such downs are not found often and the director does a good job into shedding light onto a number of problems, without being biased, in a touching and understandable way, which is no normal feat. Examples for these would be the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unsympathetic helplesness&lt;/span&gt; shown by the bank manager or the approach of the Collector(Swetha Menon) during her meeting with Nandakumar and Abu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prithviraj is among the best of the younger generation of Malayali(note how I spelled the whole word, patrons of the term 'Mallu' especially) actors. Him choosing similar roles is commendable and him being able to bring the characters to life, in a seemingly effortless manner is testimony to his talent. Jyothirmayi does her role convincingly and so does Thilakan as the mentally scarred old man, Sudheesh with his subtle funny moments etc. T.G. Ravi is in a class of his own, as the veteran actor does live the plight of a farmer on the edge who wants to end it all, if not for his daughters. Also notable is Jagadhish, who otherwise has been annoying in his roles as of late, with his over the top mannerisms and post-expiry date jokes. But here he transforms himself into a menacing and perverted villain and does make a viewer hate him with a passion. Jagathy makes an unnecessary cameo just to add a number onto his film resume. There are a couple songs penned by Girish Puthenchery and composed by M.G Radhakrishnan, which though not magnificent, does not really interfere with the affairs and are rather good in a simple way. Technically this is not the best films we've seen, but coming from a young and fresh crew and considering the theme and effort, there are only forgivable mistakes which can be neglected/overlooked given the fact that there is lot on the good side. Overall Im easily happy I found it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249106112999514557-5823945475923883225?l=eyes-see.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/feeds/5823945475923883225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1249106112999514557&amp;postID=5823945475923883225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/5823945475923883225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/5823945475923883225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/2008/06/pakal-appreciation.html' title='Pakal: Appreciation'/><author><name>AJ Menon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10937023374984277465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K2hhtrznOkM/SFdMHom0Y9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/rP_xO5ODjsQ/s72-c/pakal111sr4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249106112999514557.post-7910968643603499964</id><published>2008-04-28T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T21:44:34.487-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie Reviews'/><title type='text'>Kathavasheshan: The Deceased - A Critical Anatomy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K2hhtrznOkM/SBalU0-VpeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/XW3suR9rH7g/s1600-h/kathavaseshan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K2hhtrznOkM/SBalU0-VpeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/XW3suR9rH7g/s320/kathavaseshan.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194520997454521826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2004. This was a time when &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dileep"&gt;Dileep&lt;/a&gt; was at his peak of commercial acceptance, some sort of superstar, atleast regionally, he was. So like every other star once you are commercially accepted, next stop is critical acclaim. So a role like that of Gopinathan Menon would not have come at a better time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kathavasheshan, the &lt;a href="http://www.cinemaofmalayalam.net/chandran.html"&gt;movie directed by T.V Chandran&lt;/a&gt; was released in 2004. Well reputed among the critics thanks to previous films like national award winning &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ponthen Maada&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Susanna&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Danny&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paadam Onnu: Oru Vilapam&lt;/span&gt;, the director is known for his movies upholding a social message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 minutes into the movie and the aforementioned lead character, Gopinathan Menon(Dileep), a middle class next-door guy employed as an engineer, commits suicide. Among the appalled is his fiancee, Renuka(Jyothirmayi), who's more intrigued than the rest. Weaving together various fragments of his life, as told by those who were dear and near to him, she paints a picture (literally) of a person who, living among a chaotic and immoral society, finds it hard to live with a humane heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dileep as the central character does pretty well. I wouldn't go as far as to say he was the best for the role or none would have done better etc, but this is certainly one of his best roles, to date. Jyothirmayi is well cast and does her bit with ease. The rest are only okay in my opinion (except maybe Vijaya Raghavan and Indrans in certain scenes), but I would have expected better control of his cast from a director of Chandran's rep. Cinematography and music are departments with minimal flaw. Nothing gimmicky, just plain and simple. Songs are good and fits well into the story like the glove your grandmother would have stitched you for your 3rd birthday (and unlike this usage).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to direction, as for me, this is the most flawed area here (doesnt mean its all a mess, at all, but only relatively). Honestly I had never watched any other T.V. Chandran movies before this one, but from what I'd heard he was one of the finest. Also, this being a movie that can be considered of the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Parallel&lt;/span&gt; genre trying to find a balance between commercial and arthouse, one wouldn't be greedy to expect realism in characters, story and behaviour, not to mention mannerisms of the cast. Ok, acting/mannerisms by most of the cast (other than the ones I mentioned in the paragraph before) are amateurish. Certain scenes were not only unrealistic but unnecessary and laughable(e.g scene where Renuka gets to meet Indrans' character, and how he climbs back when he leaves). Certain characters, like those of Janardhanan, Salim Kumar were either under developed or, again, unnecessary. Now that the flaws have been let out, we can get to the plus. The story, though quite simple, but explained in a more complex manner was good. It quite clearly delivered a rather powerful message without being too preachy. The presentation of the character's life as through a live jigsaw puzzle was one of the best narrational methods I've seen in Malayalam or Indian cinema. I remember some friends mentioning drag, but to me this was less dragging than a Ferrari sitting on a Concorde (pardon the killing usage, again). I was about as intrigued as Jyothirmayi's character to dig deeper into the protagonist's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went in with a lot of expectations for this movie, but as always we all know where that leads. Thus overall we have here one of the better Malayalam movies of 2004, something I'd rate a 8.5/10, all the while wondering what could have been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249106112999514557-7910968643603499964?l=eyes-see.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/feeds/7910968643603499964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1249106112999514557&amp;postID=7910968643603499964' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/7910968643603499964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/7910968643603499964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/2008/04/kathavasheshan-deceased-critical.html' title='Kathavasheshan: The Deceased - A Critical Anatomy'/><author><name>AJ Menon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10937023374984277465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K2hhtrznOkM/SBalU0-VpeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/XW3suR9rH7g/s72-c/kathavaseshan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249106112999514557.post-312200367383497470</id><published>2008-03-13T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T22:48:21.486-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Reviews'/><title type='text'>Music Bundle 2 - Pantera: Cowboy's From Hell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.vdopantera.com/albums/cbfh/pix/cbfh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.vdopantera.com/albums/cbfh/pix/cbfh.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sometimes you might be watching a movie and its grasping all the attention you can give and some, and then it ends, and it leaves you with this feeling of incompleteness that makes you want to shout SEQUEL. And sometimes you would be lucky, and do really get a sequel. But this is movies, something related to, but completely different from life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story of Pantera was well worthy of a hollywood story-line and it ended abruptly, pushing you to call for a sequel, except this was life, were sequels were impossible. Pantera was formed in 1981, consisting of Vinnie Paul, his brother Dimebage Darrell, Tommy Bradford, Terry Glaze and Donnie Hart, doing Kiss and Van Halen covers. They soon started with original material of the glam-rock vein but by the end of the decade they were a totally different group. Some old members left, some new guys came in and they were now churning out thrash metal. In the new age where the world saw legendary releases from Slayer and Metallica (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Reign in Blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Master of Puppets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; respectively) Vinnie and Dimebag were now joined by bassist Rex Brown and new vocalist Phil Anselmo. Though they had released 4 previous albums, their 1990 release, Cowboys From Hell, was considered their official debut by the fans and the group, and was significant in earning the group its nickname and the legendary status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's the whole deal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cowboys From Hell:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Having your title track as an opener is a wise and stupid decision at the same time, depending on how you work it out. But here, since Pantera is out to introduce the world to their '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;rebirth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;' of sorts, they go all out, showing us what's to be expected of the album, in the process. Result - Banging. Phil make intentions clear with "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You see us comin' And you all together run for cover/ We're taking over this town//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Primary Concrete Sledge:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; This is heavy! Like a 24 wheeler running over a beer can. Look out for the guitar and bass competing towards the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Psycho Holiday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; This one is solo laden. A bit lighter than the previous track, and that means the 24 wheeler down to a 16. So still heavy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Heresy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 4 tracks into the album and Pantera are so NOT considering giving up their heaviness. Dimebag churns out riff after riff and brother Vinnie smashes up the drums. In between all this people may miss Phil's take on beliefs and religion. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know what's right or wrong, And my belief is stronger than your advice...My stand is the human race, without a label or a face, so they can lick my sack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cemetery Gates:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Speaking of Phil, he sets the standard for the 'metal vocalist' with this song. And speaking of the song, this is one of the best metal songs ever recorded if not one of the best in whatever music ever recorded. To me this would be the definition of the complete song. It has excellent vocals where Phil flows emotions as well as his vocal versatility (and somewhat endurance of his vocal chords/pharinx towards the end). The guitar solo and melody is one of the most memorable in the history of both guitar and melody. The bass supports the structure like a greek pillar and drums thump rightfully and keeps everything on track. (This song alone could warrant the purchase of this album or the whole Pantera discography). Trust me, its that good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Domination:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Back to the heavy side of things, the tag word for this song would be groove. I can picture a bunch of front rowers trying to climb the stage and mosh when this song's performed live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Shattered:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; This one has Dimebag showing off his amazing prowess with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Washburn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. Not to be outdone, Vinnie shatters the drums. Did I mention this album's heavy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Clash With Reality:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Starts with an amazing riff. Groovy. By this point you'd get a feeling of what the essential Pantera sound means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Medicine Man:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Just when we thought we knew what the sound is supposed to be like, Pantera brings a dark, evil-ish sound to the proceedings. As can be guessed the song refers drugs which would later go on to be a more recurring theme on later Pantera albums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Message In Blood:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Back to Pantera-metal. The vocal style is different here, as is the varying tempos and pauses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Sleep:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; As much as Pantera is heavy, their lighter ballads are that exhilarating as well. Phil's back to poetic ways and Dimebag to lighter melodic solos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Art of Shredding:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; So maybe Pantera was sitting together in the studio and thinking, if having 2 ballads would bring the overall heavy factor down. So what they do? If you didn't know it already from the title, they gave a masterclass in riffing, grooving and everything in between for metal heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of those albums, that gave the artists a total opposite reputation after its release and as such may give a listener a similar transformation, as in like turning someone into a metalhead etc., like it did for me, to an extent. But what's undeniable is the power and talent presented on this album. Treading a new path has never been as path-breaking as this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249106112999514557-312200367383497470?l=eyes-see.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/feeds/312200367383497470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1249106112999514557&amp;postID=312200367383497470' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/312200367383497470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/312200367383497470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/2008/03/music-bundle-2-pantera-cowboys-from.html' title='Music Bundle 2 - Pantera: Cowboy&apos;s From Hell'/><author><name>AJ Menon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10937023374984277465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249106112999514557.post-5494493819521291806</id><published>2008-03-06T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T10:36:59.292-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wallpapers'/><title type='text'>Wallpapers For All - Katrina Kaif</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y125/ebproductionz/kat1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y125/ebproductionz/kat1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y125/ebproductionz/kat2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y125/ebproductionz/kat2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I happened to come across these 2 Katrina Kaif photos, who's an Indian (Bollywood) actress by the way. A bit smaller resolution, but good enough. So the wallpapers are just a result of me wanting the photos to be stretched out a little bit. I had to adjust the light and colour values so as to distract from the 'digital stretch marks' caused while transforming the relatively small images. I think they turned out well and complement the already beautiful subject. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://katrinakaif.org/"&gt;Katrina Kaif Web&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249106112999514557-5494493819521291806?l=eyes-see.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/feeds/5494493819521291806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1249106112999514557&amp;postID=5494493819521291806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/5494493819521291806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/5494493819521291806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/2008/03/wallpapers-for-all-katrina-kaif.html' title='Wallpapers For All - Katrina Kaif'/><author><name>AJ Menon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10937023374984277465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249106112999514557.post-625329571305375447</id><published>2008-03-01T03:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T10:57:01.197-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuisine'/><title type='text'>The Grandson's Lasagne Vs The Grandma's Lasagne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.utterlyrecipes.com/images/lasagne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.utterlyrecipes.com/images/lasagne.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Someone invented the concept of alternatives. There is always another way to do things. As with everything else, there are 2 ways to even cook dishes. In this day and age everyone can be everything. You could be a 16 year old Japanese girl and you could be a rap music producer, if you have the initiative and all those softwares and samples. You could be a 20 year old Indian guy and still could be an Italian chef for your family, provided you buy all the readymade sauce and mixtures from Sainsbury's etc(notice how the adjective 'good' is not to be found anywhere). The difference in the final product lies in, depending on what side you are, expertise or the DNA. He could be the biggest paid chef in the world, but if Gordon Ramsay was to prepare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sambhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, Im sure my grandma can do it that one fraction better. Why? Because its in the DNA. (No, I dont mean my grandma has a medical condition where her heart pumps &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sambhar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;instead of blood, cmon!). So here we go, lets try making some Beef Lasagne, either ways. The quick working-day cook-able version and the real weekend home made version, right? Lets see how close it can get to the originale?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quick Lasagne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A jar of spaghetti sauce and lots of mozzarella and Parmesan cheese make this a hassle-free version of everybody's favorite Italian recipe--beef lasagne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-1 pound ground beef&lt;br /&gt;-1/2 cup salad dressing or light salad dressing&lt;br /&gt;-1/2 cup grated Parmesan cheese&lt;br /&gt;-6 lasagna noodles, cooked and drained (you can get the egg lasagne sheets too)&lt;br /&gt;-1 jar (14 oz.) spaghetti sauce (try if you can get the &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Napolina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dolmio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; brands)&lt;br /&gt;-2 cups shredded mozzarella cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Method&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat oven to 350 degrees F. Brown the meat; drain. Stir in salad dressing and Parmesan cheese. Layer 1/2 of the noodles, meat mixture, spaghetti sauce, and mozzarella cheese in 12x8-inch baking dish. Repeat layers. Bake 30 minutes or until thoroughly heated. Check at intervals, personally, I dont like it dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of servings: 6-8 adults. (Or 4 -5 hungry adults)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Granny's Lasagne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-2 lbs. ground beef&lt;br /&gt;-1 1/2 large box lasagna noodles&lt;br /&gt;-2 large cans tomato sauce (or prepare, check methods)&lt;br /&gt;-1 can tomato paste&lt;br /&gt;-1 can stewed tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;-2 cloves of garlic minced&lt;br /&gt;-1/2 teaspoon oregano&lt;br /&gt;-1/2 teaspoon parsley&lt;br /&gt;-1/2 teaspoon basil&lt;br /&gt;-1/2 teaspoon celery seed&lt;br /&gt;-1/4 teaspoon ground cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;-1 large container of cottage cheese&lt;br /&gt;-1 small container ricotta cheese&lt;br /&gt;-2 lbs. mozzarella cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Method&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sauce: Get 2 cans of crushed/stewed tomatoes. Blend it in a blender if need be and add to a large pot with paste. Brown the ground beef with onions(optional) and garlic. Simmer. Add your herbs and spices and heat over medium low heat for about 30-40 minutes until thick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take your noodles and line a baking dish then spoon sauce mixture onto noodles then spoon cottage and ricotta cheese onto the sauce then top with cheese and continue to layer until all ingredients are gone. Cover and bake at 350 degrees for 35 to 40 minutes or until cheese starts to melt then uncover and bake an additional 10 to 15 minutes or until cheese starts to lightly brown. Serve hot with garlic bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of servings: 8&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Trust me, the little extra time spent on the second one is well worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249106112999514557-625329571305375447?l=eyes-see.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/feeds/625329571305375447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1249106112999514557&amp;postID=625329571305375447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/625329571305375447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/625329571305375447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/2008/03/grandsons-lasagne-vs-grandmas-lasagne.html' title='The Grandson&apos;s Lasagne Vs The Grandma&apos;s Lasagne'/><author><name>AJ Menon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10937023374984277465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249106112999514557.post-550943593491786410</id><published>2008-02-17T22:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T10:59:56.247-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Write-Ups'/><title type='text'>Li'l Thug Chronicles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://kingmagic.files.wordpress.com/2007/01/asbo_yob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://kingmagic.files.wordpress.com/2007/01/asbo_yob.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Li'l Thug's are not a new phenomenon. You've probably seen them. They are everywhere. How do you spot them? They probably &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;"&gt;roll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; in their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;"&gt;fly gear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, hiphopped out, they hang around in packs, is allergic to using headfones on their mp3fones, and worst of all, they think they are gangsters. Well, they are gangsters, literally, as they do move around in gangs, but they are not exactly that in reality (i might have hurt one's feeling now).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;London has these micro-mini-thugs aplenty, like Sania Mirza has pimples, and like them they do scar an otherwise enjoyable fare. I've got this friend who runs a local shop in a fairly peaceful neighbourhood, where I used to reside in.  Now, there are these bunch of said mini-thugs that stroll around in the week-end afternoons. After a while once all the members have reported they start feeling invincible. This is when they decide to raid the local shops and show off their thuggery. When they reach my friend's shop, what they find entertaining is to send him to his wit's end by mocking his accent, intimidating him with bottles and stealing candy or beer, whichever is at hand's reach. Their Don was called Smokey, this burly fellow. Strikah was like the capo, this skinny kid with a bull-terrier (gotta admit that was a fierce animal). &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One fine day I was hanging out with my friend in his shop, cuz I had nothing to do, plus he had a new delivery of porn magazines(kidding!). Smokey somehow reported to duty earlier than his members. He walked into the shop too, this time to legitimately buy something. But somehow, probably due to the absence of the other hyenas from the pack, he was calm and controlled. So cease the moment, right? My friend came out of the counter, locked the door. This another guy who ran a chinese joint next door, who had a reputation for his temper, was with us. Now Mr.Smokey smelt trouble once he saw the doors being locked and panicked. The chinese guy already had trouble with the gang before and couldn't wait to jump him and plant one foot right up the young thug. Me, trying to play Mr.Neutral, wasn't doing my job well and soon young thug was flying all over the place. Finally he was let out with a warning of never to been seen around. Now that a few months have passed I wonder if homeboy is working on taming his new territory or if he's helping his grandmother back in the kitchen, being an apple in his mama's eye, as he's nowhere to be seen. Young Thug Clique, we miss you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249106112999514557-550943593491786410?l=eyes-see.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/feeds/550943593491786410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1249106112999514557&amp;postID=550943593491786410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/550943593491786410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/550943593491786410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/2008/02/lil-thug-chronicles.html' title='Li&apos;l Thug Chronicles'/><author><name>AJ Menon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10937023374984277465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249106112999514557.post-6030637130289949656</id><published>2008-02-17T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T11:00:10.624-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Write-Ups'/><title type='text'>Cease Fire before a European Battle? A Distant Preview of Euro'08 - Part.1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/41867000/jpg/_41867112_toni300.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; " src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/41867000/jpg/_41867112_toni300.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Summer 2006, just before the FIFA Germany'06 was underway, I visited a local tattoo parlour in Ealing, got a tricolore 'Italia' inked along the back of my left arm. I've only vague memories of Italia'90, but a painful climax to USA'94 and 5 more major disappointments are still etched in my mind, permanently, just like a mental version of this tattoo. Another disappointment is not gonna make me love them any less, but a victory this time around would be the most appropriate. It would not only give the long waiting fans, moments to cheer, but clear the black clouds hanging around the boot of Europe, after the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Calciopoli&lt;/span&gt;. The rest is history. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fast forward to almost-spring 2008, just around the corner to the European Championships, and something says I cant be as confident as I was during the summer, a couple years ago. For real? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Not only has Marcello Lippi made way for Roberto Donadoni as coach right after the WC success story, but the whole look of the team is now different. Although a  stuttered start had stained his reign Donadoni has managed to successfully qualify the Italians to the Euros, but in the process had used the services of some 40 plus players, among them are many debutants. There were success stories(Quagliarella, Di Natale), the regulars stand up guys (Toni) and disappointments (Lucarelli). One freedom Donadoni had was to rotate the squad as much as he wanted to. But, thats not a possibility with the Euros, as experiments are no longer the way to go when you're heading into a championship and what Italy so far hasn't been is a well rounded, solid team. Though Italy won its qualifying group, they scored only 22 goals. And its not the same scene in Serie A as it was pre-WC'06. None of the top 3 league scorers are Italian and there are only 5 in the top 10. Out of this Borriello, currently top Italian scorer, has not really featured on international campaigns, Totti is retired and Alex Del Piero is not a favorite with Donadoni. Outside of Serie A Toni, at Bayern Munich, is the only one to have settled well with his club. Lucarelli and Bianchi have returned back into the peninsula on loan after being named(rightfully) as flops at their respective clubs. To make matters worse, Italy was named into the death group alongside WC finalists France, Holland and Romania. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With some heavy responsibility on his shoulders, Donadoni needs to look and observe a little deep if he wants to seriously contend for the trophy thats been elusive for 46 years. What does his eyes see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(will hopefully continue with what &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; eyes see, soon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stia bene&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;AG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249106112999514557-6030637130289949656?l=eyes-see.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/feeds/6030637130289949656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1249106112999514557&amp;postID=6030637130289949656' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/6030637130289949656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/6030637130289949656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/2008/02/cease-fire-before-european-battle.html' title='Cease Fire before a European Battle? A Distant Preview of Euro&apos;08 - Part.1'/><author><name>AJ Menon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10937023374984277465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249106112999514557.post-2857356994465626904</id><published>2008-02-16T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T11:00:24.815-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Reviews'/><title type='text'>Jodhaa-Akbar: Music Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jodhaaakbar.com/stills/still2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.jodhaaakbar.com/stills/still2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When I was small, I loved going to my cousin's house. One main reason, apart from them having a big pool, was that my cousin was an avid collector (and the only one I knew) of the latest Bollywood, Tamil and Malayalam music cassettes (my father growing to be a big hater of the concept of cinema was, unsurprisingly, not much help). So one of those times, when I was going through his collection I came across this new Tamil album. After a single play of the cassette I was hooked as the songs, just plainly, were banging. The album was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thiruda Thiruda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and I kept a note of the music director - A.R. Rahman. So here I am, some 15 years, a long journey through various kinds and genres of music, and the slow and steady building of my own little collection of cassettes and CDs later. Whats new? A.R. Rahman's latest bollywood album; Jodhaa-Akbar. What about the love for his music? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aint a damn thang changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; What has changed though is that in this course of time A.R. Rahman has grown from the trendy-new-composer to the no.1-in-bollywood to a credible maestro in his own rights, one that can be ranked high up in a list of 'Indians that make you proud'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the movie is, as everyone knows, about the great Mughal emperor Jalal-ud-Din Akbar (Hrithik Roshan with a suspicious looking tach) and his strategic though romantic relationship with Rajput princess Jodhaa (Aishwarya Rai-Bachchan), among other political matters, in a DJ Bollywood remix. So lets spin that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Azeem-O-Shaan Shahenshah:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Right into the first track we're welcomed by some grandeur drums and horns befitting a 40-crore budget movie and more importantly the majestic feel and sheer exuberance of the Mughal kingdom. Personally though Im not a big fan of this. But Id immediately tend to call this a great piece when Im reminded of pseudo-hiphop-n-folk-fusion-bullshit thats all over the normal bollywood fare brought  to you by such men-of-the-moments as Himesh I-Blow-My-Own-Horn Reshammiya or Anu f*ckin-retire-heaven's-sake Malik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jashn-e-Bahaaraa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Sweet little melodious song with little plucked strings and some poetically romantic lyrics. But wait a minute? Why isnt Sonu Nigam singing this? This Javed Ali guy who's singing is not to be at fault though, as he does his job. But Sonu Nigam would have brought this a little more closer to perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Khwaja Mere Khwaja:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; When its an album based on the greatest northern Indian empire, and considering the Mughals were great patrons of good art, there needed to be a Khawwali court-room number. So here we go. A.R Rahman's behind and infront of the boards, and the mic, and in the end, got his name all over this track like an obsessed kid with a crayon pencil and a newly painted wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Inn Lamhon Ke Daaman Mein:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Sonu Nigam! Sonu Nigam! Another smoothie song that goes onto be an energetic piece. Some complex structures  in the middle of the song with the chants and consistent tempo variance makes this an enthralling listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mann Mohanaa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; This is a religion/prayer based situational piece touching the story of Lord Krishna rendered by Bela Shende. I have not really heard of her before but the performance is good enough to keep a look out in the future. Like most religious based songs it has a strong melody, but the orchestrations make it stand out. Its probably not an everybody song, but sweet and well worked nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jashn-e-Bahaaraa (Instrumental):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; This is a flute based instrumental version of the opener. But surprisingly this is not just a vocals-removed version. The melody apart, the song is totally altered. The tempo, instrument, structure all. Good work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Khwaja Mere Khwaja (Instrumental):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Oboe based version of the Qawwali song. Once again totally redone. A must listen if only to appreciate the attention to detail and  true artistic approach of creating a totally stand alone version of the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I was enjoying the disc I was disappointed at the little-less-than 40 minutes play-time. Some 7-8 years ago DD1 had a series on princess Noor-Jehan. Through out the series they had some good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hindustani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; based songs. And considering, the Persian connection of the Mughals, Miyan Tansen and other factors, I was expecting one in the veins of Ustad Rashid Khan's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kahe Ujadi More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kisna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. Musically, this album accentuates the proved fact that if you are producing a period film, Rahman's the one to goto for music. Plus on a general view its a masterclass on epic production and attention to detail work ethic. Im, personally, happy if he just releases 1 album of this quality a year than release 10 out of which 6 can be used as frisbees, 1 mirror and 1 drinks-mat. I'd rate this right alongside Lagaan, Swades, Devdas etc and its still only growing on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Listen to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Inn Lamhon Ke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Daaman Mein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" width="335" height="28" id="divplaylist"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.divshare.com/flash/playlist?myId=3807209-f5a"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.divshare.com/flash/playlist?myId=3807209-f5a" width="335" height="28" name="divplaylist" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Presto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249106112999514557-2857356994465626904?l=eyes-see.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/feeds/2857356994465626904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1249106112999514557&amp;postID=2857356994465626904' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/2857356994465626904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/2857356994465626904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/2008/02/jodhaa-akbar-music-review.html' title='Jodhaa-Akbar: Music Review'/><author><name>AJ Menon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10937023374984277465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1249106112999514557.post-2660210766234532283</id><published>2008-02-15T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T11:02:58.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey, so here I go with the obligatory intro on my obligatory blog. C'mon everyone has a blog these days. Its more (like) mandatory, like if you are a hiphop thug, you need to do the shot-in-the-knee walk too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So what am I gonna do here? Im not gonna use this blog to preach and promote my new sect theories or beliefs (honestly!), but I'll, hopefully, come up with something interesting that I've come across that particular day. Or maybe new music, considering Im wandering all over blog-dom looking for new music. The 2 people who find this much, interesting, can keep the url noted. Others needn't worry (as I will be sending y'all a daily dosage of spam links through Orkut, Myspace, Facebook, mail, door-to-door courier etc.).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Much Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;AG aka Agent J aka Silver Phraze aka Gento Frasi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1249106112999514557-2660210766234532283?l=eyes-see.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/feeds/2660210766234532283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1249106112999514557&amp;postID=2660210766234532283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/2660210766234532283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1249106112999514557/posts/default/2660210766234532283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eyes-see.blogspot.com/2008/02/introduction.html' title='Introduction'/><author><name>AJ Menon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10937023374984277465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
