I imagine, a group of guys, piss drunk, sitting in a dimly lit room. One of them says, “bro, I got a killer script, hear me out”. once he’s done narrating, others stand up, clap for him, and offer him loads of money to make the film. Then this film is made. And there are people who get trapped to watch it. Like me, because the 2 ladies of my lives decided to watch it. i sat through the entire movie questioning our very existence.
I imagine, a group of guys, piss drunk, sitting in a dimly lit room. One of them says, “bro, I got a killer script, hear me out”. once he’s done narrating, others stand up, clap for him, and offer him loads of money to make the film. Then this film is made. And there are people who get trapped to watch it. Like me, because the 2 ladies of my lives decided to watch it. i sat through the entire movie questioning our very existence.
Going to be India’s Oscar entry this time round?