Holiday

Last night, James and I went to the movie theatre by the hostel to see Holiday, the latest offering from Pooja Bhatt. We were the only patrons.

It’s not bad having a theatre to yourself. You can be quite deliberate in your selection of a seat and you can discuss the film in detail even if your preferred seat location differs substantially from that of your companion.

The movie was largely in Hindi but lightly-sprinkled with English catch-phrases. James was able to track the plot and I was forced to rely on him for clarification on almost every development until he rightly pointed out that the story was a shamelessly direct rip-off of Dirty Dancing. The review is here. Save your rupees.