R: “Hey.. look over there, thats Beauty!”
N: Shrugs.. “you’ve bestial tastes pal…”
R: hah.. “Well.. maybe you got it wrong, but then her real name is Beauty”
N: hmm “theres still hope for you…”

following this conversation, I (R) happened to meet with a videographer who is into local tv serials, but direly aspires to be a world class movie maker. it was a day with a topic on beauty

rak is a great fan of movies, not for their smart alecky wit nor masala item numbers(lar.. stop grinning), but their ability as an art form that can capture life to be relished by more than one sense organ

have a life! quite a common pre-abandonment signal.
bull apart, there are some interests or rather traits of an individual that makes him stand out as exceptional. Some persue art for the soul, and some to be pedantic, taking pride in their retention.. our videographer pal in context, sees movies as a form of art. Being in the showbiz he must’ve had lot to answer to a general passerby, about the ego and life of the top players, about the unsung heroes of inspiration, about the travelogues, about the promiscuity of heroines, about the self proclaimed accomplishments. the question to him was rather simple, for we asked for his best movies and role models, against which I now possess a rich list- or rather his very soul.

beauty is perceived by many at angles that are outside the periphery of consciousness of many others. outside because of lack of awareness of the more subtle realm. he despises block buster hollywood for they just try to be technologically pompous. much like if da vinci attempted jaconde in photoshop :P he belives that movies has to be about simpler yet profound aspects of life such as in french, iranian and german art flicks. the expression is most celebrated when seen capturing such beautiful aspects of life and being empathized by the larger minds. much like one of his favorite movies quote “no man can rightly call himself a perfumer, unless he has proved his worth in that hallowed place”