The Epic Saga, Kamba Ramayanam, a text renowned for its use of skillful poetic devices in its 10000 odd verses, is a pride of every Tamil across the globe. Any Tamil enthusiast would find themselves in deeper dilemma as to what needs to be highlighted and what could be left behind, as there are too much to tell in too little a time. To precisely condense it into a two hour stage show is a mammoth task and the writer-director just got it right.
To sow the essence of Ramayana among our 'degenerative era' of social media, speaks for the noble vision and undying passion of this individual Mrs. Meena Sethu, the screenplay writer and director of the play, who prologues a dedication to her dad in a video note. Her note highlighting a few interesting cultural comparison of the 2000 year old Valmiki's Ramayana versus the 800 year old Kamba Ramayanam, did make the audience inquisitive to spot those sequences during the play.
More than 400 children, big to tiny tots, performing this magnum opus stage show, in a school auditorium, with multiple actors playing the lead roles in segments, needs immense coordination and cooperation. Their enthusiastic performance echoed sheer commitment in parallel to dedicated behind-curtain hardships. The stagehands directed by an efficient stage manager, rendered a seamless transitions with befitting onstage finesse. Prop mastery, multi leveled stage setup and the wide LED screens, added to the grandeur in bringing the epic to life.
The play begins with Kambar in action writing his versus on the left stage and on the right the director chooses to give a glimpse of what is in store for the next 2 hours - Rama Lakshmana Sita with Hanuman, a portrait-like live imagery. It seemed to have transcended to the stage, straight from many of our pooja rooms, beautifully coming alive, involuntarily making a few in the audience to join their hands in prayer and the rest to drop their jaws in awe. The teaser of the visual extravaganza in store, sets the mood right and the play begins with the very famous and much heard 'Puthra Kameshti Yaga'.
The detailing in every act, is sure to remind the story-tellers from each of our childhood days and the source materials that introduced these live characters to us. For me it was the 1987 Doordharshan's Ramanand Sagar's Ramayan. It was magical then, and to revisit those emotional memories after nearly four decades, was equally magical and synced even better, now that I had began to explore the Sanskrit scriptures in an attempt to understand Ramayana on my own.
I have had a couple of opportunities in the past to visit the event 'Kamban Vizha,' organized by the eight decade old Kamban Kazhagam, a dedicated society that celebrates the poetic author Kambar. The text's effective usage of similes and metaphors that evoke deeper emotions, had inspired me then. But for reasons unknown, the children's naive performance through narration and recitals, accompanied by the right technological support, questioned me for not having attempted to read Kambar's adaptations of the epic, all these days.
The joy of art and music doubles when it is children who are performing. A few performance were totally captivating and a few magically mesmerizing. The one-liner that we Tamils are very familiar with, thanks to the movie industry that almost exploited this particular phrase in all weird context possible - 'Annalum Nokkinaal, Avalum Nokkinaal, when played by young Rama on stage, surprisingly brought the true essence of the author's.
The actor's graceful slow paced walk indicated he couldn't move any faster after his eyes caught Sita's. The measured emotions, the spot light following him as his gaze meets young Sita's on the high rise, he walking to the very end of the stage, unable to take his eyes off hers- an illustrative poetic justification indeed.
Sita's abduction was yet another act that left the audience engrossed. Sita and both the hermit Ravana and his real villainous self, were such solid realistic portrayals. Mrs. Meena's prologue on comparison of the abduction incident in both Valmiki's and Kamban's enabled the audience appreciate Ravana's peacock like Pushpak Vimana lifting Sita, along with her hut and a part of earth with it, rather than any direct physical contact unlike the Valmiki's version.
Hanuman meeting Sita was staged beautifully and emotions were spot on as the petite Hanuman explained Sita about himself and updated her on Rama's state. The actor playing Sita in the Ashoka Vanam rendered a balanced and controlled performance. Her weakened body language made the audience feel the pain behind her doomed state of mind and her inner conflicts. The dialogues were precise and just apt. Ravana's Darbar stood out as both the props and the digital back drop gave the eerie feel as the actor outstandingly played the merciless Ravana, while he was discussing the course of events with his courtesans.
Ram Sethu being built across the sea, by a sea of monkeys on stage, was blissful and thoroughly enjoyed the monkey clan building the bridge. Also adored their enthusiasm on the battle field later on. Sita emerging unscathed from the fire test was depicted beautifully and even believed to have witnessed a real fire from the Yajna Shala onstage! Lord Agni coming out from the same chamber within seconds later, enhanced the drama, making the audience suspend their disbeliefs and become one with Sita during her fire trail.
Sensitive sequences of Rama's rejection, Sita asking Lakshmana to light a fire, Agni Devan attesting Sita's purity, have been written with utmost care, duly clarifying why Rama was silent while Sita walks through fire.
Dasharath from heaven emphasizes Sita's unbroken greatness, praises Rama and Sita and gives them his blessings. The dialogues where King Dasharath 'apologizes' to Sita, for the fire walk, further adding that Rama did it merely to quell public doubts, didn't work for me as it should have. Had Rama spoken those words in clarity himself or had the narrator uttered Kamban's words instead, it would have worked better, I thought. Nevertheless, it served a profound closure to the most debated fire walk of Sita's. And again I found that later retellings and some upa puranic traditions make Dasharath more apologetic towards Sita. The tone in Kamba Ramayana is reverence and consolation and not a direct apology.
The play came a full circle with Rama's pattabishekam, in narrating the lengthy story in an effective concise version. But, wished the play also touched upon, what made Rama the greatest human of all time, that he is worshipped as a role model for thousands of years - his love for the people and world, his mercy and concern for common people, his duality as God and human, his unwavering righteousness, his courage and valor. But again, one shouldn't ignore that it is a school play and it cannot go anywhere near emphasizing anything that might be interpreted as religious indicator, especially when the play is being staged in an educational premise.
The music evoked emotions and was delighted when I heard that actual verses of Kambar were composed into songs by Mr. Camillus and were sung by Golden Gates students fifteen years back. The cinematic back ground score lingered long after I left the auditorium. The dialogues and narration were kept simple for it to relate to many and so were the entertaining dance performance by vibrantly dressed children, yet another key factor for the audience to stay engaged.
As the curtains closed with the divine Ramar Patttabishekam backdrop, the length and breadth of the three stages filled with performers, taking a seated bow - A portrait to cherish for their life time and ours! As I witnessed numerous Ramas and Sitas in various age groups and different costumes, my heart swell in content, as the play not only celebrated the immortal epic but also showcased the supportive parents and children who made Mrs. Meena's vision come true - 'To ensure that this scripture is passed down through generations'.
Being an extrovert, I bond with people and make friends easily. Among many friendship, some are special and some become very close to our hearts. One such special relationship of mine is with Sree Vasantha. I had known her for decades but my acquaintance with her blossomed into a 'mom-daughter' bond lately. Apart from our common interests and mutual admiration, she became my mentor and my guiding star in recent years. She made me see positives in any given situation and helped me make decisions when in dilemma.
Her proactive approach rubbed on my routines and I could see myself becoming even a better person than what I aspired to become. Her appreciations for my 'Go Getter' attitude, motivated me to achieve better. She knew my awe for Actor Rajinikanth as I had mentioned, how much the Super Star meant to me, ever since childhood.
On the 7th of August 2023, at 9am, she messaged me saying, a friend of her's Mr. Ashok, can arrange an exclusive meet with Rajini Sir, and asked me if I wanted to go. I was left speechless but replied her an instant 'yes'. I asked my husband and my daughter and both texted me in one word- 'GO'. I checked the availability of ticket and almost booked my ticket, but I questioned myself- 'Do I really want to meet Him? What am I even going to talk to the actor about- How ardent a fan I am ? How my eyes were all welled up watching the interval block in 'Kabali', where actress Sai Dhanshika howled in anguish, the word -'Appppaaaa' ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qtNxQXUffgw ) or how I teared up every time I watched the climax of 'Mullum Malarum' where actress Shobha chooses her brother Rajini over the love of her life (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jU629VRND6c ) or the fact that He is the sole reason I became a cinephile and ended up starting my movie blog.
For reasons unknown, I was indecisive and spoke to Vasantha akka again. She insisted saying- Your family has given thumbs up for you to travel, this kind of exclusive meet may not be possible through any other source in future, flight tickets are readily available, accommodation in the ashram is also available and finally I should never ever regret for not utilizing this rare opportunity. She said these were the exact words of her father, when she herself was indecisive to be in the Ashram, during the last rites of Poojya Swamiji Dhayanad Saraswathi.
She got me convinced and I rushed to book my flight tickets. Another close to my heart friend Anjugam, a regular visitor to the Ashram, volunteered to join me, just to give me company. But later when a good friend of mine Narmadha, who had been longing to visit Dhayanand Saraswathi Ashram in Rishikesh, ever since she missed the trip with our group a few years back, decided to join me, Anju asked us to carry on.
We reached the ashram and a day later, at 4pm Thalaivar was schedule to arrive. A black Mahindra SUV arrived and Mr. Ashok called me to come to the spot where the car had stopped. Rain was pouring but I rushed out of my room even without taking my umbrella and asked my friend to lock the room behind and join me. By then, the actor had gotten out of the car and was contemplating which way to move, as there were too many instructions from people around Him.
I had halted nearly 5 ft away from Thalaivar, from where I got the first glimpse of my Idol in person- my childhood hero, my very own 'Anbulla Rajinikanth', my Super Star. 'Thalaivar' was carefully looking down and watching his step, as the floor was way too slippery, while Mr. Ashok was holding the umbrella for Him.
And just when He was trying to climb down the two steps, He slightly turned his head, to look at the fascinated onlooker - 'Me'. His eyes met mine, and before I could realize what had just happened, He smiled big, saying a 'Hello' and nodding in acknowledgment. The Super Star, the greatest of all times, just said a 'Humble Hello' to me, just to me, not even knowing who I was. And there I stood frozen, with the biggest smile of my lifetime, so big that my lips couldn't possibly stretch any wider and Thalaivar walked past me, to enter his room.
I could hear these ARR strings- 'Idhu podum enakku, Idhu podhume, ver enna vendum' in my ears and the pouring rains complemented my childhood nostalgia. By now Narmadha had brought me my umbrella and we sat in the corridor.
After that we saw Him walk the corridor in rain, to pay his respect to two Swamijis at the ashram and a brief moment later, I got a call from Mr. Ashok asking me and my friend to come to meet Rajini sir. I had rehearsed this a million times while on flight, but I was completely blank as I was climbing up the stairs to meet Him.
The moment I had a glace of Thalaivar sitting in changed clothes, a white round necked kurtha and a dhothi, I significantly felt a spiritual energy surrounding that small balcony and I was all emotional. He welcomed me with a welcoming smile, he acknowledged me and showed me the seat opposite to him, to sit down. I sat on the edge of the chair, gazing at Thalaivar. I introduced myself and my family. Told him the dean of the hospital he was admitted in, and the doctor who accompanied him abroad, were my Husband Dr. Rajasekar's classmates from Stanley. He exclaimed with a polite smile.
I showed the pictures of his Bangalore Race Course Flat's neighbors, who were the grandparents of a bestie of My daughter Aashika Sekar at Oxford University. He remembered Mr. Parthasarathy and his wife Indrama. When I told Him they both were no more, he was taken aback. I then showed Him their grandson's picture, which was taken with Thalaivar in His Bangalore residence and He was pleased to see the little boy.
I went on to show a video of a trained Hindustani singer, singing 'Baja Govindham', and told Him that the little lad He was seen hugging in the previous photo, has grown up to become this fantastic singer with a PhD in Deep Learning from Oxford. He seemed mightily pleased. I also showed the young man's picture with my daughter and He asked me how old they both were. When I said they were 28, he said, the little lad must have been 8 years old, when that picture was taken. I was jumping with joy on the inside and out, pinching myself and felt like yelling to the world, I really am 'making casual talks' to the 'Super Star'.
Then Mr. Ashok told Rajini Sir, that I am a crazy fan of the actor and that is when I realized, I had been talking to Talaivar in English all this time. I screamed in Tamil, 'Oh my God, why am I even talking to you in English', and Thalaivar laughed big, looking at my expressions. Then I sat down in the chair in front of him, and of all the million things I could have told him to justify my staunch fandom to him, I chose to tell this- 'Rajini Sir, I used to dream about you very often. You would come in disguise and buy me a pen and a pencil for my examination. I would frantically search for it before going to my exam, not realizing it was just a dream'. Just when I was cursing myself for spurting out this absurd story of mine to Thalaivar, I saw the look on His face. I presumed He had realized the naivety in my narration, and He gave an 'aww' smile towards me.
Ashok ji said to Thalaivar, that I have come from Salem, just to meet Rajini Sir and I am staying in the Ashram as well. Thalaivar, turned towards me to ask, 'Oh, that's very nice. How long are you staying?' And there I was replying him in a sad tone, that I was scheduled to leave the next day morning. In all that excitement, my inner voice screamed in manipulation, trying to convince me to stay a couple of days more, but my inner conscious warned me that I shouldn't get greedy and Thalaivar's longing for solitude shouldn't be jeopardized and indeed should be respected.
Looking at my quiet friend, He asked if we wanted a photo with Him and I jumped saying I would like to take a selfie. He said yes and I prepped myself and clicked the first one. But looking at the messy hair from the wind and the rain, I requested him one more and said- 'Let me adjust my short hair, like how you used to do stylishly, in the movies' and He burst into laughter. Then he posed with me for two more selfies.
Ashok ji tried taking pictures of me and my friend, with Thalaivar. Again, I said, I would like to stand next to Him and not next to my friend. He was amused and pulled me to the other side with another favorite laugh of his.
His grip was super tight and God, He was so warm, that I was puzzled if He even ran a temperature. I had this biggest smile of my lifetime, yet again. We thanked Him for his time and took His blessing before we climbed down the stair.
As I was climbing down, my gratitude for Vasantha ka grew many folds for making my dream come true and Ashok ji for choosing the right time, as there were VIPs scheduled to meet Thalaivar that evening. Weirdly I felt that I had interacted with him earlier. The warmth of the actor was very familiar, his smile, his acknowledgments, his soft voice. Oh yeah! My bald dad, five years older than the actor, with his short silver hair and affectionate eyes. It's him. That's the similarity that let me be me - my own hyper animated-self, around the legend, without inhibitions of any sort.
As I climbed down, all I could think of was - God, bless this man with longevity, abundant good health and peace. When I came home to Salem, my friend Malu mocked me saying, now Thalaivar would be everywhere, on all my social media profiles and wallpapers. Yes, He is omnipresent, for his fans like me, I said to myself.
Having a friend like Narmadha to accompany, who was not an avid movie goer, was a boon, as she didn't get competitive in taking selfies or pictures with Thalaivar. All she did was accompany me and bless me such lovely pictures, which would be in my memory and on my screensavers forever. God bless her.
We both spent our evening at the 5.30pm pooja and aarthi. My mind was calm and content - Just like Thalaivar's. The next day we tried chanting Rudhram in the 5.30am pooja, performed our Sangalpam and Biksha. Ashok ji dropped us in the airport after a quick Prasad at the Ashram. I couldn't wipe the smile off my face till I reached home, to meet My husband and narrated it all to him.
When I reached home my dad had dressed himself in a white Kurta and asked me how he looked. I quickly realized he was imitating Rajini and when he asked me, 'won't you want to take a picture with me?' my eyes welled up and I quickly hugged him. We both recreated my picture with Thalaivar, except this time it was with my first hero - Appa.
A two hour online discourse celebrating the film festivals across the globe- A handbook on how to choose a film festival from the perspective of a critic, a cinephile and a film maker.
The friendly introduction of the participants hinted on the mixed group comprising of movie buffs like me, technical personnel of film festivals, enthusiastic film makers trying to feature their work in festivals and media students. The coordinator from White Wall Screening, moderated the workshop with the speaker Namrata Joshi.
The course started with Namrata addressing couple of questions, what a film festival is and the structure of a film festival. The components of the film festivals - New works, Retrospective programs and Red carpet were touched upon.
The list of global film festivals, the type of films they feature, the credibility of the festivals with the accreditation from FIAPF and the talent fellowships and scholarships associated with particular film festivals, the information proved truly valuable. The usual festivals months in normal times other than pandemic was handy and the pros and cons of the virtual festivals were debated.
The highlight of the workshop was the novel intricate details on Film Restoration and Archiving festivals, Women film maker section in festivals and Children's film festivals, the Film in progress feature, film networking, directory of film agents and producers, the fall festival where small films make a buzz amidst the big ticket films.
The participant's questions were answered at length enabling other participants to understand the operation of festivals from all possible angles. Namrata's personal experience on attending festivals wetted my appetite and I am thrilled for my first experience with the hybrid IFFI 2021.
Winter Film Appreciation mentored by Arunaraje Patil
23 November to 19 December 2020, FTIIONLINE, Film and Television Institute of India, ARUNARAJE PATIL
A well structured comprehensive masterclass, that left a remarkably lasting impact in making the journey of a cine enthusiast like me, complete.
The Course Director looked effortless, at the helm of affairs. The most interesting fact about the course was, Arunaraje Ma'am's experience in the industry for more than half a century while 90 percent of the participants in the course were in their twenties and thirties. I was elated by the coming together of the younger generation, in an attempt to learn the art of appreciating films, from the grandmaster herself, who has five national awards in her kitty.
The seamless structure cruised through the basics on how films are made, aptly demonstrated using crash course videos on all possible departments of film making.
The broader aspect of 'Mise en scene' was decoded element-wise for deeper understanding- Tools of cinematic language and expressions, Character back stories, Cinematography, Dialogues, Production design, Creative use of sound and Use of Music.
Movements in cinema- German expressionism, French New wave and Italian Neorealism were addressed. Films that we watched in correspondence to the lectures that we were introduced, helped me visualize the theoretical aspects better. All participants actively sharing the observation of each film, was an unique experience. It added newer dimension to the films, just by listening to each of the participant's perspective.
The Male gaze on how women are perceived worldwide, the standards and judgement and Semiotics were novel course components that shaped and mentored the film analyst in me.
The Director's shot division was captivatingly explained using Aruna Ma'am's personal diary on each of her films. I was intrigued by the amount of meticulous detailing that goes in to the planning.
Apart from giving the detailed insight of her film making process, Ma'am slid in excerpts of life education. The course not only made me aware of the nuances of film techniques, but it also equipped and empowered me as an positive individual.
The Guest speakers - Saibal Chatterji, Amit Thyagi, Manu Chakravarthy, Karan Bali and Anup Singh, power-packed the sessions with their knowledge and knowhows.
Even weeks after the course, Ma'am's voice keeps lingering. I am pondering on her shooting experiences and the challenges she faced. I seem to be reflecting on the art of 'Listening', rather than just 'Speaking'. She has just left a great impact on both my film world and my personal world.
For some reason, my inner voice kept echoing the word 'Tāyi', which I googled to find what it meant in ma'am's mother tongue, Kannada. It meant 'MOM". Yes, 'Tāyi' does seem synonymous to Arunaraje Ma'am.
5-23 October 2020, FTIIONLINE, Film and Television Institute of India, KARAN BALI
The most popular course by the stalwart coordinator on FTII platform turned out to be the a tribute to 'The Indian Cinema Phenomena'.
The OTTs had been surging as an alternate movie watching experience, albeit never a substitute for the theater going experience. The pandemic made the OTTs the only source to celebrate films. Amidst this new-wave in the film enthusiast routine, emanated the FTIIONLINE platform to learn from the master craftsmen.
We may engage ourselves in innumerable avenues of storytelling, but 'listening' to stories of our roots will remain dear to us. This course precisely did that to me.
The course plummeted straight away in to the archives of the pioneering institution. The uninterrupted flow of lectures by the sagacious Karan sir, established him as the Encyclopedia of Indian Cinema, in accordance to the inauguration speech by the FTII Director.
The course started off with introduction to all the firsts of the industry- First screening of Lumiere Bros at Bombay's Watson Hotel in 1896, first Documentary, first Newsreel, first Advertisement, first Political Documentary, first Song, first Playback, Bioscope tents and the enumeration scrolled at length.
All-inclusive compartmentalization of the lecture, was the strength of the course- 'The Silent Era, Pre-Golden Era of the talkies and studios, Freelancing Era, Golden Age, Pillars of the Golden Age, The end of Golden Age, Decline of films, Parallel Cinema and Advent of Video Cassettes.
The exhaustive coverage of the Indian New wave, Fresh new wave movement, Parallel cinema movement, the Off beat cinema, Documentary, Indian news review, Indie Cinema movement- were rewarding. The parallel state-wise chronological documentation of films from all parts of the country- Bengali, Malayalam, Tamil and Kannada, evoked the larger picture of the Indian Film Industry.
The detailed analysis of doyens of Indian cinema with clips to demonstrate their signature northern styles and made me take pride in the Industry. Karan Bali sir's rhetoric narration rocketed the course. His passion and enthusiasm were super addictive. It was an exhilarating memorable experience.
The Q&A session everyday was a privilege to interact with Karan Sir. The book recommendations along with the introduction of Upperstall.com , opened new windows of learning.
A sincere gratitude to people like you Karan Sir, who transfer the baton to the next generation to keep the legacy longstanding. May your clan increase.
A brief workshop that focused on appreciation of two iconic feature films and a short film- 1960 Alfred Hitchcock's Psycho, the French classic thriller, 1955 'Les Diaboliques' and Short Film Maya by Vikas Chandra.
The workshop threw light on how to read two films of similar genre that has different treatments. The similarities were listed and the major differences were analyzed in depth that made both the films unique for the time it was shot.
Namratha shared her movie watching experiences at the Film institute Pune, and listed few other must watch films. Her approach on bringing in Vikas Chandra, the director of Maya to the workshop was very noble. It gave an insight of the maker's mind and his vision behind making a novel film like Maya.
An exceptional workshop, that provided me with a template to decipher films from the maker's point of view.
Film Companion Class in Session- "Writing About Films"
A crisp course comprising essential video lectures of professional film critics that aid you to assimilate the phenomena of criticism in its entirety.
With the best film critics from the industry, Anupama Chopra , Baradwaj Rangan , Rahul Desai and Sucharita Tyagi, the course covers a total of 10 topics under Film Criticism.
The course lessons addresses some significant pointers that assist in self analysis. The module consists of sessions covering - Why is film criticism important, Who is a critic, How do you know if you can be a critic, How to watch a film, How to review, How to do a video review and How to evolve as a critic. The highlight of the course is the 'How NOT to review' and 'What a critic should be careful of.'
The course helps an aspirants to evolve into a better critic, the strength of the course being, practical knowledge share and the unique checklist of do's and dont's.
Alocana: Cinema and the Role of Critics By RAJULA SHAH
3-28 August 2020, FTIIONLINE, Film and Television Institute of India, Course Coordinator- Prof. Rajula Shah, Associate Prof. Mukul Haloi
My first step towards endorsing my passion for the movies in an attempt to equip myself through a formal training platform.
Amidst the ferocity lashed out by the Pandemic, it did bring a nanoscopic goodness with it- a load of online courses and a handful genuine ones under the banners of renowned institutions like the FTII. I was lucky to be looking at the right place at the right time and I am thankful to the organizers who admitted me.
I was confident, as I was selected for the course through a lengthy application procedure and was super charged to give my best. But I was pretty startled listening to the personal introduction of the fellow students, as they ranged from assistant directors at bollywood to cinematographer at kollywood and PhD students on films to film institute students. For a person who didn't had any exposure whatsoever in the 'World Cinema' avenue, other than few Hollywood films and series on the OTT, thankfully the course started from the 'origin of cinema'.
The arc of the course was well structured course as it addressed from the very beginning of still frames and ended with complex film making. The course's entirety covered aspects of films including -sound, music, color, styles, statements of film makers, depth, art forms, propaganda, what we expect from films and what they try to convey- it was a fully loaded package.
I slowly started shedding my inhibition by frankly sharing my views on every film that we were taking turns to discuss and it was enriching to hear the views of others about the film. We were power packed with watching films back to back. The days were hectic, to post our views on google classroom after watching a film during our lunch hour and another to be watched after evening session so it could be reviewed for the next day. Not to mention the tiresome weekend list of films and the assignments. But surprisingly I was not wearing off, because, the introduction of an aspect of cinema during the sessions helped decode the relevant films that were asked to be seen that day, complimenting the theory aspect beautifully. I was drawn to the mystic world of Cinema for good.
Films for me was a fascination from childhood, but Alocana opened a new world of film watching, film appreciation and film criticism. Learning 'history' for once enthralled me. Rajula Ma'am introduced the gaze quotient that helped me change the perspective I watched the films there on. Seeing films from the lens of the maker, made me appreciate technical nuances.
Elaborate structuring of the course was significant so was the fellow student's contribution during discussion. The sessions which invited the respective film makers to our sessions were the pinnacle of the course, as we were able to explore the perspectives of the makers. The Finale of Award-winning array of directors, alumni of FTII, who shared with the class their emotions about making their films and as viewers we were happy to convey, what we like and how emotionally moved we were after seeing their work.
On the whole, Alocan, was a productive course that vitaminized my love for the films. I am glad my first ever formal entry in to the world of cinema was with this dedicated team of FTII's Alocan, under the tutelage of Rajula Shah and Mukul Haloi.
I will treasure this novel feedback that Rajula ma'am had given each of us on the last day and I am sincerely working on setting my shortcomings right.