BBC restricts access to historical Indian content

The Beeb is opening its archives on India and Pakistan on the occasion of 60 years of India and Pakistan’s independence. Among the archives, I’m told, is rare radio footage. It’s a closed archive trial, and being a history buff, I thought I’d sign up for it. Then came the shocker: Access to the archives is available only to UK residents.

Here’s a screenshot of the too-bad-you’re-accessing-this-from-India page:

BBC-Archies

I think it’s rather stupid to restrict access to archival content by region, unless they’ve sold rights to this content to people outside the UK…and strange for a company that spoke about aggressive plans for India at the end of FY06 (can’t find the link). Maybe they intend to open the archives on August 14th.

I just checked, and BBC allows access to broadband content only to UK residents, citing bandwidth costs as the reason. Well, why not upload it on YouTube or Twango?

I’m going to write I have written to the BBC to suggest that they allow access to this content from India as well. In case you want to, here’s complaints,

Update: For the text of the response, click more.

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18500 GBP for Gandhi letters? What a waste of taxpayers money

WTF were they thinking? This is entirely a media created mistake: they hyped up the fact that the Gandhi letter was going to be auctioned at Christies to such an extent, that the purchase of Gandhi’s last letter became almost a face-saving exercise for the government. Of course, the ministers who make these decisions don’t lose anything — you and I do.

The taxpayer lost 18500 GBP for a letter that has historical significance, but wont put food on the table (unless sold).

Exactly!

is the word that came to mind when I read a post about the Sanjay Dutt verdict at Mutiny.in - do read it here. Of course, one doesn’t know the extent of Dutt’s involvement, and the focus has always been on playing that down, and showcasing Dutt as naive (update: a naive 35yr old who bought guns from the mafia, attended parties thrown by criminals?). Well, as lawyers put it - ignorance of the law is no excuse. It could (should?) have been worse for Dutt, but his PR campaign after his first jail sentence was managed well, and the two goodie-two-shoes movies have of course helped influence idgits like the one who says:

“one has already spent 16 months in jail..and soemthing which is a fact is that the man has been behavin weel in the past 13 years,,den what purpose is actually solved by sentencing such a person again for loong 6 years ????”

@ Osians Cinefan Film Fest: I Don’t Want To Sleep Alone by Tsai Ming-Liang

I wasn’t planning to write a review of I Don’t Want To Sleep Alone since I was so tired I slept through a significant part of it, but the 60 percent of the film I saw still haunts me. I missed all the connections, didn’t get the storyline, but the cinematography and the treatment of the plot is disturbing.

The film is a collection of long single shots of odd behaviour - it’s dark and the lack of dialogue intensifies the sound from the movements - so much so, while walking back to the car, driving back, eating, taking a leak — every sound seemed amplified, every moment seemed lonely. This is particularly significant in light of comments made by Shefaly to this post - people with gadgets to talk into but nobody to talk to, people with more chargers than books, people with a fear of the sound of silence- and the discussion thereafter, as well as the significance of the ending to She and He by Eyles Baccar.

I Don’t Want To Sleep Alone has long dark takes of strange behaviour in an abandoned building which make the whole experience gloomy. Long shots of men carrying a discarded mattress through a street to an abandoned building, of one man struggling to help an almost lifeless man defecate. There’s a scene of foreplay between the protagonist - a man living in an abandoned building on a discarded mattress - and a waitress. The air is full of smoke and they’ve both got masks on. Every time they remove the masks to kiss, they start coughing. After several agonizing minutes of attempts and half kisses in between loud coughs - they give up. Some people found it amusing, though.

@ Osians Cinefan Film Fest: She & He by Eyles Baccar

Note: The film is being screened again on the 29th at 10am at Siri Fort (I intend to watch it again) so spoilers after “More”(below).

She & He is a film about limits which frequently makes that leap into the surreal with the incorporation of absurdist elements. It’s clearly a writers films with short, sharp and intense dialogues, tantrums and long speechless scenes that intensify the impact of the words that follow. The film draws from several genres, including the Theatre of the Absurd, Horror, with elements of sadomasochism (tribute to Fellini?).

The Tunisian film is almost entirely focused on two main characters in an apartment - a “She” and a “He” - and took around 4 years to write, two weeks to shoot and 18 months to edit. For the filming, they rented two apartments - one for the shoot and the other for the equipment and the actors. The only people allowed outside those two rooms were the caterers.

“It’s a film about limits, shot within limits” said Director Eyles Baccar, “a limit of sets, actors, budget. It’s about the limits set upon us by religion, law, people”. The absurdist reactions, the quiet building up of emotions before outbursts, the constant switch of feelings for the other actor stems from pent up rage and sexual tension.

“Tunisia is a closed society in many ways - where half the people are regular citizens, and the other half cops. It’s a constant state of paranoia and fear. So I wanted to project that situation, and what kind of an impact it can have on people”

There were moments where the film seemed to be a horror film - with the lighting, the screams in the background. “She” almost looked dead at times, particularly in the beginning. “We wanted her to look both real and not real at the same time” said Baccar. “There were small things that we did to make the film always seem on the limit.” The dialogues sometimes just didn’t seem connected, and Baccar confirmed the absurdist influence of Beckett…

The lighting was from behind the wall, said Baccar; not a human eye, and the filming wasn’t true to the logic of the frame. There’s also the element of time - the film seems longer than the interaction between the two main characters — just 2-3 hrs, Baccar said — because of the way it is split. There were some who thought this had elements of theater because of the single set and few characters.

Baccar says that he really cant make the film like this again because though this film is not autobiographical, he was going through a troubled phase - his treatment of the concept would be different if he were to make it now.
Spoilers below

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On Devdas, The Titanic And How Films Help In Irrigation

Attended a discussion on Devdas at Cinefan (hadn’t intended to, but I was given the wrong ticket), where Meghnad Desai compared the three versions of Devdas that he has seen (the sign at the ticket counter said “Devdas is not a film, it’s a discussion). Among other things, he mentioned that Dilip Kumar was under a pressure trying to live up to the 1935 version: for a particular scene, in order to look haggard and tired enough, he ran around the set four-five times. Desai felt that 1935 version was most true to the 45 novella that inspired 11 films in multiple languages, as well as several scenes as tributes in others.

He spoke about a scene in the 1935 version where Paro offers herself to Devdas, so that they may be married, and Devdas refuses - and repents thereafter. That’s something which the subsequent versions dropped, and hence Devdas’ repentance was never as convincing.

Another interesting point - the characters of Devdas and Paro remained more or less the same, but it was Chandramukhi’s character which evolved. Anyway, I haven’t seen any of these films (apart from Bhansali’s version while on a bus between Bombay and Pune), so
I’ll just quote him on Chandramukhi living in a large house, larger than that of Devdas or Paro in Bhansali’s version: “It’s obvious that while crime doesn’t always pay, sex surely does.”

I then went for “Comrades in Dreams”, which was a documentary on cinemas in various parts of the world - Burkina Faso, Maharashtra (India), USA and North Korea. It was interesting in parts - about people whose entire lives revolve around the theatres they run — the wives of the men who run the theatre in Burkina Faso complain about lack of sex because the men are too busy running the theatre, the man from Maharashtra says that one major attribute that he wants in a wife is that she should be willing to accept that he is away from home for five months in a year, with his travelling Cinema in a tent.

The high point of the film are the comments around the Titanic - chappie from Maharashtra says “People here want to see people like themselves on the screen, not a movie about a sinking ship! It hardly ever rains here, so who would want to watch a movie with so much water?” Also amusing (unintentionally this time) were comments on the “true love story - Rose didnt want to leave Jack frozen” etc. I couldn’t get connection because, well, I haven’t seen the Titanic.

The film technician from North Korea said “Films help farmers in irrigation and increase crop production”. Then she explained that they choose films depending on what they perceive as peoples needs - when they show films on farming and irrigation, it’s educational for farmers. You didn’t see that coming, didja?

@Cinefan: Day 3, five more movies

I decided NOT sit in the front row if I intended to watch five films in the day. I did, so I didn’t.

Important to note that if you’re buying tickets, you MUST check them. I’ve had problems each time I’ve bought tickets - first time, I wasn’t given a ticket for one particular show, and the second time, I was given two tickets for a particular show, and charged extra. they returned the money, of course, but others were heard complaining about their misadventures with ticket purchases. Prashant and Jeetu had paid for tickets for The Birds, and but realized next day that they hadn’t been given those.

So, I watched the Yacoubian Building - a 160 minute, beautifully crafted film, Crossing the Dust, Desert Dream, Falafel and Vanaja. I dont think I’ll have the energy for reviews, but will try.

Today I intend to watch Rekados and Comrades in Dreams. From tomorrow onwards, am at he fest morning to night, five movies. Yay!

@Cinefan: Osian’s database, and impressions of Day 2

New year, same old problems. I walked into Siri Fort 1to watch Mizoguchi’s Sansho the Bailiff, to find someone arguing with the organizers about being allowed to take a bottle of water inside. It’s entirely random - they allow water in for some shows, not for others.

Later, when I went to buy tickets for a second time, they asked for my “registrations slip”, without which, one isn’t allowed to purchase tickets. This is a new Cinefan irritant, and they’ve brought it in to break the monotony of the usual irritants.

So, now that I’ve been covering the businesses for a year, I know what they’re trying to do. Businesses are about consumer databases, and Osian’s is collecting profile information on their visitors - name, address, email address (strangely, not phone number). Once you have a database, you monetize it. Given the thousands of people who attend this, and the general upper middle class-upper class attendees, that’s quite a useful database to have.
Anyway - I watched 5 films yesterday (will watch 5 more today): Sansho the Bailiff by Mizoguchi, Times and Winds by Reha Erdem, Days of Glory by Rachid Bouchareb, Taki no Shiraito by Mizoguchi (note: the “no” in that name is probably a recommendation) and Night Shadows by Nasser Bakhti.

Met a few friends: Udatta of CanvasM, Prashant and Jeetu, and the world famous Jai Arjun Singh (with wife) who was mobbed by fans who remembered posts that he has forgotten. (Rumor has it they’re rolling out a separate red carpet for Jai today, and putting up an entire section with printouts of some of his posts and doing a re-enactment of a Dharam-Veer song in his honour) Incidentally, there was a board carefully hidden away from regular public view that had the tagline for a movie “It’s gay, it’s crazy”. Old film, with a now politically incorrect tagline.

Everybody’s crazy in their own way

If you’ve stayed in a hostel, you know what I mean.
Anyway, the latest crazy story (the last was Aishwarya eating chocolate ice cream with pineapple toppings) is about my sister.

She woke up at 5:00am today, got ready in half an hour (a new record), and walked out on to the street at 5:30am to look for an auto. There was no one there. She asked the guard to go look for an auto. None. She panicked. Got back home, and woke up dad (didn’t dare to wake me up for something like this). Dad asked her to wait for a few hours. Now she’s older than me, and she threw a tantrum.

So at 5:45am, dad got up, and drove her to the Statesman Building, where she got her Harry Potter book. As we speak, she’s sleeping with it under her pillow. (I think I’ll hide it)

First thing dad says to me when I got up today: “You know you’re sister’s got a crazy streak?”

“Huh? I’ve know that for 26 years!”

Update: I assumed she’s asleep. Apparently, she went to office after buying the book at 6ish. Crazier than I thought. So since I couldn’t hide the Potter book, as a consolation, I hid my mum’s cellphone.

Random excellent stuff

also from Finch, Scout, this interesting, wtf, read: Inherently funny word

And before I forget: Samit with underwear on his head. (p.s.: I’m told he’s finished the third book) and this video.