Blast from the Past Thread #9, pg 105, ep 108 - Page 10

Posted: 11 years ago
Originally posted by BarunDiwani


Blasters! the new drool corner is up :) Sorry for the delay, Thanks Indi for getting it up!
 
Awesome!!! 👍🏼     Thanks for the drool corner, Ami!! 🤗   I'm 🤢 and going straight to cloud9.gif!!
Posted: 11 years ago
Originally posted by wiwy



YES! YES! YES! You have got it Durgey👏 That is the correct answer! Fantastic and Congratulations! You did it!🤗 🤗

Indi also gave the same answer, only that she PMed it to me 😆
CC: wiwy

and as i remembered my mother, i recalled there was some story about raj kapoor, nargis, besan, bobby. google tells me, that's how he met nargis, when he rang the bell, she opened the door and on seeing a blue eyed, fair stranger, nervously brushed aside the hair on her forehead, smearing it with, ahem, besan as she had been frying, guess what, pakoras at that time. raj k was entranced. he told his scriptwriter to include this lovely blushing girl into his film pronto. later, this scene was included in bobby, only the catholic bobby breganza was baking a cake not frying pakoda, and the making onlooker fall head over heels ingredient was flour not besan.

when at 13 i saw bobby in 1973, i remember there used to be talk of how raj kapoor had added his first meeting with nargis into the love story. 


Hey Blasters, shall I declare Durgey and Indi as joint winners?!⭐️⭐️ They anyways have superb co-ordination!

P.S. Bring on the poem, Durgey! Eagerly waiting!

 
Yes, you should declare them joint winners!!  Congrats Durga and Indi!! 🥳 Clap Great job!  I'm learning more about India cinemas so thank you Wiwy, Durga and Indi!!
 
Posted: 11 years ago
Originally posted by indi52




awara dil kissi ki na maane
diwana kare bichaare asr ko
iss andaz se aayi sanka devi
ab mazaa luto threadwaale, bas jaagte raho


ha ha the non poet writes some lines in wrong hindi, mainly to felicitate the poet on her raj kapoor kavita. smashing cute, durga ji.

 
 
Indi ji, kya baat. 👏 I didn't find anything wrong with the Hindi. This is too good. Looks like we can compile some more RK movie names and make another one. Thank you so much. 😃
 
Also, love those dancing gifs, Khushi was in her element in both those scenes. I was missing her dances.  So, thank you again. 😊  
 
 
Posted: 11 years ago
 
To all my dear Bangla friends  
 
 
Subho Nabo Borsho
 
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Posted: 11 years ago
For All Blasters⭐️, especially Arshi😃 and BD😉  
My first collage on BFTP !



Posted: 11 years ago
Originally posted by RebeccaDaphne


Congratulations all! 🥳And well done!👏 I can't believe it Thread 9 already! 
A massive mountain of sweet jalebis I send to you as a thank you to all the Blasters!     
( sorry but don't know how to post jalebii pic properly, so here's a hug instead! )🤗

Hey Rebecca
Were you looking for this? Love❤️ and Hugs🤗!
Posted: 11 years ago
Originally posted by indi52

he's in a haze. he can't focus. he walks up to the kitchen, "khushi"
she swivels around, hassled at the sight of him, her project is to control dhakdhak, that thing triggered by "acidity" or whatever, and this requires that she avoid looking at him, being with him, being anywhere near him, talking to him, the works.

as episode 92 opened, did you hear the sound of a drill boring or was it a mixer/blender that was layered with the music, as he started to feel the surges of blackout? hitchcock apparently had used a watermelon being stabbed with a knife to create the sound effects of the famous and heart stopping shower scene in psycho. here that sound of a machine relentless, humming with a metallic edge, throbbing, out of place. 

intruding on shots of him beginning to come apart, it effected a funny kind of terror, of extreme worry. the first few times i'd seen this scene, all i could do was look at him and wonder what the, but this time that sound reached me, giving depth and texture to the whole thing, a spike in a scene quite flat in terms of colour. barun was understated and convincing, camera controlled the desire to go ott. that sound was enough to create panic.

khsuhi said, "aap aap yahan kyun aaye hai... rukiye... humne aapse kaha tha na, hum aap se door rehna chahte hain.  aap jaaiye yahan se," what are you doing here... stop...i'd told you hadn't i, i want to stay away from you? go away from here.

ah, the temerity... to order the man out of his own kitchen.

"khushi, mujhe wo..." but she cuts in...

"aap kisi ki baat sunte bhi ho ya nahin..." do you ever you listen to anyone? traces of her nuttiness beginning to enter frame. "hum kya kah rahein hai aap se... naahi hum aap se baat karna chahte hain... naahi hum aapka shakal dekhna chahte hain" what am i telling you... don't wanna talk to you... don't wanna see your face.

in her bid to solve the acidity issue, she's decided not to look for the cause, but the remedy. some part of khushi no doubt knew that isolating the cause would be far worse than the dhakdhak. might endanger life itself. for certain truths are rarely prepared for in the shelter of our monitored upbringing, wherea  notion of what's good and palatable is firmly fixed in the mind before a girl reaches any age of independent thought.

and certainly, an arrogant, devil may care, self made, destiny and devi maiyaa challenging man whose drop dead gorgeous is not not not desirable or palatable for a "good," "decent," "middle class" girl.

so she tells him to disappear. not to rustle her veneer of knowledge and cam regarding the opposite gender.

he disappears.

she bends to pick up the duster and sees him...

   

and suddenly, that calm is set aside and khushi goes right out of her comfort zone. when the man who causes your breath to race, lies helpless on the floor, can you be expected to keep your guard up? 
  

and one of the most intimate episodes comes into play. have i ever seen them so close to each other in every possible way? especially her?

the panic she flew into when she saw him lying there. the desperate note in her call of "arnav ji... arnav ji," the pacing, the jerky motion. 

❤️ FAB edit!!
   

the trying to do something... anything to bring him back, the phonecalls everywhere, the rushing to get some water when he managed to  say "paani paani,"... and then sprinkling, then dousing him with it only to see his eyes open. so much water, that when he came to he had to say "stop it," in that very asr way, and the viewer had to die. 

but khushi couldn't care less about the viewer, all she was focused on was him. told us didn't she, she didn't want him near her, didn't want to talk to him, didn't want to see his face.
  
her hands just reached out to him, wanting to grasp solidity, shaken as she was by the sight of this strong man who strode the moment, lying there on the ground, struggling to get back on his feet, but failing, passing out.
   
when he asked for a jalebi, first she was confused. he had diabetes, so how...? but his insistence had her rushing to get her favorite sweet for him, and as he lay dazed, without thought of demurring, she held it to his lips.
      

did rabba vey start playing here? i didn't notice, but i felt it inside me. feeding someone is perhaps one of the most intimate and tender things one can do. and there's an edge of sexuality in it when a man and a woman are involved in this act. the sheer physicality of it gives one a stir. perhaps that adage about the way to a man's heart being through his stomach is not just about the path to his love but also to his desire. in the most intense relationships love and desire lose boundaries and entangle with each other.

   

the two before me were losing boundaries right now. there was a pretext, but even with that, would khushi have gotten quite so close, quite as urgent had it been someone else? of course she would have been most worried, and done whatever she could. yet there was a sense of "you matter to me, oh i can't bare not to see your face or hear your voice" in her actions.

jalebi bai, fed jalebi to her laad governor. her beloved mithai, crisp on the outside, wild orangy swirls, sweet and flowing inside. a little like her almost, especially that crazy swirliness of it. felt almost as though asr was caressing khushi with his lips as he groggily lingered on the bite and took one finally.khushi never lost her concentration on him. are you ok are you ok tell me you are ok echoed all around.

he came to. tried to stand up, started to flail, and again without hesitation, her arms came up on either side of him, as she formed a barrier with her body, a support for him. you won't fall as long as i am there. she can save him in the kitchen, she can save him from a kidnap.

❤️❤️❤️ this edit!!
    

of course, the moment he recovered, he had to be him. an almost funny "hato" broke the spell. maybe it was too beautiful for him too, strangely exciting, to see her inches from him, right up against him, arms open wide, come i will take care of you, i am here, you are safe. lover, protector, all of it in in that one stance of hers. something exciting about this beautiful man who the world leans on being cradled and kept standing by the slip of a girl.

guess he really had to walk away from that. she kept worrying about him, he assured her nothing to fear, just a sugar drop. don't tell di. in earlier discussions i have read many people's opinions that diabetics apparently do not pass out if they don't take medicine for a day. so, ok, maybe medically off the mark. but so on the dot in many other ways.

though khushi never says it in so many words, but her involvement with him is riveting here. and in the next scene, her beguiling attraction. she adores looking at the man, but has no idea why. this episode really explored khushi's response, the undeniable element of her relationship with asr. 

khushi fretted about her bad behaviour. and the time before he had come to her, now she walked into the lion's den to apologise. for the occasion, she wore make up. besan. 

how fabulously writers linked a casually introduced pakoda way back in the story, i think on the day khushi undertook the training of la, to some of the most sexy and expressive scenes of the tale. a simple, deep fried in oil, humble concoction of gram flower, onions, chillies, coriander powder, a little soda if you like... deep fried things are really good for you.

sound of zip, an overnighter is closed, man in brown black waist coat on the phone. isn't it hot suddenly. that waistcoat and that sleekness.

"hum log by road aa rahe hain... mai aur lavanya." we're coming by road, lavnanya and i. he's discussing the trip with someone. could this be aman who entered our lives next episode?

knock knock.

heartstopping handsome visage.

she stands there and again, "aap theek toh hain na?" you're ok, aren't you? third time.

he nods, "i'm fine."

at that, because of sheer relief perhaps, her sanaka leaps out, "hum bhi na, galat samay par galat baat karte hain... bahut badi paglahet hain... hume maaf kar dijiye..." i say all the wrong things at the wrong time... i am such a nut case... forgive me... nonstop talk starts.

and she streaks her cheek with besan. he's aghast.

"wo... hume pata nahin tha..." oh i didn't know...

she is so absorbed in her guilt, his "khushi, tumhare gaal par" khushi, something on your cheek...  gets no attention. some more batter is slathered on...

"you won't forgive me... whatever i did wasn't on purpose, it was because of dhak dhak and acidity..." she is unstoppable.

"khushi... tum..." he begins, with a sweet little break in the stern features...
 
❤️isn't he amazing in this scene??? all three laughing pics ❤️❤️❤️
   
then a smile...  just as he had on the night di spoke of saansey ruk jaaygi. and later at on the day of "ajeeb," when khushi said se had to pour mango juice in his shoe because she couldn't find orange. 
   

then he starts to laugh. delighted happy carefree.
    

she's entranced.
    

and maybe this is when she falls for him once more. or for a moment realises dhakdhak wasn't acidity.

"chotey, tum... tum has rahe ho?" i can't believe you are laughing like this... kitne saalo ke baad humney tumhari yeh hansi suni hai.. i hear your laughter after years. di is surprised and overwhelmed to see her perennially grim brother laughing.

of course, he has to return to his shell, but before that he has to tell di what it is that has him in splits. a suave gesture with the hand. there. that besan covered innocent face. how cute and sexy was this whole thing, very man woman, with a glint of a naughty boy in it.

"haste hue aap bilkul bhi laad governor nahin lagte," when you laugh you don't look like laad gov at all. a girl smiles to herself thinking about a handsome man that makes her feel different. a quiet intimate moment.
   

an episode of intimacy. just the day before, he had rushed to her with a container of food wanting to let her open her fast, feel the touch of nourishment, energy. today she gave him that, sugar to make him feel up and alive. food, such a basic instinct. tied to our desire, to survival, to joy, to emotion, to lovewhen a man marries a woman in bengal, he promises to take care of that which covers her body and which nourishes it... bhat kapod... rice, cloth. and then there's laughter, the spontaneous opening of the heart, of happiness. eat with me, laugh with me, make me return to myself, eat laugh love.

at last, we are set for the ride to nainital.

"baye ka chakaar, dayen ka jhatka, phir aram se jalebi wala chakka... hai khul gaya" a little swing to the left, and a swing to the right, then a gentle swirl of jalebi... and the boot is open.

pakodas in place, a secret plan to have asr and la in a clinch in the middle of nowhere progressing well. and the dupatta does its trick again. did anyone notice how determined it was to get khsuhi into the boot?

la has allergy. can't go to nainital. l.o.g. naya phassun hai kya? asks the incorrigible mamiji. nahi mamiji, gadbad ho gayi.

again gadbad, again jalebi, and with, "i don't care about the damn pimple!" again gussa. if i read the signs accurately, all is well and acidity will be incurable... hamesha.


ooops, just noticed i made a mistake, no, he didn't ask for water, he was almost unconscious, she muttered "paani paani," and went to get some frantically. also apologies for not mentioning the parallel love story, blossoming in "bhaji gali," the vegetable market. it was very sweet. and a perfect contrast to the drama love that has all my attention when i watch.

              

Deep fried huh? and its good for us??? i've never loved you more! for sayiing such a thing 😊 lovely lovely writing as always and the insight was  beautiful! Loved your description of the two crucial scenes, and your take on food and love...basic need indeed.  you and i read the same into this being a turning point for Khushi, i remember them physically being really close to each other during the rabba ve after he breaks her fast (when she's about to storm off but he catches her), but that was diff kind of closeness, her feeling went in to overdrive taking care of him.  

LOL i'm  glad you mention the diabetes blooper, as i know more about it now being a patient myself, they def have it wrong...but if it gets me a scene like that, i'll forgive them..

Yes, hard to miss that dupatta, it's loyal to its duty for sure!!😆 loved you edits as always, point out my faves...btw started usig pxlr, THANK YOU for the suggestion,works great!!

Posted: 11 years ago
Originally posted by wiwy


For All Blasters⭐️, especially Arshi😃 and BD😉  
My first collage on BFTP !




HOW SWEET!🤗 thank you!!❤️ u dear suaten, ur becoming quite the pro! Barun in that sky blue...a very close second to him in white (and purple!) 

Also no thanks for all those jilebis, i was telling Rebecca its a good thing she couldn't  get the pic on there b/c of so many calorie devis, but now that you have it up there, i was some!


Posted: 11 years ago
made for each other couple Arnav and Khushi

Episode-95

A gust of wind wafts away Khushi's dupatta,makes her feels bare. She gets embarrassed in front Arnav. She starts to fidget, her one hand involuntarily goes up on her neck. she is trying to cover her bare midriff with her other hand. Both of them can't look at each other in embarrassment. Arnav picks her dupatta from the ground and gives back to her without having an eye contact. "let's go", they start to walk again. Some goons see them and call somebody named Rajpal. The goons misunderstand Khushi with some one else, as she is wearing some other girl's cloth.

ASR and Khushi reach the dhabba. Khushi's face grins to think about the food. what a big foody she is! Punjabi Uncle and auntyji, owner of the dhaba seem fun loving and light hearted people.It is the day of their marriage anniversary, so they are extra delectable today. When they see Arnav and Khushi, they think they are the newly married love birds. Uncleji is a little confused to see Khushi without sindoor and bangles.but auntyji is confident that they are the couple, whom people are talking about, who married secretly. Arnav and Khushi grab the attention of the rest of the crowd too. May be all of them are thinking same like auntyji.

When uncleji comes to take the order Khushi orders plenty of food. Arnav gets surprised to see her appetite, where he only orders a mineral water for him. Auntyji seems in a delectable mood today. She tells Khushi to eat as much as she can, "tell your pati,not to think about the money. It's our marriage anniversary, so it's a treat from us" hearing pati from aunty's mouth Khushi gets aghast, the water, what she is drinking involuntarily comes out from her mouth  and splashes on ASR's face,as if she gurgles on his face. ASR is terribly frantic, but doesn't say a word just wipes his face with his fingers. I'm surprised at his endurance (pause: Did Sanaya really gurgled on Barun's face. cause it looked so natural!) Khushi gurgles the remaining water in her glass. Gosh Khushi is really crazy and clumsy! She admonishes ,"we are not married" Auntiji is not ready to accept it,"don't tell lie. Some one says we came from a fancy dress competition, some says something else, but what actually they do, get married furtively without their parent's acknowledgement. Khushi gets anxious hearing parent's name. She wishes to make a phone call. Auntyji says that there is a network problem now a days. Uncleji seems more romantic than her, "no network is needed when the heart is connected!"

ASR asks uncle about the bus to Delhi. But uncle is in his full sharart mood,"don't worry about the bus, just enjoy here. Khushi is not getting the network. so she is ascending the lower bench to the higher bench. ASR is annoyed,"what am I doing with this girl!" He notices Khushi climbs the highest bench while talking on the phone to her Babuji. He is indignant,'khushi, get down. Uncleji teases her,'kudi upar char gayi!" Khushi understands that she climbed so high,"I didn't notice that I climbed so high." She falls on Arnav's arm while getting down from the bench. All the people in dhaba enjoy the scene, they cheer and clap at the same time. Arnav holds her on his arm for a while, as if he is also enjoying  carrying her. When Khushi says to leave her, he comes back to his trance and drops her on the ground. Auntiji comes to add fuel in the fire," You can't hold such a thin girl for long in your arms! If the girl gets hurt! eat some lassi and butter, make some muscle."

Amma is very annoyed at Khushi when she hears that Khushi went to Naninital with Arnav,"aise kaise chali gayi Nnainital." Shyam also is irascible, "how can she go with a stranger so far!" Babuji emulates him, I trust my daughter and her upbringing. you don't have to worry for her." bravo babuji, you gave  the right answer to the snake. Buaji sure didn't like bauji's attitude, so she also shows her frustration.

Akash calls Payal to apologise, but Payal is not ready to hear anything, as she is terribly hurt. Mami starts her vexation to Akash now,"don't tell me that you are talking with Khoon bhari tang." Akash is valiant this time,"yes I was talking to her,I was quite for a long time, but not any more.You were very mean to her.I just helped her as she was hurt.It's nothing like that what you are thinking." Mami says poignantly,"this low class girls can do anything to get rich guys." Akash gets really upset,"she came here to help somebody else and you humiliated her so meanly." mami now crosses all her limits,"you can only respect a person who has that dignity." Akash antagonizes her this time,"you are impossible mom, you only can measure a person by their bank balance. Payalji is not rich, but she is a very nice human being." Mami finds that she is loosing with Akash, so she starts to cry and complains,"she is snatching my son and you are defending her!" Anjali intervenes and tries to pacify Akash.

Khushi is eating and telling Arnav to eat as well,"Why aren't you eating? it's not that bad." ASR is complaining like a kid,"this dal contains hot pepper more than dal. I don't like hot food." Khushi removes the pepper from the thali and tells him to eat the dal with the roti. Uncle and aunti  come to hear their story, how did they flee and get married. Khushi tells her,"I didn't want to come, don't know how I ended up in the dickey. then the car broke down, phone gone dead, If I would know,would I take out that much of oil from the car!" Arnav is perplexed, can't believe his ear I guess. He stops drinking his Lassi what made a moustache  on his face. Auntiji tells Khushi that she is very naughty and tells her to wipe Arnav's mouth, "pati hai tera, haq banta hai tera."(you have the right on your husband) Aghast Khushi wipes his mouth with her quivering fingers. Arnav starts to speak, but a cacophony of dhole doesn't let him speak. 

ASR-did you take out petrol from my car?
Khushi-I thought you and lavanyaji would spend some quality time on the way.
ASR-Did I tell you not to interfere my personal life.
Arnav intends to leave. Khushi tries to stop him, "plz don't go. You didn't eat anything, moreover you fainted this morning.
ASR-Shut up, because of you my car broke down, I'm late for my conference, sitting in this stupid dhaba, where people are thinking I got married to you. bloody hell.
Khushi apologises, "mujhe maaf kar dijiye, I didn't think it would turn like this."
ASR is frenzy,"I say shut up, I'm leaving. this place is perfect for you. the people are crazy like you. keep this money, I think it will be enough for you to return and come back whenever you want.
Khushi coerces him,"How can you go? you don't have your car with you, will you go by walk?
ASR-mere phikar  karna band karo. stop worrying for me.
Khushi-i have to be worry, you can't think properly when you get angry.your car broke down, phone is dead, you didn't eat since morning. Nainital is still 110 km far from here. no I can't let you go.
there is a suppressed possessiveness in her voice.
ASR is challenging her,"will you stop me?"
Khushi says in an imperative tone,'yes, go and sit over there."
Khushi is acting like a perfect wife now.
ASR-Who told you that I'll stop at your threat.
Khushi- you bounded me to threat you.
ASR doesn't pay attention to her words and leave, but stops and turns when he hears Khushi's loud shout,"nahiii!!!!!"
[YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=yDHCjprw0sI[/YOUTUBE]




Edited by sohara - 11 years ago
Posted: 11 years ago
I was thinking of something for this new thread and remembering how Khushi said to Arnav in the consummation scene " That their mothers must be saying that they are lucky that they found true love " So after the night Arnav said sorry to Khushi and both mothers witnessed for the first time- ARSHI I was thinking maybe Arnav and Khushi's mom spoke to Allah for bringing them together- watch how complete strangers think of them as couple, the are behaving as couple and think of each other in front of parents.
 Situation 1 :  Children in the Kanya Puja - they were saying to Arnav Jija Ji before saying that Didi kuch nehi Kiya. Now in addition I was also thinking which one would suit as ARSHI's own child- I was hoping the amber eyes one really looked like ARSHI's child.
 Situation  2:  Guess who witnessed the smile in Arnav's face, and who saw that laughing was back in Arnav's life and the reason for his smile? Our lovely Anjali di. Of course Arnav's mother may have wanted to show her daughter the reason. Of all the things Arnav who has seen his Mami and her horrible face packs never laughed at Mami. But a little bit of besan on Khushi and he was laughing his heart out. He has seen Lavanya and her obsession with make up and he never smiled and or was even acting overwhelmed and on Khushi - he had to say that there was something on her face.
 Situation 3 : When speaking of stars and the skies come up our Arnav did not even connect romance with  Lavanya- he connects it with Khushi. Of course his mother in law would want him to think of her daughter.

 Situation 4:  I still have to recall a time when Arnav called Khushi only once and Khushi responded. He calls her at least a few times each day- It is never Khushi- it is Khushi, Khushi, Khushi or Khushi Kumari Gupta. He waits for her, seeks her out, tells her all his problems, apologizes to her and so on. He fights with her and at the same time apologizes to her.
 Situation 5 : Loved how Arnav could do anything for Khushi- never wanted to but always had to.
 Situation 6 : The dabe walas thought of ARSHI as couple. Of course they looked at the first sight as couple.
 Situation 7 : When speaking on the phone Arnav said I am not as bewaqoof as my employees indicating that to him La was more an employee then a girl friend.

   So when Arnav said- I cannot leave you Khushi now in the middle of the road- I was thinking of course in psyche how can  he leave his wife in the middle of nowhere ? Husbands do not do that? When Arnav was mentioning to Khushi-this girl is unbelievable- I was thinking- sure all husbands think that. When Khushi was upset because Arnav was sick- I was thinking- of course a wife is worried about her husband. When Khushi was cleaning away the dirt from- Arnav's shirt after the hug in Nainital- was thinking Khushi in between trees 9Arnav's mom) doing a  wifey thing which of course what her mother in law would want.   I doubt anyone of Guptas or Raizadass would have guessed would actually in future Arnav would be hone wale jijaji of the cute children who called Khushi di, and make truth what the sweet dabewale wale's wife said- Ma baap ke marzi se Khilaf Bhaag ke Shaadi?

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