Favorite films

  • At the First Breath of Wind
  • As I Was Moving Ahead Occasionally I Saw Brief Glimpses of Beauty
  • Nainsukh
  • The Spirit of the Beehive

Recent activity

  • Spring in a Small Town


  • White Nights


  • Comrades: Almost a Love Story


  • Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon


Recent reviews

  • Terrorizers



    Terrorizers is a low key film in its approach. Yang never lets it turn into a loud film, even though it has intense emotions and heavy themes in it. It always moves in a subdued way creating mood with its visuals and editing.
    It brilliantly explores the emptiness and void created in the lives of these people by mundanity and repetitiveness of this urban materialistic world. These people have corrupted souls in one way or another and because of that…

  • PlayTime



    Chaos often breeds life, when order breeds habit.
    Jacques Tati in his masterful 'Playtime' turns Paris into an ultra modern city filled with huge structures and spaces and people occupying these spaces form a society of materialists and consumers. There are no vibrant colors in this city, it has metallic blues and greys everywhere around and it is hard to find real trees and flowers. Few people here and there including amiable Mr. Hulot seem like lost souls in these…

Popular reviews

  • Voices Through Time

    Voices Through Time


    It feels like all the beauty in the world is absorbed in this single film. All the emotions and feelings of love, yearning, loneliness, melancholy, hope and nostalgia are present there in the moments of this film. All these emotions make us feel human and make us realise about the connection with each other.
    Piavoli has created a language where you don't need to understand what people are saying, you can feel their emotions and can feel a connection with…

  • In the Name of God

    In the Name of God


    Saints, I see
    The world is mad
    If I tell the truth
    They rush to beat me
    If I lie they trust me

    Hindus claim Ram as the One
    Muslims claim Rahim
    Then they kill each other
    Knowing not
    The essence

    With prayer beads and caps
    And brows of holy paint
    They lose themselves
    In sacred hymns but
    Know not their own souls

    Many holy men I've seen
    Teacher of holy books
    Who acquire disciples
    Venerate graves
    But know not…