I finally finished reading Philip K. Dick's classic on distorted realities Time Out Of Joint. Great read. The end isn't as satisfyingly complete as I would have wanted it to be, but I'd still recommend the book.
The DVD for the evening was Dev Anand's latest exercise in narcissism Censor. As expected, a terrible film. But more on that later. The only merit in the soundtrack is the qawwali Aaj mazhab. Of course, you must take your eyes off the screen to enjoy the song... what happens on-screen (as with the other songs in the film) is a travesty of the intelligence of even dead ants in the audience.
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