Sunday, February 24, 2008

The Symond's saga continues

The Symonds and controversy are almost becoming synonymous. Symonds spewed a few words to Ishant because he got out to him. Ishant hit back and ofcourse he was tonked off his match fees, while the initiator Symonds gets away scot free. Time and again, Indian players react to abuses heaped on them by players from other countries(read White) and get punished while those who hurled them get away scot free. Well the saga continues.

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Boom Boom

Here is the original song "Boom Boom" from the movie Star. Sung by the sexy voiced Nazia Hassan, this song is said to be inspired by "I feel love" by Donna Summers. I dint find anything similar between the 2 songs. Except for the beats... There are some good songs in this movie. Kumar Gaurav was the biggest dud Bollywood ever discovered. The remix was equally a bigger hit which starred Anupama Verma.

Revolting Paes

In what ails almost every Indian Sport, politics has struck the Indian Tennis. The entire Tennis team has revolted against Leander Paes, the Captain. Trouble has been brewing against the Indian Captain for sometime now. He has been in the thick of things ever since he started opting to play rubbers which made him look like a Saviour and Hero. It is said that Leander chose to play the final rubber despite other players capable of beating the opposition. All this only to gain the title of a saviour.

This is precisely what happens when players consider themselves indispensable and continue playing on and on until even the public gets bored of their appearances. Worse, they block the growth of other players who would be more than keen to play for the country. It is quite but natural for them to revolt. Rather than help others gain success, these older players are more keen on protecting their turf.

Paes too has been no exception. Some of his biggest wins have come only in the Davis Cups. No tournaments, no ATP wins, no great ranking to boast of. While he might claim he gives his best for the country, in most cases it can be easily seen that he rather portrayed himself as a saviour than playing great tennis.

It is seriously time that our Elder players start retiring when their time is due and let others play. They cannot hang on and on and on until they are told to go.

Here are a few links to this story
http://www.ibnlive.com/news/leander-no-leader-davis-cup-team-wants-him-out/59702-5.html
http://www.rediff.com/sports/2008/feb/24davis.htm
http://www.ndtv.com/convergence/ndtv/showsports.aspx?id=SPOEN20080042213

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Wednesday, February 20, 2008

Prostitution and IPL !! They are the same!!!

I found this interesting post on churumuri.wordpress.com about IPL and prostitution.

7 reasons IPL player auction is like prostitution

ARVIND SWAMINATHAN writes from Madras: OK, I am a cricket purist, so maybe I am plain prejudiced. OK, I earn peanuts, so maybe I am filled with bottomless envy. But am I the only one disgusted by the spectacle of cricket players being “auctioned” to the highest bidder like a 40 X 60 site, or Britney Spears‘ soiled underwear on eBay?

Of hearing TV anchors and correspondents say Player X has been “bought” by this industrialist, or Player Y has been “sold to” that film star for Z crore, plus or minus a few lakhs. Yes, it happens in other sports, but should suits and celebs be haggling about a cricketer’s worth like my mother haggles about bhendi or badanekayi?

As a free-marketeer, it’s not for me to dish out the champagne-socialist view (familiar to churumuri readers!) of the irony of it all: that, in a nation where half a billion live on less than a dollar a day, a few dozen already-wealthy players will be earning enough in 40 overs over a few weeks to feed a few millions, blah-blah.

But, as the “auction” of 77 cricketers for the Indian Premier League dragged on all afternoon, I was left wondering whether there was any difference at all between the bidding for the boys in the boardroom and the bidding for the girls at street corners. Aside, that is, from the corporate ambience, and the absence of cops.

Think about it.

1) There is no sentimental attachment between the pleasure girls and their owner; it’s all about how much dough the girl can whip up for the madam by doing business with pleasure. Ditto, there is no sentimental attachment between the pleasure boys and their team owner. It’s all about how much the owner can afford and what the player can fetch him/ her, and it may not necessarily be through his on-field performances.

2) Before buying their services, strange men wearing strange clothes evaluate the pleasure girls at the street corner by looking at the “figure” from a distance. Before buying their services, strange men and women wearing strange clothes and even stranger spectacles evaluate the pleasure boys by looking at their “figures” on laptops and handhelds.

3) Menacing looking bald men, wearing thick gold chains and six rings on five fingers, supervise the transaction at street corners while picking their buck teeth. Menacing looking bald men, wearing thick gold chains and six rings on five fingers, supervise the transaction in the boardroom, while hissing into their bluetooth.

4) The pleasure girl’s loyalty is to the highest bidder for the night (or for the hour). The pleasure boy’s loyalty is to the highest bidder for the season, unless old age, injury or retirement strike, whichever comes first.

5) The pleasure girls display their skills behind closed doors. The pleasure boys display their skills in open stadia. And in this new version of the game, the pleasure lasts just about as long in both forms.

6) The girls give pleasure usually to one recipient at a time, but sometimes more if the action is captured and uploaded on YouTube by some idiot-deviant. The boys give pleasure to millions, through legally sold tube rights but with one key difference: with their clothes on.

7) The pleasure girl never asks the customer who you are, where you are from, what you do for a living. All she is bothered about is the crackle of the notes at the end of it. Ditto, the pleasure boy. All he is bothered about is the crackle of notes as you buy Kingfisher or Reliance products.

The pleasure girls and pleasure seekers are told ad nauseam to go for protection to prevent the spread of AIDS. For the sake of cricket, and overall sanity of the cricket lovers, hopefully the pleasure boys will wear the condom of common sense—besides their pads, gloves and guards—before the disease becomes a pandemic of unmanageable proportions.

If we turn our nose at the sale of human bodies (and talents) of one kind, how do we end up silently applauding the sale of human bodies (and talents) of another kind?

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Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Fidel Castro retires!!!

Fidel Castro retires. At 81 he is probably the last living relic of the cold war era to survive for so long. To his credit, he has remained as charismatic as ever. At the fore front of Communism, he is best remembered for the Cuban missile crises which almost brought the world to brink of a nuclearwar. He will also be remembered for leading from the front during the infamous Bay of Pigs invasion where American backed rebels invaded Cuba, only to be routed as quickly as they came in. Castro led from the front and ensured it was crushed with a mighty hand.

He has also survived numerous attempts to kill him. From Cigar based bombs to powder based hair removers... the CIA tried it all. Call it the Devil's luck or whatever, Castro survived every attempt by the CIA to kill him. He not only survived the CIA attempts, but probably survived everyone else in the world who were ruling their countries at that point of time. While the collapse of Soviet Union did hurt Castro to a certain extent, he went on and on until he fell seriously ill sometime in 2006. Cuba has since been ruled by Castro's brother.

Castro has led a life that would give anyone the goose bumps. From a revolutionary to the leader of country that is holding on despite one of the longest naval blockades in naval history of the world, it has been a great ride.

Thanks for being what you are and giving us icons like Che Guevera, yourself and ofcourse the effervescent Cuban Cigar. Adios Amigo! We will miss one of the most iconic characters of the 20th century.

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Sunday, February 03, 2008

Brtiney goes Bi polar

It is a sad case for the once pop princess. From being a pop princess, she has reduced to tramp, who goes around with sleeping for days, survives on Red Bull and Laxatives, accuses her mother of sleeping with her boyfriend Adnan..... well , its a crazy scene for her. But her disease is turning out to be a winner for the paparazzi. Their trash is being consumed by millions and is driving up sales for many magazines.

http://www.ndtvmusic.com/story.asp?id=ENTEN20080040046

http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/entertainment/7223625.stm

She probably has paid the price of her early success in life.

If you wanted to know more about Bi polar diseases, here is the link

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bipolar_Disorder

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