If there was ever a bollywood script written to suit SRK, it would have been pre-IPL and IPL2 itself (script would be perfect if actually KKR went on to win all their games from here on).
I feel sorry for them. Not just because McCullum is absolutely in the middle (muddle) of it, but no matter what they do, it’s just not working out for them.
T20, by its nature, is fickle. No well demonstrated by my beloved Deccan Chargers themselves. But, even they have their days too!! What about KKR!!!
In the other news, if ever there was a script to unite (ok, this is for House M.D. fans) House and Cuddy, episode 23 (Under my skin) is the one. I was one of those disgusted fans who felt betrayed by their apparent coziness at the beginning of the season (or was it last), primarily, because it appeared so concocted, and then because it seemed forced upon the viewers.
Yes, they are a match made in heaven. But, you also need a script to make that sound right, and proper. And this episode succeeds in just that. I was actually contemplating a delay in writing about it, ‘cos I knew my hormones would probably take over in praising it to the sky, but I just couldn’t resist!!
Why would I want to write about House? Suddenly?
Well, if there was one thing over the past one and half year, I really looked forward to, regularly (in a life that has gone dry without things to look forward to, consistently), it was/is House. Why, I don’t know. There are facets of House which resonate with me (people would disagree, one wouldn’t) and its just awesome to see House wade through all the muck created by one’s own opinion and behavior.
May be I should add one more requirement to my potential “more significant other”, should have, willing to watch House M.D.
May be, I am naive, may be I am stupid, but then, what’s life without it??
Alright, I will tag this as crap. Don’t be disappointed!!!
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