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HJSplit 3.0 | 200KB
Note:-HJSplit doesn't need to be installed. you can run it directly by clicking on Hjsplit.ext. Before you start, Remember that all the parts (.001, .002, .003, .004, etc ) have to be in the same folder, and they have to have the same name but has different extension (.001, .002, .003) or else it won't work.Make sure you have all the files to join. If one is missing, you will not be able to complete the process...
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It's been a while since one felt that stab in the heart while watching a love story trot towards its somber culmination. Love's like that. When put on film, it can make you fall in love with the emotion called love, as it happened in Imtiaz Ali's Jab We Met.
Ayesha Takia brings to this film a kind of inner conviction that makes you want to believe in her faith in the oft-abused emotion. When Ayesha speaks her lines, they don't sound written in this under-written film about love that has gone into the realm of the surreal.
Veejay turned actor Rannvijay Singh is the nerdy stranger who walks into Ayesha/Aranya's tranquil life in a scenic soporific hill station that's threatened, rather crudely, by a construction magnate whom we overhear saying, "The first thing we'll do is get rid of all the greenery around here."
Happily for us and the film, such insensitive moments are too far and in between to make a difference to the gentle tale of a girl who runs a watch repair shop in town where time has nearly stopped still.
Nagesh Kukunoor and his lovely leading lady are most comfortable with the silences that punctuate life away from the city. The camerawork by Chirantan Das shamelessly creates picture-postcard images all around Aranya's life and world. The relationships that emerge from the sedate silences of a life lived in an ageless vacuum are woven into a plot which careens between being a fragile fable and a mawkish melodrama.
Caught in that morning-time dim dawn sun when the world looks irresistibly innocent and shorn of corruptibility, the goings-on in "Mod" are so evocative of an era that never existed outside the poet's imagination that we tend to forgive the plotting excesses that mar the second-half of the film.
The finale on the hilly railway station, however, erases the clumsiness of some of the proceedings in the second-hour. And what we are left with is a film of heart-aching beauty, so tender and evocative that in terms of manmade craft it replicates the intricate thread-work of a Kashmiri carpet where very often the design is so nuanced the naked eye can't see the craftsmanship.
The film has some truly tender supporting performances from Raghuvir Yadav (playing a zany Kishore Kumar fan), Tanve Azmi (always capable of tremendous empathy) and specially Nikhil Ratnaparkhi as Takia's overweight suitor who in that one sequence where he pleads and threatens Ayesha Takia to marry him, brings so much bridled emotion into the film you are left feeling satiated with the vast amount of talent that this delicately drawn fable-romance pitches forward.
Ayesha, of course, presides over the subtle proceedings. With her effortlessly-drawn emotions she is a treat to watch in every frame. Rannvijay in a complex role that demands various mood swings from the actor, is surprisingly in-charge.
Mod is like a gentle sonnet played on a cosy winter morning. It is the tenderest love story in ages with a central performance by Ayesha Takia that strikes a chord deep in your heart. It's a film you want to adopt embrace and hold close to your heart.
Ayesha Takia brings to this film a kind of inner conviction that makes you want to believe in her faith in the oft-abused emotion. When Ayesha speaks her lines, they don't sound written in this under-written film about love that has gone into the realm of the surreal.
Veejay turned actor Rannvijay Singh is the nerdy stranger who walks into Ayesha/Aranya's tranquil life in a scenic soporific hill station that's threatened, rather crudely, by a construction magnate whom we overhear saying, "The first thing we'll do is get rid of all the greenery around here."
Happily for us and the film, such insensitive moments are too far and in between to make a difference to the gentle tale of a girl who runs a watch repair shop in town where time has nearly stopped still.
Nagesh Kukunoor and his lovely leading lady are most comfortable with the silences that punctuate life away from the city. The camerawork by Chirantan Das shamelessly creates picture-postcard images all around Aranya's life and world. The relationships that emerge from the sedate silences of a life lived in an ageless vacuum are woven into a plot which careens between being a fragile fable and a mawkish melodrama.
Caught in that morning-time dim dawn sun when the world looks irresistibly innocent and shorn of corruptibility, the goings-on in "Mod" are so evocative of an era that never existed outside the poet's imagination that we tend to forgive the plotting excesses that mar the second-half of the film.
The finale on the hilly railway station, however, erases the clumsiness of some of the proceedings in the second-hour. And what we are left with is a film of heart-aching beauty, so tender and evocative that in terms of manmade craft it replicates the intricate thread-work of a Kashmiri carpet where very often the design is so nuanced the naked eye can't see the craftsmanship.
The film has some truly tender supporting performances from Raghuvir Yadav (playing a zany Kishore Kumar fan), Tanve Azmi (always capable of tremendous empathy) and specially Nikhil Ratnaparkhi as Takia's overweight suitor who in that one sequence where he pleads and threatens Ayesha Takia to marry him, brings so much bridled emotion into the film you are left feeling satiated with the vast amount of talent that this delicately drawn fable-romance pitches forward.
Ayesha, of course, presides over the subtle proceedings. With her effortlessly-drawn emotions she is a treat to watch in every frame. Rannvijay in a complex role that demands various mood swings from the actor, is surprisingly in-charge.
Mod is like a gentle sonnet played on a cosy winter morning. It is the tenderest love story in ages with a central performance by Ayesha Takia that strikes a chord deep in your heart. It's a film you want to adopt embrace and hold close to your heart.
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Film stars are quite reluctant to adorn a dress on the luxurious manes that they display through the film as the style, and they rarely compromise on it for a headgear in a film, but Ranbir Kapoor has made a very bold statement through Rockstar by appearing in a large part of the film wearing a headgear or a cap. It would surely mark the return of the headgear as a fashion statement in a big way this fall and Dev Anand would be mightily pleased with this change.
As a matter of convention film stars rarely experiment with different sort of headgears in a film, they may wear a particular hat or a cap, but not scores of adornments, but Ranbir Kapoor has turned the argument on its head. It is more of a statement of reviving back the tradition of wearing a headgear, an integral part of our cultural ethos, that has been done away with, under the western influence. The revival of the same though is ironic, as it is in association with a western import, aka the hardcore western music.
DOWNLOAD LINK - Rockstar
As a matter of convention film stars rarely experiment with different sort of headgears in a film, they may wear a particular hat or a cap, but not scores of adornments, but Ranbir Kapoor has turned the argument on its head. It is more of a statement of reviving back the tradition of wearing a headgear, an integral part of our cultural ethos, that has been done away with, under the western influence. The revival of the same though is ironic, as it is in association with a western import, aka the hardcore western music.
DOWNLOAD LINK - Rockstar