Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
TFA Stage Show - Damaru
This is a much delayed post..i was hoping to write it soon but im having trouble accessing blog at home..grrrr....
2 weeks ago my school TFA organised a fantastic concert called Damaru.
It was an amazing musical journey . There was even a surprise dance performance which added the extra zest to it!!!The Shiva thaandavam was exhilarating!!!!
They brought in artists from India, Malaysia and from the local buddhist oragnisation and Symphony.
Needless to say, theshow ended with a thunderous standing ovation applause!!!
Way to go TFA!
I tried uploading couple of the numbers they performed but the sound system isn't great. Kindly purchase the original from the TFA office to appreciate their hardwork.
Damaru
2 weeks ago my school TFA organised a fantastic concert called Damaru.
It was an amazing musical journey . There was even a surprise dance performance which added the extra zest to it!!!The Shiva thaandavam was exhilarating!!!!
They brought in artists from India, Malaysia and from the local buddhist oragnisation and Symphony.
Needless to say, theshow ended with a thunderous standing ovation applause!!!
Way to go TFA!
I tried uploading couple of the numbers they performed but the sound system isn't great. Kindly purchase the original from the TFA office to appreciate their hardwork.
Damaru
Monday, September 14, 2009
Janet's tribute to Michael Jackson at MTV Video Music Awards
Awesome!Fantastic!Touching
Just wished he stayed longer...we miss you..
http://www.tmz.com/videos?autoplay=true&mediaKey=3d381467-6645-4f2d-b32e-edac85aaeace
Madonna's Tribute To Michael Jackson in MTV Video Music Awards
Read Madonna’s entire tribute here:
Michael Jackson. [Cheers] I have a little bit more to say than that. OK, here we go again. Michael Jackson was born in August 1958. So was I. Michael Jackson grew up in the suburbs of the Midwest. So did I. When Michael Jackson was six, he became a superstar, and was perhaps the world’s most beloved child. When I was six, my mother died. I think he got the shorter end of the stick. I never had a mother, but he never had a childhood. And when you never get to have something, you become obsessed by it.
I spent my childhood searching for my mother figures. Sometimes I was successful, but how do you recreate your childhood when you are under the magnifying glass of the world?
There is no question that Michael Jackson is one of the greatest talents the world has ever known. That when he sang a song at the ripe old age of eight he could make you feel like an experienced adult was squeezing your heart with his words. That when he moved he had the elegance of Fred Astaire and packed the punch of Muhammad Ali. That his music had an extra layer of inexplicable magic that didn’t just make you want to dance but actually made you believe you could fly, dare to dream, be anything that you wanted to be. Because that is what heroes do and Michael Jackson was a hero.
He performed in soccer stadiums around the world, and sold hundreds of millions of records and dined with prime ministers and presidents. Girls fell in love with him, boys fell in love with him, everyone wanted to dance like him. He seemed otherworldly — but he was a human being.
Like most performers he was shy and plagued with insecurities. I can’t say we were great friends, but in 1991 I decided I wanted to try to get to know him better. I asked him out to dinner, I said “My treat, I’ll drive — just you and me.”
He agreed and showed up to my house without any bodyguards. We drove to the restaurant in my car. It was dark out, but he was still wearing sunglasses.
I said, “Michael, I feel like I’m talking to a limousine. Do you think you can take off your glasses so I can see your eyes?”
Then he tossed the glasses out the window, looked at me with a wink and a smile and said, “Can you see me now? Is that better?”
in that moment, I could see both his vulnerability and his charm. The rest of the dinner, I was hellbent on getting him to eat French fries, drink wine, have dessert and say bad words. Things he never seemed to allow himself to do. Later we went back to my house to watch a movie and sat on the couch like two kids, and somewhere in the middle of the movie, his hand snuck over and held mine.
It felt like he was looking for more of a friend than a romance, and I was happy to oblige. In that moment, he didn’t feel like a superstar. He felt like a human being.
We went out a few more times together, and then for one reason or another we fell out of touch. Then the witch hunt began, and it seemed like one negative story after another was coming out about Michael. I felt his pain, I know what it’s like to walk down the street and feel like the whole world is turned against you. I know what it’s like to feel helpless and unable to defend yourself because the roar of the lynch mob is so loud you feel like your voice can never be heard.
But I had a childhood, and I was allowed to make mistakes and find my own way in the world without the glare of the spotlight.
When I first heard that Michael had died, I was in London, days away from the start of my tour. Michael was going to perform in the same venue as me a week later. All I could think about in this moment was, “I had abandoned him.” That we had abandoned him. That we had allowed this magnificent creature who had once set the world on fire to somehow slip through the cracks. While he was trying to build a family and rebuild his career, we were all passing judgement. Most of us had turned our backs on him. In a desperate attempt to hold onto his memory, I went on the internet to watch old clips of him dancing and singing on TV and on stage and I thought, “my God, he was so unique, so original, so rare, and there will never be anyone like him again. He was a king.”
But he was also a human being, and alas we are all human beings and sometimes we have to lose things before we can appreciate them. I want to end this on a positive note and say that my sons, age nine and four, are obsessed with Michael Jackson. There’s a whole lot of crotch grabbing and moon walking going on in my house. And, it seems like a whole new generation of kids have discovered his genius and are bringing him to life again. I hope that wherever Michael is right now he is smiling about this.
Yes, Michael Jackson was a human being but he was a king. Long live the king.
Michael Jackson. [Cheers] I have a little bit more to say than that. OK, here we go again. Michael Jackson was born in August 1958. So was I. Michael Jackson grew up in the suburbs of the Midwest. So did I. When Michael Jackson was six, he became a superstar, and was perhaps the world’s most beloved child. When I was six, my mother died. I think he got the shorter end of the stick. I never had a mother, but he never had a childhood. And when you never get to have something, you become obsessed by it.
I spent my childhood searching for my mother figures. Sometimes I was successful, but how do you recreate your childhood when you are under the magnifying glass of the world?
There is no question that Michael Jackson is one of the greatest talents the world has ever known. That when he sang a song at the ripe old age of eight he could make you feel like an experienced adult was squeezing your heart with his words. That when he moved he had the elegance of Fred Astaire and packed the punch of Muhammad Ali. That his music had an extra layer of inexplicable magic that didn’t just make you want to dance but actually made you believe you could fly, dare to dream, be anything that you wanted to be. Because that is what heroes do and Michael Jackson was a hero.
He performed in soccer stadiums around the world, and sold hundreds of millions of records and dined with prime ministers and presidents. Girls fell in love with him, boys fell in love with him, everyone wanted to dance like him. He seemed otherworldly — but he was a human being.
Like most performers he was shy and plagued with insecurities. I can’t say we were great friends, but in 1991 I decided I wanted to try to get to know him better. I asked him out to dinner, I said “My treat, I’ll drive — just you and me.”
He agreed and showed up to my house without any bodyguards. We drove to the restaurant in my car. It was dark out, but he was still wearing sunglasses.
I said, “Michael, I feel like I’m talking to a limousine. Do you think you can take off your glasses so I can see your eyes?”
Then he tossed the glasses out the window, looked at me with a wink and a smile and said, “Can you see me now? Is that better?”
in that moment, I could see both his vulnerability and his charm. The rest of the dinner, I was hellbent on getting him to eat French fries, drink wine, have dessert and say bad words. Things he never seemed to allow himself to do. Later we went back to my house to watch a movie and sat on the couch like two kids, and somewhere in the middle of the movie, his hand snuck over and held mine.
It felt like he was looking for more of a friend than a romance, and I was happy to oblige. In that moment, he didn’t feel like a superstar. He felt like a human being.
We went out a few more times together, and then for one reason or another we fell out of touch. Then the witch hunt began, and it seemed like one negative story after another was coming out about Michael. I felt his pain, I know what it’s like to walk down the street and feel like the whole world is turned against you. I know what it’s like to feel helpless and unable to defend yourself because the roar of the lynch mob is so loud you feel like your voice can never be heard.
But I had a childhood, and I was allowed to make mistakes and find my own way in the world without the glare of the spotlight.
When I first heard that Michael had died, I was in London, days away from the start of my tour. Michael was going to perform in the same venue as me a week later. All I could think about in this moment was, “I had abandoned him.” That we had abandoned him. That we had allowed this magnificent creature who had once set the world on fire to somehow slip through the cracks. While he was trying to build a family and rebuild his career, we were all passing judgement. Most of us had turned our backs on him. In a desperate attempt to hold onto his memory, I went on the internet to watch old clips of him dancing and singing on TV and on stage and I thought, “my God, he was so unique, so original, so rare, and there will never be anyone like him again. He was a king.”
But he was also a human being, and alas we are all human beings and sometimes we have to lose things before we can appreciate them. I want to end this on a positive note and say that my sons, age nine and four, are obsessed with Michael Jackson. There’s a whole lot of crotch grabbing and moon walking going on in my house. And, it seems like a whole new generation of kids have discovered his genius and are bringing him to life again. I hope that wherever Michael is right now he is smiling about this.
Yes, Michael Jackson was a human being but he was a king. Long live the king.
Friday, September 11, 2009
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Latest AIDS Awarness Video -HITLER!
This is the latest Aids Awareness Sex Video by the one of German's Aid Awarness Group which has been blasted by alot of people and Aids charities.
People are questioning, if its pro nazism since it features a Hitler look- alike having sex.
See it for yourself! Catch the video before its taken out..
Btw its pretty RATED!!!
Monday, September 7, 2009
Movies That I Caught Up With..
Hey guys.. happen to catch up on couple of movies over the week...Here it is:
Japanese Blockbuster Hit!!!!
Starring one of my fave Jap leading heroes Ito Hideaki!
Its about the lives of firefighters and how they save and get to save the people during a Hurricane. Great attempt by the Japanese industry.As usual Hideaki was cool and handsooome:)
hmmm.... was kinda looking forward for it...coz i read that John was baring ALL!!!kekkeek.. too bad i dint get to see anything....sigh...
The movie relates the story of post-911 and how 1000s of innocent people were apprehended unjustly because they were from a different religion. I have to admit that John Abraham ACTED!!! Yes, HE ACTED!!!!Will Recommend all to catch it!
Another highly anticipated flick. Fantastic effort by the Team!!! Applause!!
Alot of parents should take note of such people(!?!) in their lives...I was sooo creeped out by the villain... he looked soo scary... i started forwarding his scenes...kekekke..In fact his scenes were sooo s-l-o-w......yawn.... i loved the scenses with both Prassy & Sneha... they were soo compatible and natural.....I like.. although the movie was kinda slow.. this should be seen BY ALL!
Hilarious!Great showmanship!Touching!Fantastic!!!
The movie is in the making of 3 different languages.. so i dun think i need to further discuss about it! Everyone rocked in it!!! The guy Barani was sooo funny in it....kekke.. but i was trying hard to comprehend his slang tho...Die Die MUST WATCH!!!
Japanese Blockbuster Hit!!!!
Starring one of my fave Jap leading heroes Ito Hideaki!
Its about the lives of firefighters and how they save and get to save the people during a Hurricane. Great attempt by the Japanese industry.As usual Hideaki was cool and handsooome:)
hmmm.... was kinda looking forward for it...coz i read that John was baring ALL!!!kekkeek.. too bad i dint get to see anything....sigh...
The movie relates the story of post-911 and how 1000s of innocent people were apprehended unjustly because they were from a different religion. I have to admit that John Abraham ACTED!!! Yes, HE ACTED!!!!Will Recommend all to catch it!
Another highly anticipated flick. Fantastic effort by the Team!!! Applause!!
Alot of parents should take note of such people(!?!) in their lives...I was sooo creeped out by the villain... he looked soo scary... i started forwarding his scenes...kekekke..In fact his scenes were sooo s-l-o-w......yawn.... i loved the scenses with both Prassy & Sneha... they were soo compatible and natural.....I like.. although the movie was kinda slow.. this should be seen BY ALL!
Hilarious!Great showmanship!Touching!Fantastic!!!
The movie is in the making of 3 different languages.. so i dun think i need to further discuss about it! Everyone rocked in it!!! The guy Barani was sooo funny in it....kekke.. but i was trying hard to comprehend his slang tho...Die Die MUST WATCH!!!
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Aishwarya Rai On Martha Steward Show
Hey i didn't know that Ash appeared on Martha Steward Show???She was pretty good tho...
Pooja in Arya's Home Production?
Arya’s production house, The Show People, began its first venture Padithurai with newbies. In fact, the actor-turned-producer had also signed up a debutant director for the venture. About 30 new faces have been roped in for this film, sources say.
We have news from credible sources now that Arya’s good friend Pooja plays a very important role (heroine?) .
Source: Behindwoods
We have news from credible sources now that Arya’s good friend Pooja plays a very important role (heroine?) .
Source: Behindwoods
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