Tuesday, June 10, 2008

Get your reading glasses out...

Left completely bored by the redundant TV schedules and with the opressive heat making going out pretty impossible, I ve stuck to more conservative means of spending time. Translation: I've been reading a lot of books the past week. Maybe its luck. Maybe my parents have great taste. Or maybe I'm not that discerning. Either way, I'm totally enjoying myself.

The first book i read, was The Street Lawyer, by (guess) John Grisham. Its a story of a young, workaholic, not-so-rich-but-getting-there guy in law firm in Washington DC. A seemingly freak accident involving a homeless man holding him hostage in office, and asking thoroughly wierd questions, sets off a series of events which turns our protagonists world completely upside down. The book centres around the Homeless in DC, and how a seemingly innocent stroke of neglect up the economic food chain, can doom the lives of those on the bottom.

The next was a half complete, begging to be finished novel called The Moscow Vector by Robert Ludlum. I always have loved Ludlum for the sheer excess of tech jargon and action in his books, and how the stoyline, though vaguely similar everytime, is always pretty catchy. Although all of Ludlum's protagonists are the military training, Con-Ops/CIA types, with a general tough outside good inside streak, i can't really seem to care when reading his books. Although, it must be said, none of his recent novels even come CLOSE to the Jason Bourne Series. It isn't fair really... Ludlum got unlucky, and painted his Mona Lisa pretty early.

Anyway, Vector is about a highly precise, tailor made Biological Killer called HYDRA. The weapon is made from the victims own DNA, making collateral damage obsolete, and making it the perfect assasins tool. This is set against an increasingly tyrant Kremlin, set out to reclaim the Motherland's role on centre stage. Lt. Cl. John Smith, a Con-Ops operative, is first leaked info on HYDRA, and promptly attacked. With political pressure mounting, Smith has to locate the people behind HYDRA before they get their ultimate Target - The President of the US.

Another Ludlum novel was The Bancroft Strategy. This one is a mammoth book... took me ages to finish. Its about an operative called Todd Belknap, 'The Hound' who sets out to rescue his closest friend from an operation gone wrong. Todd himself has been placed on indefinite leave after a failed Recon mission, and things get worse when every lead that Todd follows ends up being murdered, and him being framed. On the other side of the world, Andrea Bancroft wakes up one day to find a proposal by her wealthy cousins to serve on the board of the prestigious Bancroft Foundation. However, Andrea soon finds herself wrestling with a benign charitable foun dation on one hand, and a cold, calculating, and anonymous 'Genesis' on the other. Andrea and Todd collide in the most unlikely manner, and find out they are bang in the middle of a very, very large conspiracy. Loved the movie-type storytelling, and the absolutely unexpected climax.

The last one i ve read is a 300pg, spellbinding, touching and altogether amazing book called 'The Man from St. Petersburg', by Ken Follet. Set against the lead up to the first world war, it follows a fearless, murderous and cold Anarchist, Feliks, who seeks to assassinate a Russian Prince to prevent Russia's participation in the war. However, his not really best laid plans go to nought, when he is confronted with his past. How this affects Feliks, and the entire political implications of one man's actions, forms the basis of this enthralling story. I loved this book, for the amazing potrayal of a man rediscovering his emotions, in the most unlikely of ways, and the inner struggle between his anarchist ideals, and his rediscovered conscience.

Whoa... sure was a long post... anyways... until next time, Ciao!

Monday, June 2, 2008

Royals Clinch a Humdinger! *Yawn*

Cliché.

How many thousand times has "The Hindu" printed this. Don't worry... pick up todays paper and I'm sure you'll find it. Or maybe tomorrows.

So the IPL is over, declared a huge success, we had our drama and what not, and those who got their money got their money. Almost as an afterthought, you have this "Amazing final" with the "best team coming out on top". And its all summed up in one line. Right??

Wrong.

Amazing final = CSK win. Thats how it works. And before all you purists start wagging your sterile, and abnoxiously long tongues, I dont really care for the 'Game' coming out on top. I wanted CSK to win, plain and simple.

That they didnt is no big deal actually. They played an awesome game. They dropped a few, they hit a few, and they gave... well... more than a few. But thats what, in retrospect, i find so charming about the team. They're always smiles. Ntini... Murali and of course, Dhoni. Maybe that wide gleam disappeared off Balaji, but it ll be back there soon. For the record, he bowled a horrible 3 overs, and an amazing 4th one. No bowler in the world could have bowled better.

What IS a big deal, is that a little birdie wasnt really singing the Super King Tune. Granted, the birdie may have found the Deep Roar a bit hard to mimic, but then we arent really born Lions are we... doesnt stop us from trying. What the birdie WAS doing was sit in her Royal little cage and twitter away to glory.

That came out bad. Chuck it. No actually, don t. It makes me feel better.

Anyway... its irritating that people can't support Chennai. We just have to. Being ignored for national selection so long (Badrinath), ill natured remarks against our younger players (Vidyuth), and numerous equations worked out to push us out of tthe top 4 and push Mumbai in (Every onther news channel)... you would think that could stir up some regional pride. So what if we're not full of local lads? End of the day, its Chennai that comes on the scorecards.

On a side note, Dhoni is awesome. You wont find many captains who speak to every single one of his players before the last ball is bowled, and after coming out on the not so shiny side of the old ball. And you wont find many who says "We lost as a team" and not proceed to elaborate which half chances they must NOT regret. Sure, Raina missed one catch in a hundred, Goni and balaji didnt stick their hands out fast enough, Parthiv cant so much as scratch his nose with the gloves on and Morkel didnt know if he had a size 12 or a size 13 shoe on. It doesnt matter.

I thought that if the Super Kings won, it would have made my day. An anticlimax for the ages. the way they lost, made my week. I would have remained a CSK fan no matter what. But thanks to what they showed us on field yesterday, I m proud to be one.

Congrats to the Royals. We ll beat you next time. Count on that.

Typically incoherent. Sigh. Oh well... guess i ll blame this one on the night being young.