What is there to not like about a film that is so self-referential and pokes fun at everything that we seem to have taken too seriously? That uses all the familiar tropes of feminism and patriarchy and turns them into Brechtian agitprop? A film that is, most importantly, so entertaining as a cinematic experience it makes one’s heart feel dizzy?
What does buying sex do to men? And what about women’s fantasies of freedom? Nishtha Gautam traces the contours of ‘prostitution by choice’
A novel about the Emergency era, stating its horrors as if in a reportage
Andal’s god is a sensual presence. This book does justice to her verse.
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