Chak
de!
(Posted
on 28 September 2007)
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There
was enough to glue anyone to the tube this week. If
you are a cricket buff, particularly of the wham bam
variety, the T20 finals provided enough adrenaline rush
to last you a month. If you were from any side east
of Uttar Pradesh, you had enough reason to chew your
nails and watch as the Indian Idol reached its
finale last weekend. And if you are a soap fan with
a yen for something different, Amber Dhara launched
to give you something new to chew on. And of course,
a new season of Desperate Housewives hit the
waves too.
Cricket,
however, overpowered the rest of the programming and
dominated the remote control. Ever since the younger
version of our boys in blue beat Australia in the semi-finals,
there was little else to talk about on news channels.
And after the finals, the repeated footage of Sreesanth's
last catch and Yuvraj's six sixes could well rival that
of the planes crashing into the twin towers in the annals
of TV history.
Of
course, since any channel worth its salt had to prove
its mettle, the entire Wednesday turned into a carnival
with exhaustive coverage of the team's return and felicitation
in Mumbai. Battling the rains, braving the crowds and
tripping over each other in their enthusiasm to get
close to the heroes, camerapersons and reporters were
often reduced to a babbling lot, one of whom even gushed
when he spotted Yuvraj - 'Chhakkon ke sartaj!".
Cricket
has hijacked the Chak De anthem, as was evident
from the continuous play the song got since the win
at Johannesberg. Hockey, which was just about taking
a tentative step into the limelight, has been pushed
back rudely, once again. The hockey team and coach got
airtime enough to register their protests against the
step motherly treatment to the sport, but after that,
channels went back to where their hearts belong - cricket,
and the new breed of cricketers.
****
Idol
worship
To
the rest of the country, it didn't make a mite of difference
which man from the north east won. But the finale in
Delhi had some real cheering for both finalists from
their respective states, obviously unaided by any prompting
from the organisers. The endless performances by the
ousted participants (with the girls dressed up like
aspiring film starlets) were a tad boring, till Sukhvinder
Singh came up on stage and gave an inspiring performance
with some of them. Instead of focusing on their dance
moves, Singh made them sing along on variations of tunes,
and the girls matched him, tune for tune.
Of
course, a film promotion even at the finale was inevitable.
Although it was near midnight and patience had worn
thin, chief guest John Abraham did his bit for his upcoming
film Goal's promotion before declaring the winner.
Bliss
of conjoined life
It's
a novel concept, and it ain't easy to tackle. But so
far, Sony's Amber Dhara haven't had too many
problems in life except face the barbs of school mates.
The serial has married the unique situation of conjoined
twins to a soap, and there necessarily has to be some
lather. Although it's engaging to watch, one gets the
feeling that it's too removed from reality to be true.
The girls wear designer clothes, drive cars and look
like models ready to walk the ramp. It is their mother,
Mona Ambegaonkar, who is able to express the agony of
conjoined life far better.
Sahara
One's Bathroom Singer continues to look like
a poor cousin of Indian Idol, particularly since
it's objective too is to include all those not allowed
entry into the more glamorous shows. Still, it could
have been zanily presented. But neither Ravi Kissen
and Shibani Kashyap have the wherewithal to pull off
such a coup as judges and Gaurav Gera as the host is
lackluster. They are staid and boring to say the least.
The singers are no sensations either, consequently,
the show just gets on your nerves after a while.
****
Couch
potato's tip of the week - You may have missed it
in all the excitement about cricket, but the new season
of Desperate Housewives on Star World is worth
a dekko. All the wives are back with different problems
this time, but they are as engaging as ever!
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