I Hope I'm Old Before I'm Born
The Who sings, "I hope I die before I get old". Robbie Williams sings:
"I hope I'm old before I die". Now, there's a Timepass page with the
above title, and you are wondering, what the fuck does that have to do
with anything?
What does this page have to do with supposed Mahabharat
author, Krishna Dwaipayana, a.k.a. Ved Vyas? If you're still confused,
obviously you don't remember the story
of his birth.
[This is a digression, but the last time I checked, these are called
Timepass pages, and that's what will happen. Time will pass.]
Ved Vyas is born, and he immediately grows into a middle-aged dude.
The people we will be talking about on this page went one step further:
they were BORN old. One example from each sex will be considered below:
Universal Mother: Who else! A bong girl who was cruelly named
Nirupa by her parents, was born middle-aged, and quickly proceeded to
grow into a sixty-year old widow. Nirupa Roy's bungalow in real life
probably had a whole room devoted to all the white sarees she has worn
in Hindi movies playing a widowed mother! She has played mother to
people almost her own age! (Sort of like Ashok Kumar playing Manoj
Kumar's dad in Clerk) But she LOOKS the role. What 80s blockbuster or
multi-starrer would be complete without Nirupa Roy's muffled crying
into her saree as she scrubs utensils at random people's houses so
Master Alankar can grow up to be Amitabh Bachchan?
One of my favourite scenes from Hindi cinema is from the movie Mard.
Remember the line, "Mard ko dard nahin hota?" There was this
Bong guy in my high school who was very inspired by this movie and kept
saying that one line, we would keep punching him and he would act as if
it didn't hurt, and repeat that line. To his credit, he kept it up for
a long while. Anyway, the movie begins with old fogeys Dara Singh and
Nirupa Roy as a young married Royal Couple whose only child is being
sent away for safekeeping. Before it is sent away, Dara Singh pulls out
his trustworthy dagger and carves the word "Mard" (male) onto
its chest. This was obviously to dispel any contrary ideas people might
have about the child's gender. The kid, of course, is all smiles
throughout the carving process (of course he is, he grows up to be
Amitabh fucking Bachchan!), but the priceless overacting comes not from
Dara Singh or the kid, it comes from Nirupa Roy. She bites her lip,
shuts her eyelids closed real tight, turns away and mumbles, "Nahi,
main yeh nahin dekh sakti". I think I burst out laughing right then.
One extra-rainy night, we were sitting in Partho's lab in IISc watching
Jeetendra's Mawaali. A huge group of people, including
Subroto. The movie is a classic, the songs are awesome, they are Bhappi
creations, of course. But Hindi movies are like the Bong "sweet" sandesh.
They have a tasty raisin that you can get to only if you tolerate the
shitty multani mitti surrounding the raisin. So there were huge gaps in
the movie that we were forced to suffer through in silence. During one
such huge gap of unfunny business, the "good" Jeetendra says he will
take Jaya Prada to a safe place. Jeetu brings JP to some random house,
and knocks on the door. At this point, we were almost bored with the
movie, but as soon as the door opened, we burst out laughing once
again! Why? Because they waited until the last 45 minutes of the movie
to unleash Nirupa Roy on us! Hahahaha, I wish that Hindi movies NEVER
come up with the stupid idea of EDITING so that movies start making
sense. I mean, she was almost like a deux ex machina! Came out of
nowhere! We didn't get to see her do the dishes, be insulted when the
kids were young, or die of tuberculosis, or all of the above.
I heard that Nirupa Roy's husband wouldn't have sex with her because,
he claimed, she reminded him of his mother.
Ahmaaaad! Ahmaaad!: There's this looooong painful scene in Sholay
when Sachin dies. I think his body comes back on a donkey or a horse or
something, and his blind dad discovers that his only reason to live,
his only MEANS to live, is dead. Good thing for us, Sachin's blind dad
was A. K. HANGAL. His histrionics during that scene are
unforgettable. His cries of Ahmaaaad!!! Ahmaaaad!!! go
unanswered because his dumbass son is dead.
The day A. K. Hangal was born, his hair was white and he had a bald
spot and a small combover that he lost in the first few weeks. He lost
control of his motor functions within the first year, and his body
started shaking like an 80 year-old's body should. His first words,
spoken in a shaking, quavering voice, were recorded to be: "Dekho
beta...", and when he cried, his cries sounded suspiciously like "Ahmaaaaaddddd.... Ahmaaaaadddddd..."
There is only one movie I have ever seen that had A. K. Hangal as a
villain. He was wearing a checked safari suit in that one, and had a
moustache. Even there, he failed to look middle-aged no matter how hard
he tried to convince us.
How hard is it for you, I wonder, when your FIRST famous movie is the
one in which you play an old father whose son just died in the States?
Anupam Kher was thrown into the mix with Saraansh, and
ever since that first movie, I have trouble thinking of him as someone
who is not over sixty-five. Alok Nath's appearance on Buniyaad
did the same for him, although his hilarious
scene from Mafia Raaj is the one that we should ALL
remember him by. So much so that I don't buy Alok Nath's character if
he's not wearing a shawl and doesn't have a walking stick. People like
him should be begging God in their mumbly voices for their son to be
returned from the dead,
and should NEVER be participating in a friendly game of Antakshari with
their in-laws to be (on second thoughts, scratch that. THERE WAS NO
SUCH MOVIE, EVER. Repeat with me! THERE WAS NO SUCH MOVIE, EVER.).
While we were growing up, there was another similar character who used
to piss me off whenever he inflamed his nostrils - Nasir Hussain. My
brothers used to call him my "friend", because I would start cussing as
soon as he showed up playing the heroine's dad with the shawl and
walking stick and thick moustache. A typical Nasir Hussain role
consists of three scenes, and his health worsens drastically from one
to another, DESPITE the shawl he's wearing:
Scene 1: Reading newspaper with shawl, walking stick and
thick moustache when a happy daughter runs into the room and informs
him that she has passed her final exam with flying colours. A bout of
very healthy inflamed-nostrils laughter ensues.
Scene 2: At the daughter's wedding, he's unable to come up with her
dowry, and ends up falling at the groom's feet with his pagdi
ready to be placed at said feet.
Scene 3: He dies of a violent heart attack or a violent stroke (cue to
jarring music and high frequency shrieking by wife and/or daughter),
either because of the dowry thing,
or when he finds out that his daughter's pregnant out of wedlock.
Remember the TV show, Khandaan? Shriram Lagoo was the
head of the khandaan, wasn't he? There's another dude who was
born old with a quavering voice, like A. K. Hangal. A slightly less
effeminate quavering voice. His shawls and walking sticks are never
seen
without his glasses with thick, black rims. He's the working class
hero's dad, as opposed to Nasir Hussain, who is the rich heroine's dad.
Shriram Lagoo is MOST famous, of course, for an advertisement he was
in, during his Khandaan days: Dabur Chyawanprash. Who
here doesn't remember the phrase, "Dadaji, Badminton!?"..... "Mmm-hmm,
pehle Dabur Chyawanprash!" comes the reply.
Whenever I'm feeling sad because some bitch three years younger, or
some guy I don't know who is a year junior, calls me
UNCLE, I think of the people mentioned on this page, and I don't feel
so bad. At least I was young for a couple of years before I became
UNCLE. Plus, I didn't turn into KING UNCLE or RAJU CHACHA. If
you have seen these two movies, you know those are the worst things
anyone can call you.
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