mayuri, mukul, amit and me on our way to ghatkopar in the morning.
after our meeting the food court at hiranandani powai.
then suresh p m and his white flat overlooking national park at raheja estates, with the half wall bathroom, no walls.
‘dus’ is all suave coolness with magnificent flying men (and one woman) and their machines in a fabulously derivative plot sourcing varied hollywood blockbusters. a shameless no brainer, fast motion / slow motion rapid cuts for no apparent reason but to seem 'happening', an item song out of nowhere and the designer clothes making abhishek, zayed, suneil, sanjay and shilpa all look hot as hell. completely unpretentious mindlessness. i liked.