Satyajit Ray
Darshana, the Action Heroine
Kaveree Bamzai
Darshana Rajendran is enjoying the acclaim coming her way
Charulata: His Allegorical Women
When the woman made a radical choice, Ray was uncomfortable. He was more comfortable showing women taking a stand against institutional orthodoxy
The Inner Eye
Ray obsessed about the tiniest detail. A sceptic of the time had grudgingly admitted: ‘How did a city boy know that when a frog dies, it floats on its back?’
The Mind of Bengal
It is easy to see why Ray’s films were classed as arthouse in the West. In Calcutta, they were screened in cinemas which showed regular Bengali films, whose audiences in the 1950s and 1960s didn’t watch much Hindi cinema
A Humanist Behind the Camera
Ray chose his stories with the dexterity of a jeweller picking his diamonds. And he was far from naïve on politics
He Kept You at Arm’s Length
But you could always trust Satyajit Ray to say what he meant. His opinions were sharp, to the point
From Genius to Divinity
Satyajit Ray never touched alcohol, and listened to a sonata by Beethoven on his turntable gramophone at breakfast. What else could possibly be required for the biodata of a Calcutta god?
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