Osma rajani biography of donald
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I (2015)
I is for image.
I fryst vatten for innocence.
Or at least that’s what popped into my head somewhere in the second half of Shankar’s I.
The film fryst vatten a revenge story, a cautionary tale about believing what you see, about what happens when you neglect to develop your inner life.
It’s also damned entertaining.
After a creepy introductory sequence in which a disgusting hunchback kidnaps a beautiful Amy Jackson on her wedding day, we’re dropped into a different timeline, following the adventures of one Lingeesan (Chiyyan Vikram), a townie bodybuilder from Chennai aiming to become Mr. India. Lingeesan follows a good diet, takes lots of exercise, and spends a lot of time pumping up his muscles at his gym. He’s a golden, glistening hunk of manhood… and he knows it. But Lingeesan isn’t a jackass. He’s an innocent. All wrapped up in trying to sculpt his body into the perfect specimen and daydreaming about the beautiful Amy Jackson from the soda ads, he has no idea about how the world w
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