Loot Liya!
Contrary to the popular prelude set by the title, this article isn’t about the falling rupee or the recent survey, that the corruption rate in India is double than that of the global average. *Haw! * Also, Dear Presses of the world, we don’t need a survey to tell us about the corruption rate. We bloody LIVE it! *Boo Yaah!* I am going to talk (rather, write), about a beautiful love story that couldn’t have been spun in anymore splendid fashion than Lootera. I’ll admit, am not much of a Bollywood film critic. Heck! My Bollywood IQ’s the size of a peanut, or even less so. This disinterest grows from watching mind-numbingly stupid and narcissist approach of the cliché that are Hindi film heroes, according to whom, disrespecting a woman and forcing themselves on her makes them somehow attractive to Ms. Bee Stung lips (Rockstar) and even so unappealing is another R.K. movie where he goes, “ Tum jaisi ladkiyaan flirting key liye nahin, ishq key liye banaayee gayi hai. ” And Bam! Ms.