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		<title>2nd floor, no lift</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Kitne aadmi hoyenge? I asked Panicking With no idea No cap on the number of people spilling in To squeeze between the pink walls of my 2bhk hall. Kuchh toh number batao Naam ginte ginte baareekiyon mein chale gaye Iske boyfriend, uske break up mein Final number still missing. Log aaye, peeyaa, gaana gaya, chale [...]]]></description>
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		<title>My farewell letter to FCB Ulka</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Hello everybody, Bye bye. Sniffs. Weeps some in her hanky. The vulnerability makes your heart crumble. I joined Ulka in March 09. Dusty auto rides in metallic heat to the Badarpur office. In the beginning, I was quite at sea, as we tried to establish the one idea on which DOCOMO communication would be based. [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://blog.malvikajain.com/my-farewell-letter-to-fcb-ulka</link>
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		<title>Mr.Sartorialist</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Sorry Mr.Sartorialist. I haven’t been to your page in ages. You see I got busy with my life, with a thousand jobs, all done just 20percent like different torrentz files uploading at the same time. Even when I did have time, which was quite often, I was making chai or just taking time to slump [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://blog.malvikajain.com/mr-sartorialist</link>
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		<title>Review: Sakharam Binder</title>
		<description><![CDATA[This one plays out as life does. Your perspective as audience keeps changing. Only in the end does one arrive at a startlingly clear perspective that explains it all. The play challenges clichéd morality and upholds an individual’s freedom to choose his/her way of life. It’s about an unmarried man – Sakharam Binder, who does [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://blog.malvikajain.com/review-sakharam-binder</link>
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		<title>Review: Court Marshall</title>
		<description><![CDATA[It’s a class act. Absolutely gripping. A marvelous play that will leave you stunned, frozen in your seats as it progresses. Dealing with the subject of class discrimination in the army it is not at all didactic. Not simplistic. It handles the complexity of the problem very well. As a court marshall progresses, the queer [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://blog.malvikajain.com/review-court-marshall</link>
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		<title>Review: Chaar Small</title>
		<description><![CDATA[This is a set of 4 plays. The first is light romance, a metaphor for how immigrants fall in love with Mumbai. Ok-ok. The second is fabulous – Daddu Tiwari. It leaves one guffawing on jokes that hit the nail on the head. Going over the growing years of a boy, the audience participates in [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://blog.malvikajain.com/review-chaar-small</link>
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		<title>Review: Love is in the air</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I went to this musical performance expecting to see all shades of love – jealousy, possessiveness, tu-tu main-main. However, this show puts forward a lot of love songs, songs about heartbreak and a dance performance or two. The entire performance has two main singers, and the rest support as dancers. Sarosh Nanavati’s voice is extremely [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://blog.malvikajain.com/review-love-is-in-the-air</link>
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		<title>REVIEW: BLUE MUG</title>
		<description><![CDATA[It’s a play about memories. How bits of life stick to head. The actors take you through memories that come alive with narration, memories of dads, circuses, childhood kinkiness. It’s an assortment of acts that show how memories give us a foothold in the stream of events. Happily, it’s not much of a brooding sort [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://blog.malvikajain.com/review-blue-mug</link>
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		<title>REVIEW: VAGINA MONOLOGUES</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Immensely enjoyable and involving. Very naked and bare so that there is no distance between the performers and audience. Everyone is on the same side, like with themselves in the bathroom. Lots of humour, people’s pleasures, fears, experiments with the vagina are err.. touched upon. Must watch. You will leave feeling you have a fresh [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://blog.malvikajain.com/review-vagina-monologues</link>
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		<title>Fuck Your Talent</title>
		<description><![CDATA[He was a nice guy. Quiet, minded his own business, useful while he lasted. I would see him each morning as he would enter, open his drawer, grab his Garnier Men’s fairness cream and hair gel and head to the bathroom to emerge transformed, err.. subtly. But then one day he was gone. All that [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://blog.malvikajain.com/fuck-your-talent</link>
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