On Odyssey
The brain is a multifarious and multifaceted entity. Within such entity that I possess, sooji upma is not an adaptation/ reimagining/ reinterpretation of sooji kheer – even though it may be made with the world’s best semolina, drenched and coated with the universe’s finest condiments and spices, and rendered perfect by a cordon bleu chef. And that’s all I’m saying about Odyssey. (Whatever is done of one Homeric poem is done. But in future, if there is to be a cinematic representation of Iliad, I hope it is undertaken by Ang Lee or Majid Majidi.)
