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SCOOP: Amit Kumar married!
By: Upala KBR
April 2, 2005

FAMILY PORTRAIT: Amit Kumar with his wife and children
Pic: Rane Ashish
The 52-year old son of the late Kishore Kumar, Amit, is today married with a three-month old daughter, Muktika, and a ten-year old stepdaughter, Vrinda. We caught up with the singer who never got his dues, even though he is immensely talented.

Though his voice is a replica of his famous father's, filmmakers prefer poor copies like Babul Supriyo and Kumar Sanu.

Filmi politics and thriving competition drove the reclusive singer into a life of oblivion. Now, the singer is happy doing live shows and albums.

We catch the reclusive singer in a rare tte--tte:

When did you get married?
On June 24, 2003. Rima is a singer by profession and has sung for my album Le Chalo, which I shall be releasing on my dad's birthday, August 4. We have a daughter called Muktika (born on December 31, 2004); her name means a wet pearl.

Le Chalo is an album based on my relationship with father. Now I want to do an album today on my relationship with my daughter Muktika.

Was it a love marriage?
Yes. I met Rima during a stage show in 1990 in Assam, where she was performing too. But we fell in love in 1996-97 during a country tour. We were doing shows together and soon the friendship turned into love.

But she was married then. Reema got divorced four years ago. We faced some turbulent times then and there was some tension, but everything is fine today. Rima's husband and I are friends today.

Why have you shifted out of your father's bungalow?
Because there is renovation work going on there. We have leased the ground floor out to an NRI lady who is opening the Serenity Salon there. We are getting good money.

The bungalow is in the name of Sumit Kumar's trust, of which I am the main trustee. Leenaji (Chandavarkar , Amit's step-mother) has helped me a lot in this. I am extremely attached to the bungalow. It is like a temple to me; it's where I was born. On Monday, we all go for the Shiva puja at the temple on top of the bungalow.

Did you move out because of problems with Leena and her son Sumit?
No. That's rubbish. Kuch toh log kahenge, logon ka kaam hai kehna. In fact, Leenaji has written the lyrics of Le Chalo and Sumit has arranged the music with Richard-Kashi.

Sumit is a part of my stage shows. Today, we are leaving for a show in Jamnagar. We keep shuttling between Kandivali, Juhu and Bandra (where Sumit and Chandavarkar stay).

You never got your dues from Bollywood. Comment.
I don't hate Bollywood. I got disillusioned. Though I have given many hits here, I have opted out of the rat race. There is too much politics here.

My father had once told me that to survive here you have to wear a mask and I can't do that. I am too old to indulge in that. I would rather sit at home. I am happy with my shows. But I would like to direct the music for a film because I love composing.



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Thanks for sharing Qwest ji. Good to know that kids are following foot steps of their parents. 👏 👏

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Thanks for visiting the thread yes not all were successfully like there parents. But are are really very successfully like there parent, and time has change also then and now are very different.

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Satyajit Ray

Satyajit Ray was born in Calcutta into an exceptionally talented family who were prominent in Bengali arts and letters. His father died when he was an infant and his mother and her younger brother's family brought him up. After graduating from Presidency College, Calcutta, in 1940, he studied art at Rabindranath Tagore's University in Shantiniketan, West Bengal. He took up commercial advertising and he also designed covers and illustrated books brought out by Signet Press. One of these books was an edition of Bibhutibhushan Bandyopadhya's novel, Pather Panchali, which was to become his first film. In 1947 Ray established the Calcutta Film Society. During a six month trip to Europe in 1950, he managed to see 100 films, including Vittorio De Sica's Ladri di Biciclette (1948), which greatly inspired him. He returned convinced that it was possible to make realist cinema and with an amateur crew he endeavoured to prove this to the world.

In 1955, after incredible financial hardship (shooting on the film stopped for over a year) his adaptation of Pather Panchali (Song of the Little Road) was completed. Prior to the 1956 Cannes Festival, Indian Cinema was relatively unknown in the West, just as Japanese cinema had been prior to Kurosawa's Rashomon (1950). However, with Pather Panchali, Satyajit Ray suddenly assumed great importance. The film went on to win numerous awards abroad including Best Human Document at Cannes. Pather Panchali's success launched an extraordinary international film career for Ray.

A prolific filmmaker, during his lifetime Ray directed 36 films, comprising of features, documentaries and short stories. These include the renowned Apu trilogy (Pather Panchali, Aparajito [1956] and Apur Sansar [1959]), Jalsaghar (1958), Postmaster (1961), Charulata (1964), Days and Nights in the Forest (1969) and Pikoo (1980) along with a host of his lesser known works which themselves stand up as fine examples of story telling. His films encompass a diversity of moods, techniques, and genres: comedy, satire, fantasy and tragedy. Usually he made films in a realist mode, but he also experimented with surrealism and fantasy.

Pather Panchali

Pather Panchali was based on the aforementioned famous novel of the '30s depicting a poor Bengali family's grim struggle for survival. In this story, a father, although talented artistically, is compelled to eke out a living for his wife and two children by collecting rents. For a long time he struggles to bring up the family in its ancestral home, but ultimately he is forced to abandon the home. Aparajito (The Unvanquished) forms the second part of this great trilogy. It deals with the adolescence of Apu following his father's death. Sarbojaya, after some hardships, takes Apu to live in her uncle's household in the country. The local schoolmaster nurtures Apu's interest in learning and in the wider world, and at 16 Apu wins a scholarship to study in Calcutta. Caught up in the excitement of the city, he visits his mother reluctantly and rarely. She is lonely and dying but refuses to appeal to his sympathy for fear of impeding his education. Finally a letter from his uncle brings Apu home, one day too late. After the funeral, Apu, refusing to follow his father into the priesthood, leaves again for the city.

Apu Sansar

Before concluding the trilogy Ray made Paras Pather (The Philosopher's Stone, 1958), a satirical comedy about a poor clerk who chances on a magic stone that turns all metal to gold. The concluding film in the trilogy is Apu Sansar (The World of Apu), in many ways the most mature and deeply felt of the three works. Apu, now a grown man, marries, writes his first novel, and then loses his wife Aparna in childbirth. Shattered, Apu refuses to his son, blaming him for Aparna's death and he wanders off in anguished solitude. Five years later his friend Pulu unearths him and at last he is reunited with his son. This event gives him the vitality and joy with which to face the future. The theme of change, of the countervailing gains and losses attendant on the forces of progress, has often been identified as the central preoccupation of Ray's work. This theme, underlying much of the Apu trilogy, finds its most overt expression in Jalsaghar (The Music Room), an underrated film and one of Ray's finest achievements. Jalsaghar is the story of Biswambhar, a feudal lord who ruins himself through holding music concerts to outclass the boorish upstart son of a moneylender. The film as a whole explores the idea that truly great art is created in that space of time just before disintegration takes over. Time seems to be frozen for Biswambhar and it is within this act of refusal that his ruin lies.

The inner struggle between traditional and modern values in Indian life has coloured several other Ray films. Devi (The Goddess, 1960) is essentially a story exploring the dangers of religious fanaticism and superstition. Daya is a young bride at the end of the 19th century who (because her father-in-law has a vision) suddenly believes that she is the reincarnation of the goddess Kali. The gullible Daya accepts the worship of the people around her, but she eventually becomes a victim of a quarrel that develops between her husband and her father.

To mark the centenary of the birth of Rabindranath Tagore, Ray made Teen Kanya (Three Daughters) in 1961. The Postmaster is the first of the three-part series making up Teen Kanya. A young man from Calcutta, exiled as postmaster in a remote village begins teaching a young orphan girl (who tends his house) to read and write. Acting out of sheer boredom, he is too selfish to notice her growing attachment to him, and when the chance of a transfer comes he leaves without consideration. The second episode, Samapti, is a comedy about a young law student who rejects the dull bride chosen by his mother and marries the village tomboy. The third episode is Monihara, a ghost story about a wife who returns after her death to claim her husband's last gift.

Charulata

Ray's first original script was for Kanchanjungha (1962), which was also his first picture in colour and the first film for which Ray composed the score. Filmed entirely on location in Darjeeling, it traces the varied activities of a vacationing family dominated by the father, a rich Calcutta businessman. Yet another disillusioned character is the taxi-driver protagonist of Abhijan (The Expedition, 1962). In Mahanagar (The Big City, 1963), Ray tackles the problem of whether or not both a husband and wife should take up jobs to maintain the family. The Big City is set in contemporary India, but the issue at stake - that being a woman's place in society - is essentially the same in Charulata (1964), which takes place in 1879 and is based on another story by Tagore. Admirers of Ray's work have often quarrelled as to which are his best films. Most have agreed however that Charulata is among the very finest. Ray himself rates it as his favourite. "It's the one with the fewest flaws." (John Wakeman, 1988, p. 845.)

After the confident mastery of Charulata, Ray seemed for the rest of the decade to lose his sureness of touch, unable to come satisfactorily to terms either with his material or with the world around him. Films such as Kapurush-o-Mahapurush (The Crowd and the Holy Man, 1965), Nayak (The Hero, 1966) and Chiriakhana (The Zoo, 1967) contain little of Ray's personal touch. It was not until Aranyer Din Ratri (Days and Nights in the Forest, 1969) that Ray returned to form. In this accomplished work, Ray isolates and removes a group of modern young Calcuttans from their natural habitat in order to study their attitudes and reactions and to reveal aspects of their respective characters. During the late-'60s, Ray made a fairytale for adults in Goopy Gyn Bagha Byne (The Adventures of Goopy and Bagha, 1968) and then went on to make The City Trilogy (comprising of Pratidwandi [The Adversary, 1970], Seemabaddha [Company Limited, 1971] and Jana Aranya [The Middleman, 1975]) but before its completion a number of other film projects intervened. Two documentaries from this period are Sikkim (1971), a travelogue on the northern border kingdom, and The Inner Eye (1972), a short tribute to the blind artist Binod Behari Mukherjee. Between these two documentaries, however, Ray made Ashani Sanket (Distant Thunder, 1973), his second colour film.

Shatranji Ke Kilhari

In 1961 Ray had revived Sandesh, the children's magazine founded by his grandfather and continued by his father until his premature death. From this time, alongside his movie-making he also produced a constant flow of illustrations, verses, translations and stories for the magazine. Several of his stories featured Felu Mittar, a private detective and it is one of these that he adapted for his second children's film Sonar Kella (The Fortress, 1974). Like all of Ray's children's films it was hugely successful. Wary of making films in a language in which he was not proficient, Ray resisted the idea of moving outside the restricted Bengali. However, he was persuaded to aim for a wider audience by making his first film in Hindu, Shatranji Ke Kilhari (The Chess Players, 1977), a period piece set in Lucknow 1856. In this film Ray traces two parallel stories. While General Outram, the British resident, moves to oust Wajid Ali Shah from the throne of Oudh and annex the Kingdom for the East India Company, two of Wajid's indolent nawabs, indifferent to history, play endless games of chess. Although a strong film, it would seem Ray failed to adequately mesh the two separate strands of the plot as he intended. After The Chess Players, Ray returned to making films for children. Ray adapted another of his short stories for Joi Baba Felunath (The Elephant God, 1978). The plot revolves around a stolen gold statuette, which Felu eventually recovers in the face of bribes from assorted heavies. Ray followed this film with Hirok Rajar Deshe (The Kingdom of Diamonds, 1980), a sequel to Goopy and Bagha in which the two characters find themselves in a police state where idealists are exiled and dissenters are brainwashed.

In 1981, as a result of a successful revival of Ray's work in Paris, ORTF commissioned a new work, Pikoo, a 27-minute fiction film. Pikoo is a story which depicts a family crisis through the uncomprehending eyes of the six-year-old son. The same year, Ray was commissioned to make a film for Indian TV. The resulting film was Sadgati (Deliverance) a 50-minute piece filmed in Hindi, which relates a story of callous exploitation. In 1984 Ray made Ghare-Baire (The Home and the World), telling the story of a love triangle in which the characters are forced to confront the wider effects of their own limitations.

Due to his medical condition (which resulted from a heart attack during the making of The Home and the World), Satyajit Ray was told by his doctors not to do any location work and he was forced to shoot in studios. Unfortunately, this constraint of shooting does mar the last of his films as a whole. This is true of not only Ganashatru (Enemy of the People, 1989) but also Shakha Prashakha (Branches of the Tree, 1990) and Agantuk (The Stranger, 1991).

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There is perhaps no filmmaker who exercised such total control over his work as Satyajit Ray. He was responsible for scripting, casting, directing, scoring, operating the camera, working closely on art direction and editing, even designing his own credit titles and publicity material. His films come as close to complete personal expression as may be possible in cinema. Ray's style grows out of the material itself, and from an inner compulsion to express it clearly. The thread that ties the body of his work together is its strong humanist basis. By his own admission his films are the antithesis of conventional Hollywood films, both in style and content. His characters are generally of average ability and talents. Perverted or bizarre behaviour, violence and explicit sex, rarely appear in his films. His interest lies in characters with roots in their society. What fascinates him is the struggle and corruption of the conscience-stricken person. He brought real concerns of real people to the screen. His works serve to remind us of the wholeness and sanctity of the individual. Above all, Ray's is a cinema of thought and feeling, in which the feeling is deliberately restrained because it is so intense. Although Ray continued to experiment with subject matter and style more than most directors, he always held true to his original conviction that the finest cinema uses strong, simple themes containing hundreds of little, apparently irrelevant details, which only help to intensify the illusion of actuality better. These themes cannot come from the passing fashions of the period; they must be drawn from permanent values.

Aparajito

By depicting physical environments with the utmost truth and by exploring human relationships to their limits, Ray reveals many aspects of the human condition. Through particulars, he reaches universality, conveying through his cinema this co-existence. Much of his cinema's strength lies in the total impression of its average moments, moments that can't be picked out as necessarily striking scenes. This is because he strikes a carefully judged balance between form and content. He does not let one part override the other. He was known to reject locations because he thought them too spectacular and overpowering, stating they would upset the balance.

In the last few decades we have seen greater emphasis on form and technique in film at the expense of content. Form has come to be identified as the content of film. With formalism reigning supreme, subject matter has disappeared. Meaning has been divorced from the subject and a steady dehumanisation in cinema has resulted. What is refreshing about Satyajit Ray and his films is that they represent sanity and faith in humanity. With him, the subject comes first and with the material on hand he allows it to dictate the form.

Throughout his career, Satyajit Ray maintained that the best technique of filmmaking was the one that was not noticeable, that technique was merely a means to an end. He disliked the idea of a film that drew attention to its style rather than the contents. That is why his work touches one as a revelation of artistry. For at the same time, he reveals his attitude, his sympathies, and his overall outlook in a subtle manner, through hints and via undertones. There are no direct messages in his films. But their meanings are clear, thanks to structural coherence.

Agantuk

Ray makes us re-evaluate the commonplace. He has the remarkable capacity of transforming the utterly mundane into the excitement of an adventure. There is the ability to recognise the mythic in the ordinary, such as in the train sequence of Pather Panchali where the humming telegraph poles hold Durga and Apu in a spell. In addition, he has the extraordinary capacity of evoking the unsaid. When viewing one of his films we often think we know what one of his characters is thinking and feeling, without a single word of dialogue. This ability to create a sense of intimate connection between people of vastly different cultures is Ray's greatest achievement. More then any of his contemporaries in world cinema, he can create an awareness of the ordinary man, and he doesn't do it in the abstract, but by using the simplest, most common and concrete details such as a gesture or a glance.

What is also distinctive in Ray's work is that the rhythm in his films seems almost meditative. There is a contemplative quality in the magnificent flow of images and sounds that evokes an attitude of acceptance and detachment, which is profoundly Indian. His compassionate work arises from a philosophical tradition that brings detachment and freedom from fear, celebrates joy in birth and life and accepts death with grace. This perspective attempts to create the whole out of a fineness of detail. Ray succeeded in making Indian cinema, for the first time in its history, something to be taken seriously, and in so doing, created a body of work of distinct range and richness.

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Biography of Director, Sandip Ray

Son of the legendary filmmaker Satyajit Ray, Sandip Ray was born in Calcutta in 1953. His interest in film developed at an early age, and he began his precocious career as a stills photographer on the sets of his father's films, then worked regularly as his assistant starting in 1976.

He was also director of photography on Satyajit Ray's last three films, Ganashatru (An Enemy of the People, 1988), Shaka Proshaka (The Branches of the Tree, 1991) and Agantuk (The Visitor, 1991).

The first film he directed was the trailer for the release of Ray's Shatranj ke khilari (The Chess Players, 1977). Sandip Ray's credits include four feature films, a documentary and a highly-successful TV series in 26 parts, Satyajit Ray Presents I & II. His third film, Uttoran (The Interrupted Journey, 1994), from a screenplay by Satyajit Ray, was selected for Un Certain Regard at the Cannes Film Festival that year. In addition to directing, Sandip Ray is known as an actor and a gifted illustrator.

While shooting for Ghare Baire (Home and the World, 1984) in mid-1980s, Satyajit Ray suffered two heart attacks. Sandip Ray completed the project from Ray's detailed instructions.

His own first independent work, Phatik And The Juggler (Phatikchand), won the National Award for both his direction and the film; his second film, based on the script by Satyajit Ray completed Ray's Goopy and Bagha trilogy. He also directed the "Satyajit Ray presents"; a television series based on short stories and screenplay by Satyajit Ray.

After Satyajit Ray's death, Sandip made two films with the Ray regulars, including Target (1995) based on a screenplay by Satyajit Ray.

Filmography of Director, Sandip Ray

1977: Trailer for Satyajit Ray's Shatranj ke Khilari (The Chess Players)

Hindi

Duration: 5 minutes.

1983 : Feature – Fatikchand (Fatik and the Juggler)

Bengali

Duration: 105 minutes.

1986 : TV series – Satyajit Ray Presents… Hindi.

1987 : TV series – Satyajit Ray Presents… Hindi.

1988 : Feature Documentary – Zindagi ek Safar : Kishore Kumar.

Hindi

Duration: 123 minutes.

1991 : Feature – Goopy Bagha Phiray Elo (The Return of Goopy and Bagha)

Bengali

Duration: 125 minutes.

1993 : Feature – Uttoran (The Broken Journey)

Bengali

Duration: 82 minutes.

1993 : Feature – Target.

Hindi

Duration: 122 minutes.

1996-97 : TV series – Feluda 30.

Bengali.

1999-00 : TV series – Satyajiter Gappo.

Bengali.

2000 : TV movie – Dr Munshir Diary (Dr Munshi's Diary)

Bengali

Duration: 96 minutes.

2001 : TV series – Eker Pithay Dui.

Bengali.

2002 : Rabindranath Tagore's Opera – Mayar Khela.

Bengali

Duration: 74 minutes.

2003 : Feature – Bombaiyer Bombatay (The Bombay Bandit)

Bengali

Duration: 115 minutes.

2005 : Feature – Nishijapon (After the Night…Dawn)

Bengali

Duration: 102 minutes.

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Music is in his blood

As son of a legendary star, Sumeet Kumar is well aware of the challenges ahead, but his first recording has left him confident and ecstatic, gathers Rajiv Vijayakar

His father was Indian cinema's greatest all rounder, Kishore Kumar. His mother Leena Chandavarkar almost touched Numero Uno as heroine in the '70s. And in the '80s, his stepbrother Amit Kumar carved his own niche as singer.

And now, Sumeet Kumar has recorded his first ever film song for Saurabh Shukla's Mudda-The Issue, with a confidence and competence that left chief guest Rajesh Khanna awestruck. "I hope that he overtakes his father. That is every father's wish anyway," Khanna said. And music directors Jeet-Pritam (Tere Liye, Mere Yaar Ki Shaadi Hai) confessed that he had added considerably to their composition with his vocal delivery and his innovative and spontaneous modulations.

Sumeet always wanted to keep music as a hobby, and like his father never formally learnt music, though he now trains under Pt. Satyanarayan Mishra. "I am still doing my commerce in college,' reveals Sumeet. 'Dancing is my passion and I am learning that too. I would even do dramatics to bunk my classes, but never thought of taking singing seriously."

Being a legend's son and taking after him was not too easy. Says Sumeet "Right from childhood and my school days, there was this pressure on me to sing because I was my dad's son! I was so shy I would lip-sync even the National Anthem, and the punishment I got was to be made to sing alone!"
Finally he accepted producer Raju Mavani's offer to sing because he thought he needed to break out of the shell. "My biggest fear was always the fact that I would not make the grade," he says. "Raju Mavani offered me the song after hearing me sing at a Kishore Kumar Award function, but on the day of my first song, I asked him, 'You have called the entire press and are giving interviews, but will I be able to record?' Being the son of such a great father is a very big challenge and the tendency to be compared to my father will always be there."

Sumeet does have some memories of his father, who died when he was just five. But it is Amit who has been his guiding factor. As for mom, he has always been close to her.

Now the results of the recording have left Sumeet ecstatic: "All the feedback has been positive!" he grins happily. "The joy of hearing my own voice on tape cannot be described! To get such an opportunity without any hard work is amazing and humbling. It is a special feeling."

Sumeet is game for a playback career, now that offers are coming, though he is keeping his other options open. A second solo has already been taped for his debut film. Adding to his musical interest is the realisation that he can even compose, for Sumeet, who describes himself as a "simple, straight singer," is also adept at playing the keyboard.

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Satyajit Ray's Feluda is back again

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ike father like son, goes the adage. But Sandip Ray has big boots to fill. His father was the legendary filmmaker and Bengali author Satyajit Ray, who would have been 84 on Monday, May 2.

Having wowed all with his first Feluda (Satyajit Ray's creation, the suave sleuth who is the Bengali kid's Sherlock Holmes, also known as Prodosh Chandra Mitter) film, Bombaiyer Bombete, Sandip is about to make a sequel.

Has the commercial success of the film (Bombaiyer Bombete ran for more than 20 weeks at a south Kolkata cinema after a December 2003 release and forced a rerun) inspired him?

Sandip cites a different reason. "This year-end marks the 40th anniversary of the first Feluda story, Feludar Goyendagiri, published in (Bengali children's magazine) Sandesh. What better way to celebrate that than making a film on one of Feluda's investigations?" he asks.

Sandip has picked Tintorettor Jishu, one of the later Feluda adventures, for his new film. It revolves around a priceless painting by Renaissance artist Tintoretto being targeted by an international smuggling racket.

Sandip promises to stick to the old trio Sabyasachi Chakraborty (Feluda), Parambrata Chatterjee (Feluda's cousin and Dr Watson Topshe) and Bibhu Bhattacharya (Feluda's friend Jatayu, aka Lalmohan Ganguly).

"The Bengali audience," says Sandip, "has accepted Sabyasachi as the new Feluda as opposed to his predecessor, the veteran Soumitra Chatterjee."

In an earlier interview, the filmmaker had said he has intentionally made the new Feluda a little more macho by making him wear a contemporary hat.

What made him choose Tintoretto?

"Like Bombete, it was the climax that beckoned me," Sandip says. "The film is likely to start (shooting) by December, and will travel to many places of India and even Hong Kong."

Will Barsha Banshal, daughter of R D Banshal and producer of Nishijapan, another of Sandip's recent films, foot the bill?

Barsha is positive. "If everything goes well, we will love to be associated with such a project," she says.

Feluda fans could not have asked for more. "Those who lamented the death of Feluda after (Satyajit) Ray's demise can now sleep easy," says Amritanshu Datta, who swears by the Charminar-smoking detective. "I can't thank him (Ray junior) enough. As and when he gets respite from his stint behind the camera, he should think of recreating the character (Feluda) in print as well."

Sandip refuses to commit himself to that, at least for the time being. "I have been toying with the idea of recreating the Feluda series in print as well but have not got the time. Though I can't promise anything now, I do hope to bring Prodosh Chandra Mitter back to life in the near future."

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Swar_Raj

Thanks for visiting the thread yes not all were successfully like there parents. But are are really very successfully like there parent, and time has change also then and now are very different.

Agreed QWest'ji - true that most of them have not been legendary as their parents were, but atleast they have taken the legacy forward and some in quite a nice way 👏👏

But then, you cannot expect a Kishore Kumar or a Satyajit Ray to be born everyday 😊

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Agreed QWest'ji - true that most of them have not been legendary as their parents were, but atleast they have taken the legacy forward and some in quite a nice way 👏👏

But then, you cannot expect a Kishore Kumar or a Satyajit Ray to be born everyday 😊

You couldn't have said more accurately. Kishore Kumar or a Satyajit Ray Hemant Kumar Lata or Asha Will not born tomorrow either.
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By Joginder Tuteja, October 20, 2003 - 10:09 IST

As has been prevalent in the latter half of 2003, a debutante dons the director's hat again. The man on the hot seat being - Saurabh Shukla, a name not so unknown in Bollywood. After having ventured in various departments of film making, Shukla brings to focus the issues faced by everyone from a 'Peon to the Prime Minister' due to the current political scenario. Set in the background of a North Indian college campus, Mudda is the 're-launch pad' of Arya Babbar who has a forgettable 'Ab Ke Baras' behind him. The film also stars Prashant Narayanan, who impressed in 'Chhal' (and has 'Waisa Bhi Hota Hai' ready for the release) and Rekha Vedvyasa who makes her debut. Produced by Daksha Mavani, Mudda has music by Jeet Pritam, who composed some fairly good tracks in Sanjay Gadhvi's 'Mere Yaar Ki Shaadi Hai', and lyrics by Shukla himself. Sanjay Swami and Chandranii pen the lyrics of a track each.

'Zero expectations - a fairly good experience'. This is what sums up one's feelings after listening to Mudda. The title and the theme of the movie do not really mandate a great feel-good musical approach. But still Jeet-Pritam and Shukla manage to bring a few hummable scores in the album. Revelation is the new kid on the block - Sumeet Kumar, Kishore Kumar's younger son, who deserves a pat on the back for rendering a couple of melodious tracks pretty decently. 'Deewangee' is the pick of the lot, which is so much in the style of an R D Burman track. Excellent arrangements, dedicated vocals and good lyrics (by Chandranii) make this melodious track worth to be listened to. Sumeet does well in the shorter and a sad version as well.

'Kaise Mein Kahoon', another track by Sumeet, written by Sanjay Swami, is again a rare track in today's times which rises due to it's simplicity and soberness. Though the picturisation, cinematography and the costumes still leave a lot to be desired, good vocals and hummable music more than make up for it. A good romantic number.

'Khwabon Ki', a track sung as solos by both Kavita Krishnamurthy and Hariharan, is another simple love song. Chorus of this track makes for a good overall effect. Though fairly good, it may just get lost in the crowd of many other high profile tracks due to the low-key publicity. Veterans as they are, both Kavita and Hariharan excel in their respective solos.

Zubin croons 'Sapne Saare', a sad track about broken heart. Though the composition sticks to the tested lines, it is the Shukla's lyrics and Zubin's vocals that give some strength to the track.

Two utterly forgettable tracks - 'Godanva' and 'Kutta Kaate', aimed purely at front benchers also make an appearance and somehow make the album loose it's sheen. 'Godanva' by Poornima and Aroon Bakshi, is based on haryanvi folk tune and is supposedly an 'item' number. But it seems highly impossible that such an item track, which cannot boast to be up-market, may really be able to pull in the audience. Case in point being the recent 'Laila Laila' from Samay, which though being choreographed so lavishly, was flayed for being there in the movie at all !!

'Kutta Kaate' by Sonu Nigam possibly aims at cashing on the image of Shukla as 'Kallu Mama' in Satya. Composed in the similar manner with some comical dialogues by Shukla in the background, it does invoke a smile or two in parts, but then the overall impact leaves much to be desired.

Never mind a couple of odd numbers, Mudda has a few above-average tracks that do not boast to be unique or blockbusters kind, but still rise due to their simplicity and some good vocals by Sumeet Kumar who should be having some good future.
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indiantelevision.com's Breaking News


Eternal Dreams to scout for singing talent every year

Indiantelevision.com Team

(8 August 2002 5:00 pm)

MUMBAI: Eternal Dreams, a media company promoted by Sapna Chaturvedi, is seeking to honour bards.

And it is doing it in memory of India's greatest singer ever, the eternal Kishore Kumar. The company, which has been slowly but surely working on turning around the Rathikant Basu promoted Tara Marathi and Bengali, has initiated the Kishore Kumar Award - which will honour two singing talents each year: one for established singers and the other for a new voice who can recreate the magic of the Maestro, Kishore Kumar.

Some permanent members of the jury who will judge the entries include: Amit Kumar, Kishan Kumar of T Series, Ratan Jain of Venus, Kumar S Taurani of Tips, Ekta Kapoor of Balaji Telefilms, Praveen Shah of Time and music directors Dabboo Malik and Himesh Reshammiya. Apart from these, there will be other members who will be decided each year prior to the selections.

Chaturvedi says Eternal Dreams will handle the winners' careers for six months. "We hope to present the Indian music industry with some exceptional talents in the coming years,"she adds. The award was unveiled by film star Jeetendra at a musical extravaganza based on the songs of Kishoreda last weekend. Among the singers who turned up and crooned at no cost included Kumar Sanu, Vinod Rathod, Babul Supriyo, Shaan and Dabboo Malik. Making his debut on stage was Kishore Kumar's youngest son Sumeet Kumar, who enthralled the audience with his promising performance.


Balaji Telefilms chairman Jeetendra Kappor (extreme left) and Eternal Dreams MD Sapna Chaturvedi (extreme right) at the musical extravaganza last weekend


The surprise discovery of the evening, however, was Pankaj Chaturvedi, a singer who wears two hats with the ease of a magician. Pankaj who evoked nostalgic memories of Kishoreda with the best of his memorable numbers is also the CEO of Baskin Robbins (South Asia), the largest international ice cream chain in India.


The show, a tribute to Kishore Kumar, is to be aired on DD Metro and has the backing of Tide detergent, Dabur and Win 94.6 with Regent Hotels being the hospitality partner.




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'Remembering Papa'
by
Nitin Mukesh
"From all the relationships one has - that of a husband, brother, son, friend, father, he was the best as a father. He was a doting parent - an indulgent, pampering father, so that we could have easily got spoilt but we didn't because he taught us values too. In fact the way he gave us our values was worth seeing. He'd never thrash us or be angry but in his own gentle way make us understand," his son reminisces. "But to go back to his life in films, he got his first break with Anil Biswas in the film Pehli Nazar.
This is how it happened. It was in his sister's baraat that the great actor Motilal was one of the baraatis. People pushed my father to sing in front of him. He sang one of K.L.Saigal's songs and Motilal was struck by his voice. He invited him to Bombay and when he did go, true to his word, got him to sing for Pehli Nazar in which he was the hero. The song catapulted papa into fame immediately. Thereafter Motilalji kept papa in his own house as a son. That's when he started training. He'd had no training earlier. He was very young when he came to Bombay, almost penniless and one of 11 children, but it was his keen desire to become a singer that brought him here. He was a great fan of Saigalsaab. After that he continued to learn almost till the end of his life. He always said that he was a student even after achieving a stature few people do. Motilal was his benefactor. He got instant success, for a while it was an upswing career wise. He was singing for Anil Biswas, Naushad and many greats. That's the time when he met my mother. They did not belong to the same community, my mother is a Gujarati and he a Mathur Kayasth. There was stiff opposition from her family so they eloped and Motilalji gave her kanyadaan. He was in fact the grandfather I've never met. Life was much better for my father now. Soon after, my elder sister was born and then, in 1950, I was born. Around this time he sang for Awaara and his peak period started. Then again there was a lull in his career, for heaven knows what reason. This went on for almost five years and anyone else who'd seen so much popularity would've found it intolerable, particularly because one could not pinpoint why it happened. But papa was a great believer in destiny and God. This helped him survive and then the innate fondness of a person does pay - and papa was for me decidedly the best, not just one of the best, human beings I've ever known and many others will share this view, his concern for people, his generosity was apparent . The way I see it, I have to make an attempt to be nice, but papa was a natural. There was no effort in his goodness whether with family members or with colleagues. "There used to be music directors who were starting their careers who couldn't afford to pay him and he'd say: 'Never mind, just give me a song to suit my style' and he'd walk away from so many recordings without payment. If you see the career graphs of a number of composers you'll find that Mukesh was their main voice. He had become the launching pad for many of them. When they did well they'd be grateful to him. "His concern for everybody was phenomenal. When we'd go for concerts we'd be put up in the best five star hotels while the musicians were put in less expensive hotels. This would bother him and he'd say, 'It'll be unfair to the organisers to expect them to put up everyone at an expensive hotel so it would be much simpler for me to shift to their hotel'. I'd be fuming but later I realised what he was doing and his musicians simply adored him. He was all this and more. "He taught us a sense of values by showing how disciplined he himself was. I remember there was a time when he didn't have money to even pay our school fees. My friends all had bicycles and I wanted one too and I was being very stubborn. So he got me one and an imported one at that because he didn't want me to feel that I was lacking anything, but he made me realise that I should look after it, he'd had to borrow money to buy it and just because I had a famous father I shouldn't think that I had a right to have the best. I wondered why he didn't have money because he was always famous. But fame and money don't necessarily go together. Similarly, he'd buy me the most expensive clothes and I'd come to know that he'd had to sell off something to be able to do so. He made us realise that we must not be wasteful. When I went to college, most of my friends had a car, so of course, I wanted one. The easiest thing was to go to mummy and tell her, which I did and she told papa - almost spontaneously. He took the keys of his own Fiat and handed them over to me. I was thrilled and drove the car for a few days till I realised that he was traveling by bus. That was the way in which I effectively got a smack in the face. He could've refused me and I would have revolted, but now I said 'why are you traveling by bus, buy a new car and you use the new one' and he said 'Beta, I cannot afford two cars and you must have a car so you use this!'. When I protested, he told me 'I would like you to have a car when you can afford to buy it'. Today I can say that it really is the most beautiful feeling to be able to buy a car for myself. After that, believe me, the car didn't matter to me at all, I could travel by bus or taxi without feeling anything. That was his way of driving his message home. He and I are both Cancerians. He was born on 22nd July 1923 and I on 27th June 1950. He was a true Cancerian. "I have a whole lifetime of memories. Yet another time, I was only 17, and I had started smoking in college. Those days everyone used to flaunt their triple five's and around that time he had gone to the States. When he returned he got me a carton of State Express cigarettes and a lighter. I was flustered. I said 'why?. Why have you bought these?'. He replied 'Son, I know that you smoke.' I was foolish enough to think that because I didn't smoke in front of him he wouldn't find out. But for a man who had so much time for his children, it was obvious that such a thing couldn't be hidden. He could've been strict, slapped me, got angry. I think I'd do that to my son, but all he said was 'Why did I have to discover through someone else that you smoke and why do you need to go out of the house to do it?' He added 'Remember that if you want to be a singer, this is not the best thing for you to do.' "That day onwards I gave up smoking. That?s the way he taught the simple things of life to us. He was not a very educated man and he was very keen that we should all study and get degrees. He saw so many dreams, particularly for me. He sent me to the London School of Economics to study and I went, but my heart was not in it and I wanted to return. I rang up and told him 'Papa, I want to sing, I want to come back.' When I did come, I must've shattered so many of his dreams apart from causing him the embarrassment of telling people that his son had returned without completing his studies. But all he said was 'Yes, I know that you want to sing and now I'm sure that you will take it seriously.' He made me feel so welcome. He always felt and wrote in my song books -Singing is a beautiful hobby but a painful profession?. He had seen the heartache of this profession - the pain, sometimes the rejection and he worried whether I would be able to handle it., whether I would have that dedication. "I can't hold a torch to the sort of dedication he had. He'd wake up at 5 o'clock even if he'd slept at a quarter to five and do his riyaz for a couple of hours then he'd go for a walk to Hanging Garden's. I think he'd befriended every flower in the garden. Till today when I walk there I meet at least 15 people who come up to me and say, 'We were your father's friends, the most beautiful flower in this garden has gone away?. "I do not remember even a single day of my life that I'd wake up and not find papa around. He'd give me my morning cup of milk, he could've left it to a servant but he wanted to do it himself. I try to do that for my kids, be present when they're having breakfast and share mealtimes with them. Papa loved children, Nitin was the last kid on his mind. I have this dear friend who lives across the road and every time he needed a haircut I'd get one. Mukeshji would fill his Hillman car with eight to 10 kids and take us for a haircut. One wonders how he found time for such mundane chores because he was an extremely busy man. He'd take us for drives and picnics. On Marine drive, I remember when they'd put the tetrapods to avoid the crashing of the waves all the kids wanted to see them and he took us. It used to be just him and a car full of kids. I don't remember any other parent doing this, he was a child at heart. "We were on this tour and I was accompanying him to have a holiday. He was full of showing me the place because he'd seen it before. He was very emotional on this tour. He was already a heart patient, but he was very cheerful throughout the tour. It was Raksha Bandhan in Washington and my cousins tied rakhee to him and me. Later on that day he sent me off for sightseeing and went to visit a doctor with a friend. But she was sworn to secrecy and I did not know of this till after his death. The doctor told him that he was sitting on a volcano and he needed by-pass surgery. But he had a commitment to Lataji and the organisers of the tour. So he asked the doctor if he could complete the tour and the doctor said 'Yes', so long as he'd get the operation done immediately afterwards and didn't strain too much. That was perhaps the only lease he took. He wanted to call my mother and then have the operation after the tour. On the 22nd of August we were in Montreal where he developed a slight cold but he was still cheerful, it was a dream to see my father and Lataji perform together. The audiences were eating out of their hands, literally. At that time he called for me and said ?Tu do gaane gayega?' I was very nervous and unprepared and said so. But he insisted and Lataji said 'Yes, you must sing, I'll introduce you', which she did, very beautifully saying 'Yeh Mukesh bhaiya ka beta hai, bahut honhaar hai, Mukesh bhaiya samaan hai.' Anyway I sang with Lataji and it worked. I received a thunderous ovation. I continued singing 5 to 6 songs and when I looked at him I saw tears streaming down his face. He was so happy. He told Lataji, 'Mujhe lagtaa hai ki Nitin dal roti kamaa lega'. Those were his favourite words, for him 'dal roti' was enough. Fans surrounded the hotel. When I returned I was a bit peeved with him but he said he wanted me to have my moment. Actually he had come back to talk to my mother, to tell her of my triumph. He'd never praise me to my face but then he told mummy that 'Kisi din hum Nitin ke shows par jaya karenge' 'tumhare bete ne kamaal kar diya'. These words still ring in my ears whenever I am performing. I feel he is watching me. On the 26th Aug we reached Detroit. We had a show on the 27th. He told me, 'Today will be the best show because it is your lucky number'. 27 is my birth number. It was our ninth show and we were on the ninth storey of the hotel. On the day of the concert he woke me at about 4.30 a.m. and said that he was going to have a shower and I should do riyaz to prepare for the evening. But when he went to the bathroom I had a premonition of something being wrong. I couldn't do riyaz. I knocked on the door and asked if he was all right and he was all right and he was a bit irritated and said 'Yes'. But in a few minutes he came out panting and asked me to put on the A.C. I called Lataji who came immediately. We called an ambulance and he was taken to the hospital. He kept clutching my hand and remembering his mother and my younger sister Amrita. Finally, he was wheeled in to the emergency ward and that was the last time I saw him. It was 27th August, 1976 in America and 28th August in India. I brought him back on the 30th on the same plane on which he was booked as a passenger. He'd promised my mother that he'd return and take her to the States for a holiday and perhaps for the surgery he'd been advised. I thought that fans would remember him for a few months, maybe a few years, then forget. But 18 years hence all I can say is that his popularity has multiplied. It is as if he has achieved immortality because of the wonderful soul he possessed.. The film industry has been immensely kind to me after his passing away - Lataji, Manoj Kumarji, Yash Chopraji all these people have been very supportive, but Raj Kapoor till he was alive, was the next father figure I had. He was always by me and Krishnaji is like a goddess, she advises and counsels me and is always there. This was the goodwill he had in the industry. Papa's favourite singers were Lataji and Geeta Duttji. In the earlier years he'd call Lataji by her first name but later he started calling her didi and when she protested that he was the elder why did he address her thus, he said that 'we all look up to you because of your art and I want everyone to call you didi'.

I remember when she sang Megha chhaye adhi raat he was weeping. He was so concerned and caring about his co-singers. He simply adored Rafisaab and Kishore Kumarji. He said if Kishore Kumar so wanted, 'usne to kabki hum sabki chhutki kardi hoti'. Papa has sung the Ramcharitmanas and a number of devotional songs and listening to him I feel that if I had to listen to the voice of God this would be the voice. Such is the sanctity and the pathos of his voice. He experienced every emotion he sang of , whether it was a Jaane kahan gaye wo din or a non-filmi Pitu maatu sahayak swami sakha, tum hi ik naath hamare ho and it is the discerning listener who keeps him alive."

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