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BANKABILITY

Bankability is the cornerstone of relationships.  My earliest memory of the word “bankable” is from decades ago. After staying with me for a year, my cousin was moving to a different town.  In the goodbye gift, a book, she, a banker, wrote, “You can always bank on me.” The word has always stayed with me

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DECODING SHAKESPEARE 

I recently took an eight-week Shakespeare class at a well-known acting school in the city. Like for most people, Shakespeare was an enigma, and the class, surprisingly open to even non-actors, was my chance to demystify the Bard. There were around ten people in the class. Some were pros, but they assured me newbies would

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MY OLYMPICS TOP TEN

Since I don’t have cable, I had to rely on NBC’s YouTube clips. As a result, I mostly watched the US-dominant events, and track and field in particular. There is something visceral about seeing peak-performing men and women outrunning each other. As Woody Allen famously said, after skipping the Oscars despite winning the best picture,

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THALI MEALS IN INDIA

The closest equivalent to the Indian “thali” in the West is a “platter,” although that bland word sucks the juice out of the delectable thali. A thali is a multi-course meal served on a single plate, and you can eat it in any order. Every thali has salad, rice, Indian bread, at least two main

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AAVESHAM (2024) (Malayalam)

One-line review: A “gangsta” gangster movie. The film’s title means excitement and writer-director Jithu Madhavan leaves no stone unturned in his quest to entertain. For example, the title song, the pulsating “Illuminati” (already a hit before the film’s release), is cleverly placed at the end when the credits roll so that an already roused audience

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FAUX PAS

Faux pas show us we are human.  I had tea with three others in my Pilates class the other day. I was the Indian American in the group; two were middle-aged black women, and one was an older white woman. Since we were dressed in sweatpants, gauging what we did for work wasn’t easy. Our

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