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Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Life: A documentary you'll love

Life - A preview of the series. from Documentally on Vimeo.



Just thought I'd share a link to this wonderful documentary that the BBC is making.

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Sunday, January 10, 2010

Magic Mouse scores big



Apple’s new Bluetooth mouse looks smart and pulls off impressive tricks, but it doesn’t come cheap

Magic Mouse, Apple's new offering, looks a bit like Dove soap. The attractive contouring is the first thing you notice when you open the box. But beyond aesthetics, the USP of this wireless mouse is its touch technology, adapted from the company's more iconic products such as the iPhone and the MacBook.

Many believe the Magic Mouse is a huge improvement on the Mighty Mouse, Apple's earlier Bluetooth tracking device. I tried out the Magic Mouse on the iMac 24 inch, Apple's top-end home desktop till recently. (They now have a faster 27-inch model).

The installation wasn't easy. To make the iMac Magic Mouse-ready, I installed Snow Leopard, Apple's latest software upgrade (also called OS 10.6), but the mouse just continued doing basic things, and wouldn't reveal any of the great tracking features it was being praised for.

The Magic Mouse comes bundled with the new iMac series, but I had heard that it would be compatible with the previous generations of Macs as long as they were running on Snow Leopard. It was puzzling why the mouse wasn't coming alive fully even after I had installed Snow Leopard. I googled again and found on a user forum that Apple had put out a patch to make the mouse work. I downloaded that as well.

That didn't help either. I then went online and got software updates for the OS that came with the nine-month-old iMac, which took overnight to download. All this took me approximately two working days to accomplish (since I was busy with other tasks as well). But once I had restarted the system, and activated the Bluetooth mouse option in Systems Preferences, the mouse worked perfectly. A little demo pops up the moment you configure the Magic Mouse, and that is a thoughtful touch, since many users would be new to wireless mice.

The scrolling is very smooth on the Magic Mouse, and is much better than on the brand new Apple button mouse I had been using, which tended to scroll inconsistently. If you want slower scrolling, like when you are reading an e-book or a PDF, just uncheck the momentum option in mouse settings. It also gives you a circular scroll option. Using the Control button, you can also zoom in and out.



The mouse understands left and right clicks without actually demarcating spaces for them, but the right click needs to be activated first. The double-finger left and right swipes are a nice surprise: on Firefox, for instance, you could use them to navigate to sites you have visited previously.



The Magic Mouse isn’t designed to work with Windows, but as always, there’s the friendly online hacker who can help you find a way around the problem. It runs on two AA batteries, said to last about four months, and some users are upset it can’t be charged from a USB.

Overall, this is a mouse that looks good, and works well. But at Rs 3,890, it can’t be your idea of an economy accessory (when you can pick up a decent mouse for Rs 200). But then, if you’re looking to indulge in a luxury mouse, this is the one for you.

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Sunday, January 03, 2010

Jackets smother sweaters in fashion war

Have you noticed sweaters fading away from the Bangalore landscape? This city’s sweater culture seems to be on the way out, along with all the other things old Bangalore was once famous for. The reason could be that it is a much warmer city that it was some years ago. And the ones who need protection from the cold would rather wear jackets or coats.

So is wearing woollens one of those lost, forgotten pleasures? Maybe in Bangalore, but Delhi hasn’t given up its love for knitted wool yet. On the Metro, which makes commutes within the sprawling capital a breeze, almost everyone wears a sweater. Many shops at Connaught Place start promoting winterwear, especially sweaters, in October-November.

Some years ago, Bangalore used to have a big annual sale of woollen knitwear, but you won’t find too many sweater ads these days. When was the last you saw someone hand-knitting a sweater?

Jackets are probably seen as more macho (even by women who wear them) and contemporary, but they can’t beat the romance of the sweaters. But, on the other hand, jackets are water-proof, which sweaters can’t be.

Sweaters are crafted in colours, textures and designs that are a feast to see, touch and feel. Pure wool doesn’t come cheap, and acrylic is taking its place, but sweaters of whatever material still have a delicate charm that jackets just can’t match. Hundreds of colour and pattern possibilities present themselves before a sweater designer. Can you say the same of jackets, mostly made in manly, sober colours? I would imagine jackets wouldn’t inspire a designer as much as sweaters would.

In Bangalore, the first challenge to sweaters came from ‘windcheaters’, jackets made from thin nylon-like material, and designed like the stuff that motorbike racers sport. These are meant to protect you from the wind, and were a huge hit among two-wheeler riders in the 1980s. Where have they disappeared?

Bangalore’s motorcycle riders now wear thicker jackets. And thanks to easy loans and rising incomes, many of them have graduated to air-conditioned cars, in which the atmosphere can be controlled, and they don’t much feel the need for warm clothing. Shawls are still in vogue, but they seem to be preferred by the elderly and the art fraternity.

Many moviemakers now use sweaters are a class marker: only the less affluent or lovers of retro styles wear them. But do check out the stores in Bangalore. They have on offer a winter collection of sweaters that could, if nothing else, delight the art lover in you. Shawls may be dignified, and jackets functional, but sweaters are beautiful.

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Friday, January 01, 2010

C Aswath: Sufi, boatman, rock star

Many reverential stories will be told about singer C Aswath, who died on his birthday on December 29. This is perhaps a good time also to recall the quixotic tales fellow-musicians tell of him.

Filmmaker and friend Nagabharana, for whom Aswath did some memorable work, was among the many who called him crazy, but everyone who knew Aswath knew it was an epithet used more in affection and exasperation than malice.

Story 1: Aswath was irritated by a fellow passenger who insisted on playing his two-in-one loudly on a night train to Chennai. He got down from the upper berth, and started chatting pleasantly with the boy. “Very nice, could I take a look?” The boy handed him the player. “Where did you buy it? How much does it cost?” The boy told him. “And do you get these in Chennai?” Yes, the boy nodded. Aswath slid up the window, flung the stereo out, handed the boy cash to buy another, and went back to sleep.

Story 2: Aswath used to tell musicians the way to attend a Pandit Bhimsen Joshi concert was to carry a boulder to the hall. Joshi and Michael Jackson were among the musicians Aswath loved. “Every time Joshi delivers an extraordinary turn of melody, we bang our head against the boulder. And by the end of the concert, we are dead!”

Aswath was energetic, and restless. His confidence in his music was staggering, prompting some to conclude he was full of himself. But he was also an open admirer of unpredictably diverse musicians, as the second story demonstrates.

His life work
Aswath’s oeuvre (about 75 albums and 23 films) brought together many stylistic elements, and this is a personal, and admittedly subjective, appreciation of some of them. Music lovers generally recognise the folksy lilt of Aswath’s tunes. His work in the 1980s on Shishunala Sharif’s songs was pioneering, and set the tone for a whole new way of rendering the poetry of the Kannada mystics. In essence, it took classical ragas, and rendered them in an open-throated, folksy style.

The best of Aswath’s compositions may be called Sufi, because their orchestral arrangements suggest syncretic Muslim influences, with their predominant use of the Persian-sounding banjo, bowed instruments such as the sarangi and the taar shehnai, and the bassy daf (or what we in Kannada called the halage or tamate). The wildly popular Sharif song Taravalla tagi ninna tamboori is an example of this style.

Outdoorsy style
Aswath used to say he was inspired by the Hindi music composer Naushad. Another influence is the Bengali boatman style popularised in the movies by S D Burman and later his son R D Burman. Aswath lived in West Bengal for a while, and as he once told me, he kept his imagination open to the influences of that region’s folk music. This style thrives on an open-voiced and outdoorsy exploration of the higher octave. It suggests drifting and philosophical acceptance.

We see Aswath at his best as a practitioner of this style (as in his score for the film Kakanakote). Aswath was one of those rare composers who could get even a strongly individualistic S P Balasubramanyam to adapt to this boatman style, as evident in songs such as Entha marulayya idu entha marulu and Preetiya kanasella karagi hoyite konegu.

Movie gloss
While Shishunala Sharif songs made Aswath famous across Karnataka, his film scores brought him another kind of listenership. His work for Nagamandala was among his best. For Mysore Mallige, he rerecorded songs he had done earlier for the sugama sangeeta album.

The gloss that a huge film orchestra imparts to songs seems to take away from the distinctive power of Aswath’s compositions. His uniqueness comes from a more earthy and less overpowering idiom. Likewise, his music became less exciting when he followed the formulaic orchestral style of 1980s Doordarshan sugam sangeet shows (flute, sitar, keyboard, tabla).

Aswath made many widely sung tunes for the works of 20th century Kannada poets such as Kuvempu, Bendre, G S Shivarudrappa, K S Narasimha Swamy, and Gopalakrishna Adiga. He also produced albums with the poetry of the generations that followed, notably of H S Venkatesha Murthy and B R Lakshmana Rao. Aswath was particularly proud of his achievements in this realm.

Rock scale
Aswath’s first Sharif album appeared as an LP, with an attractive jacket adorned with a painting by S G Vasudev. That was around the time gramophone records were giving way to cassettes, and it is in the cassette era that Aswath reached Kannadiga homes in a big way.

Even though his inspiration was the intimate music of the Sufi and the boatman, Aswath brought a grandness of scale to his world, putting together shows that drew unbelievable numbers. His 2005 show at the Palace Grounds had a rock show-like bigness, and was attended by over a lakh.

Aswath, who worked for 27 years at Indian Telephone Industries and retired as an assistant engineer, had traversed a musical path that made him Sufi, boatman, and at age 66, rock star.

Also read Prakash Belawadi's tribute in the DNA: Ashwath’s passing brings to question the very future of sugama sangeeta, the ‘light music’ tradition of Kannada.

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