Arun,
You don't like the soundtrack. That's fine. I don't either but there is a way
of
expressing this. Uncouth stuff,man. Your e-mail only questions your upbringing.
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From: Gomzy™ <gomtesh.upad...@gmail.com>
To: arrahmanfans@yahoogroups.com
Sent: Mon, 2 August, 2010 20:40:46
Subject: Re: [arr] Enthiran:Future magic recipe
May you rest in peace ( piss maybe ? )
On Mon, Aug 2, 2010 at 11:15 PM, arun culas <arun...@yahoo. co.in> wrote:
>Enthiran:Future Magic Recipe
>
>As usual the morning Sun showed his face, he lit the entire world like always
>but there was something rare and impossible in the making. It's happening
>after three years, People were talking about it, everyone cry in joy and
>dance
>in ecstasy. The finest chefs in the whole world were getting together again
>to
>
>prepare a soup from the Future Magic Recipe. People from all junctions,
>communities and beliefs rushed to the booking counters, panted like street
>dogs; the wait for the taste of life. None can resist the profile of chefs
>and
>the promise of Magic Recipe.
>
>Every ones' tongue heavily salivated like a hungry domestic dog for a piece
>of
>meat, they waved their tails like Shakira's hips caught in a loop. The day
>arrived, special flights and trains were charted for this unique occasion,
>and
>people crowded outside the soup arena to get a drop of soup beat the queue
>for
>the biggest blockbuster ever.
>
>Best kitchen, Magical recipes and Great chefs. The chefs wore their robs,
>cooked a round of mutual appreciation and planned to make the finest soup
>ever.
>
>It starts to boil, looks delicious, smells like god and that huge handsome
>soup
>
>vessel never looked so charming. Soup started to feel important, the crowd
>waits for her impatiently, the chefs were thinking, scratching their heads
>and
>visualizing their various ideas on how to serve their Magic recipe soup. Soup
>enjoyed all the attention, Vessel felt so lonely and he couldn't bear anymore
>that he pissed all the soup on floor.
>
>The chefs couldn't believe their eyes and vomited their lung out on top of
>the
>soup on floor, they pissed and shat on top of it (That's the curse for
>wasting
>the magic recipe). People started to show signs of violence, slogans of
>protest
>
>echoed in need of their drops of soup, chefs lost their heart and was in
>soup.
>
>They fixed the urinal infection of bowl and then carefully swiped all the
>soup,
>
>vomit, piss and shit and poured it back into the handsome bowl. Smell was
>different but deadly, the bubbling essence of god inside that bowl was
>visible,
>
>The chefs were proud of their spontaneous creation. It really was a magical
>recipe, something that will never ever be reproduced. The crowd couldn't wait
>more, they broke the barricades and conquered the kitchen. Chefs felt
>thrilled
>seeing their die hard fans and relieved from their confusion on how to serve
>their great creation. The crowd jumped into the bowl and started drinking. It
>was too hot but they knew it was worth some burns, some complained about the
>taste and they were drowned by the soup lovers. The fanatics licked the last
>signs of soup from the bowl and from the dead bodies at the bottom. They sang
>songs of praise for their gods, the chefs and their magic recipe. They
>couldn't
>
>control their thirst for more and pleaded for more soup. The chefs did a
>round
>of mutual appreciation and promised the crowd to quench their thirst the next
>time they get together. The crowd disbanded in hope, thinking about the taste
>and the day they get to experience again.
>
>The chefs had one more task to complete, they sat together to name their
>adventurous soup, thought so hard but no use. Suddenly the inner voice of
>handsome bowl broke out, they ran towards the bowl to see what happened to
>him.
>
>The dead bodies trapped inside were puking their heart out in harmony and the
>voice of their vomit knocked a beautiful name into chefs' heads. The sound,
>the
>
>majestic chorus of puking reverberated a name inside the bowl, Chefs were
>rediscovering the name and together with backup vocals they screamed
>liberated
>"Enthiran, The Robo Soup".
>
>Fans started writing their experiences about Enthiran, Numerous blogs, anthem
>of praises and salvation. Some dead bodies worked underground, wrote their
>near
>
>death experiences with Enthiran and they prayed to god to give more immunity
>power to their children. But before they could concieve, they were killed by
>Enthiran Fanatics. And today I write in the living memory of all the dead
>bodies who were tortured mercilessly by the Enthiran lovers.
>
>ENTHIRAN, THE ROBO (Ingredients)
>
>Chefs#1 SUN PICTURES
>Chefs#2 SHANKAR
>Chefs#3 RAHMAN
>Chefs#4 VAIRAMUTHU
>Chefs#5 KAARKI
>
>I've been a Die hard fan of Rahman from his first film, Roja and never
>missed
>
>a single Rahman album but unfortunately I feel that very soon I won't even
>care to listen to any of Rahman's new releases. I know it won't happen so
>suddenly but more albums like Enthiran will lead to a slow death. Enough
>said.
>
>
>
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