Well written article!

--- In arrahmanfans@yahoogroups.com, Gopal Srinivasan <catchg...@...> 
wrote:
>
> http://www.desipundit.com/baradwajrangan/2009/01/17/the-chosen-one/
> 
> THE CHOSEN ONE
> 
> It wasn't mere lip service that AR Rahman was paying to the 
almighty after winning the Golden
> Globe. It was a heartfelt acknowledgement of a guiding force that's 
shaped his miraculous
> career.
> 
> JAN 18, 2009 - "UNBELIEVABLE," HE SAID, AFTER HIS NAME WAS 
ANNOUNCED, after he sprinted onto
> the stage and fished around in his pocket for the piece of paper 
containing his acceptance
> speech. That was the exact word in my mind. Unbelievable! We knew 
our cinema was going around
> the globe, but who would have dreamt that one of its shining 
ambassadors would go to the Golden
> Globes. AR Rahman's subsequent words, too, appeared to have been 
lifted from my head. "I
> thought I won't win, so anyways…" he declared, to much laughter 
from the audience, and I knew
> what he meant – for even if he deserved to win, would voting 
vagaries and political
> considerations take their toll on a relatively unknown musician 
from a land far, far away from
> Hollywood?
> 
> Thankfully they didn't – and it was one of those moments we're 
going to play in our minds over
> and over. Thank you Rahman, for winning, for putting a face to the 
great tradition of Indian
> film music. Thank you Rahman, for acknowledging, on that 
resplendent platform in Beverly Hills,
> all your musicians in Chennai and Mumbai, those nameless faces that 
untiringly translate the
> ideas in a composer's head into concrete musical form. Thank you, 
Rahman, for that shout out to
> the billion people from India, for raising a toast to the brown 
face amidst that sea of white.
> "Thanks for all your prayers," he concluded, with characteristic 
humility, as if it were simply
> our outpourings of faith that propelled him to his win, and not his 
dazzling talents.
> 
> But the most touching aspect of Rahman's acceptance speech was 
surely when he acknowledged,
> "Thanks to the almighty God for bringing me here." On one level, 
this is entirely expected, for
> Rahman's faith in the divine is no secret. But even otherwise, this 
invocation of God (or
> destiny or providence or fate or however you wish to name the 
mysterious forces that shape our
> lives) is entirely appropriate – for Rahman has been fortune's 
favoured child in ways that no
> Indian film music composer before him has been. A look at his 
miraculous career appears to
> indicate that it may not be simple coincidence that he has always 
been guided to the right
> place, and always at the right time.
> 
> When Mani Ratnam, the most visible and influential face of Tamil 
cinema, was shopping for a new
> music director, Rahman found himself there. Roja was a spectacular 
musical success, not only in
> Tamil but also Hindi. The fresh strains of music that emanated from 
Rahman were, it seemed,
> just what a jaded nation wanted – even if it appeared, for a while, 
that dubbed versions of his
> Tamil hits were all that would sneak through to the north of the 
Vindhyas. And then Rahman
> found himself the chosen one again, when Ram Gopal Varma made 
Rangeela, and he got himself a
> smash of a Hindi soundtrack – and beginning then, no composer 
before Rahman has bridged the
> tastes and the terrains of the North and the South so spectacularly.
> 
> And the reach of Rahman's sound just kept expanding – first from 
South to North, and then from
> India to the world. When Dil Se became the first Indian film to 
break into the UK Top Ten, at
> the box office, Rahman found himself, again, at the right place, at 
the right time. On the
> strength of Chhaiya chhaiya, Andrew Lloyd Webber beckoned, the 
London's West End beckoned. And
> thus, with his global sound, Rahman became the global face of 
Indian film music, the way
> Aishwarya Rai is the global face of Indian cinema – the one name 
that springs to the lips of
> people outside the country when they refer to the curiously 
fascinating world of Bollywood.
> 
> But more than anything else, Rahman has been extraordinarily 
blessed to arrive as a musician at
> a time the world has shrunk beyond recognition. The great composers 
before him were, at best,
> cherished and celebrated within their states or perhaps, if they 
worked in the Hindi film
> industry, within the country. But today, thanks to the Internet and 
a gaggle of news channels
> traversing the breadth of the nation in search of stories – can you 
imagine a Tamil masala
> movie named Sivaji, starring a Tamil hero named Rajinikanth, 
becoming a nationwide sensation
> even ten years ago? – the world is clued into what is happening at 
our doorstep, and when we
> raised a toast to Rahman, it's was always only a matter of time 
before the world did too.
> 
> And Rahman continues to be at the right place (Bollywood) at the 
right time (the present day).
> He still dignifies the odd project in Tamil or Telugu, but a 
significant portion of his
> energies are channelled towards gilding the visions of Bollywood 
filmmakers who are ambitious,
> who understand the value Rahman brings to their films, and who do 
not mind giving him the space
> and the time and the collaborative creative inputs to bring out the 
best in him. Where a
> composer from an earlier era may have burned out because of having 
to conjure up, for the
> millionth time, a generic love song or a generic estrangement 
number, these directors today
> have kept Rahman's creative fires burning.
> 
> To say that Rahman is extraordinary is to state the obvious, but 
his circumstances have been
> almost as extraordinary. The talented composers before him couldn't 
have even imagined scaling
> the heights that he has today, and that's surely why Rahman chose 
to thank God at the podium.
> The fates have shaped the story of AR Rahman into one that rivals 
the fictional happenings of
> Slumdog Millionaire – a young lad is picked out of utter obscurity 
to become the beacon of
> inspiration for millions. At the beginning of the film, a title 
card questions the titular
> underdog's unprecedented success: "How did he do it? A) He cheated. 
B) He's lucky. C) He's a
> genius. D) It is written." At least in Rahman's case, the latter 
appears to be the answer.
> 
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>


  • ... Gopal Srinivasan
    • ... ramakrisha laxmana subramanian siva gopala acharya iyer .aiyooo amma idli wada dosa sambar chatni .

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