Here is how to sit through small openings of your father’s first art films, surrounded by surly foreign cigarette smoke and conversations so pretentious you literally cannot believe them, you’re sure you have misheard them.

Suraj ho ya chaand....

Sab waqt aane par hi chamkte h.

This is not her story. But it is the story of that terrible, stupid catastrophe and some of its consequences.

That&#39;s another thing about today&#39;s stars that makes me glad that I&#39;m not doing it any more. The stars come with ten people all around them. I don&#39;t know how you ever make any personal contact with them.

Written By Julie Harris

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