The Japanese Wife!

 How do I put the entire visual journey in words? The film is a continuous picturesque, a photographic genius. The narration is an illusion. I missed Amitav Ghosh and Hungry Tide most of all. The mangrove forest, sundarbans, matla as tipsy a person can be even without a single malt. Rahul Bose has a screen presence, but I bow to Sen who has simply vanished that Bose charm. He was at times invisible, a thing that at times exists but often ignored. I went quiet after Mr. and Mrs. Iyer, but here I felt somewhere the scent of Arabia was lost while delivering its fragnance. I am little sad!