This is from
an addicted fan, cornered for being a rebellion and imitating the many on our
idiot box, I had few options but to give up whatever little interest I had in family soap operas. This flaw forced me to explore beyond my realms,
History, Engineering marvels, Discovery, News. That was not binging! I missed
the spice, a pinch of salt, spoonful of chilies and black pepper. I hunted with
relentless determination inching my toes to the edge. I found my niche. There
was an absence of makeup, eyes were fiery red and there were surges of
adrenaline and a battle with sedatives. I liked this new taste and flavor of
chipotle. It was like a burrito different from our rajma chawal, it was hot. I realized a little late this certainly was madness breeding madness. I switched off those
debates and my television forever. My entertainment underwent a colossal hit.
Advent of technology had transformed my mother and sister in
law into movie buffs which they watched over YouTube and Hot star, something
which was intentionally by one, and accidentally by other revealed to me. Here
I was with no internet, no WhatsApp, no Facebook on my phone. Who cares! I am
untouched; I like to live in past glories. Walking up this precipice onto YouTube
and Hot star I hated the buffering wheel and government agencies blocking the
download sites to prevent privacy and copyright issues. My technology driven
children introduced me to Netflix and even sponsored an account for me. This
was revolution with a capital ‘R’.I was hooked to it.
Whatever
time I had in-between my patients, while waiting for my car to be repaired was
devoted to streaming every second, every minute of my no work time forced me to
recoil in my sanctuary. I just loved to carry my movie theatre no matter where
I went. My sister refrained from disturbing me on couple of occasions assuming
me to be busy while others conversed .Sensing my extra ordinary commitment she
questioned the nature of my work. “What’s keeping you so engaged?” She laughed
at what I answered ‘I am reading a movie’. A
Korean movie with volume muted and subtitles on. This was a priceless joke, it
was like something we did in younger years by keeping Mills and Boon between
our open text books to evade our prying mother. Such was the ‘Netflix Effect’
If I could
interview Netflix “Do you not ever think about those ignorant who did not see
the future” would be what I will question. “Do you have a sense of veneration for
what you have accomplished”. I know, no doubt the reply would be WE HAVE CHANGED
THE WAYS OF THE WORLD
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Very true in current scenario.
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