In that last tag I mentioned a book, Sculpting in Time which I wished I had. News: I still don't have it. Crosswords has a genie-like sounding service called dial-a-book and I had their number saved for quite a while without really having to make use of it. Make use of it I did, yesterday, for Sculpting and heres how the conversation between me and a Crosswords executive went :
Me: Hi, I was wondering if you have this book called Sculpting in Time by Andrei Tarkovsky.
Executive: Sir, who is the Author?
( I would have been a little surprised if Sculpting in Time was the Author of Andrei Tarkovsky )
Me: Andrei Tarkovsky?
Executive: Oh!, Sir, Can you spell that last name for me? Its D . . . ?
Me: No, no. It's T. Uhh, T as in Tea?
Executive: As in Delhi?
Me: No, no. As in Thane...Uhh...Train.
Executive: Ok?
Me: Oh, alright. T as in train, A as in apple, R as in romeo, K as in key, O as in org . . . uhh, oscar?, V as in victor, S as in sugar, K as in key and Y as in you.
Executive: Sir?
Me: I meant Y-O-U. Ahh, Y as in yankee?
Executive: Sir, and the first name?
Me: Andrei? Its like the word "and" and then R as in romeo, E as in elephant and I as in India.
Executive: Please hold sir ( and poof! )
Those 3-4 agonizing minutes I waited like a pregnant lady - girl for yes, boy for no.
Executive: Sir, we used to have this book some time back but don't have a copy anymore. If you waant I can order one but it's going to be extremely difficult. The last book was bought in 1992 at Chennai.
With a haila! feeling I asked him to still order it and see if he got some other books on my list.
Executive: ( with a bored, Wt F-doesn't-he-have-any-work, raised left eyebrows, lowered right corner of the lips tone ) Okay.
Me: Great, the first one is Reason to Live by Amy Hempel.
Executive: Last name of the Author, Sir?
Me: Hempel. H-E-M-P-E-L.
Executive: Okay, H-E-M-B-E-L?
Me: No! P. As in Pain? Pakistan!
Executive: And what's the name of the book?
With raised expectations and a smile I told the name.
Executive: We do not have that book by Hempel.
Me: Oh, so which one do you have?
Executive: Actually we do not have any book by Hempel.
Me: I see. And, how about Clown Girl by Monica Drake?
Executive: ( On his deathbed of boredom or exhaustion or exasperation or something similar ) Is it D-R-A-K-E?
Me: ( with a pleasant surprise in the midst of ruins ) Yes, yeah!
Executive: No sir. We do not have anything by Drake Monica, either.
Me: Look, thats quite unbelievable. Whats the contact for Landmark?
Executive: Sorry Sir, I don't have that.
A neat zero probability of finding anything at Crosswords. Cute.
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"I love the music" acquires a totally different meaning when stupid maharashtrian punks does the pointing downward 'bizness' like the eminemised, bling-cartoons on TV while listening to bam-bam hip-hop, 12db flat.
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Oh, the name!
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Where on earth do you cultivate desires to read "Good" books?
Coz all my attempts are in vain!
dude... go to the British Council instead...
u might find copies in there
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