My knowledge
about cinema (or clearly, the lack of it) came to the fore when I was walking
into the show of Wara No Tate (Shield of Straw), a Japanese movie, at Liberty
Cinemas, Marine Lines. A co-viewer and
coincidentally, fellow reviewer asked me, “You’ve come to see Miike”. I can assure you that my expression was worse
than that of a toddler being asked to identify the capital of Swaziland.