Hit-IMMMMPossibleeeeeeeee!!!


It was a bright sunny day with elements of dew in it.woke up early as i had to go for a movie.one must not wonder why on earth did i push myself out of the bed early in the morning.i have a habit of making simple similiar and sober things complicated though there is no reason i should have used similar and sober except for to make a better rhyme out of it.so,yes it is cheaper in the morning and good for my wallet;by the way which also make my parents happy!the reason i am using the keyboard is to tell you people how foolish it is to go by names and watch movies in india because that way you risk yourself getting robbed straightaway by 100rs and 175 i.e if you have ordered a popcorn.{in my case it was 225 though as i had to treat my friend as well}.
So without any further deviation i will hit the green spot to tell you how pathetic PYAAR IMPOSSIBLE was and more so how boring a writer can get!to start with the first half hour will have only three major characters in it namely Uday,priyanka and anupam trying hard to grab the least attention it deserves.the script is as simple as a lame person can make it!no guys i am not going to 'break' their storyline and be such a sweet gentlemen to tell you the story because as i see it,there is no story in it!!just a gruelling 2hrs and twenty minutes of highly charged metabolism of priyanka chopra which is causing overacting and that does help the movie in making it more pathetic.
the dialogues severely need proper treatment,if not then at least a better loser than uday!!loser because he owes me my entire weeks pocket money and i am being such a jerk and childish enough to say that given the current situation i put myself into,all because of a name!!!
please friends give yourself a treat and give this movie a miss.....still love u priyanka.....though i have developed feelings towards vidya balan after watching her in ISHQIYA.did i tell you the best part of the movie is the interval where they showed WARSI-SHAH trailer and its absolutely amazing!!
it makes me say pyar impossible=HIT IMPOSSIBLE

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