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Photo gallery: Revisiting Satyajit Ray through Nemai Ghosh’s lens

In an age when moviegoers bask in the fleeting “Dabangg” culture of Bollywood, a visit to an exhibition displaying the works of photographer Nemai Ghosh in Indian cinema’s centennial year is liberating. Ghosh, a Padma Shri awardee, is credited with documenting an aspect of show business that is far removed from the usual focus of the press. In a decades-long career, the accidental photographer — he held the camera for the first time in exchange for a loan — had filmmaker Satyajit Ray as his greatest muse.

“Ghosh’s photographs of Ray, at home and on the sets suggest a rare intimacy, with the poignancy of these images of the master at work, directing and in many cases enacting roles,” said Pramod Kumar KG, curator of the exhibition, ‘Nemai Ghosh: Satyajit Ray and Beyond’, on display at the Delhi Art Gallery in Hauz Khas Village.

Here’s a picture of India’s only Academy Award winner, Satyajit Ray, or Manik-da, as he was fondly called, immersed in work at his study in Calcutta.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Apart from my respect for Manik-da as a person and as an artist, we had an understanding which enabled me to work in an unobtrusive way,” recalled the 79-year-old photographer. The characteristic unobtrusiveness pervades these two pictures as well — Ghosh reveals his subjects in various moods and expressions, but doesn’t intrude.
In the first picture, Ray is sitting on a trolley during a break from the filming of “Asani Sanket” (Distant Thunder, 1973). The second is another candid shot taken as the cast and crew of “Sonar Kella” (Golden Fortress, 1974) eat together.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The play of ambient light is a dominant theme in Ghosh’s photography, transforming his subjects into larger-than-life people and creating a parallel storyline to their everyday cinematic existence.

Ravi Shankar, a song more felt than heard

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As the world pays tribute to sitar master Ravi Shankar, who died on Tuesday at the age of 92, it’s worth reflecting on his greatest contribution to the world: his attempt to bridge the gap between “eastern” and “western” music with the likes of the Beatles and violinist Yehudi Menuhin.

But what will Indians remember him for? Teaching George Harrison to play the sitar, perhaps. But what’s the song he wrote that no Indian can forget? What’s the Indian equivalent of the concert for Bangladesh that Harrison organized, and at which Shankar played?

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