* little thing: i want to know s'thing. why is everyone waiting for heer to say s'thing? harman was right: she's been silent for six years. for all she knew, he might have been married a long time ago. why should she do anything now?
and why is kuldi et al so hopeful of pbauji being successful with prem-heer's life? i mean, what's the evidence -- when has he actually helped their case before?? seriously -- i want to know!
* little thing: heer after the tikka thingie: ''
merey zindagi ka do rishtey, phukda and gi-it.''
how heer-ish, na? 😍 'cause naturally, prem is heer and heer is prem -- that's not, or ever been, a rishta. that is just
is. 😊 is weird how much i understand heer and simultaneously want to bop her on the upside of her head... 😆
* little thing: 😆 i
always crack up when heer gets to say s'thing about ''
kis des mein hai meraa dil''. really. she may be saying the most beautiful thing. but the moment she has to say this, i crack up.
seriously. this title is the
worst thing about this show... 🤣
* little thing: heh. phukda reprimanding gi-it on what to call prem.
y'know? if heer's little plan does work and gi-it gets stuck with phukda and prem, all her dreams of a romantic life with phukda are sooo dead in the water! phukda will be doing all the dictating and she will be meekly obeying!
gee. that means that if heer's little plan does work, then the power structure over prem juneja will become phukda vs. glob! interesting, eh? 'cause i have
no doubt whatsoever who would win this battle! 😆
* little thing: btw! did heer seriously think that she was going to ''
leave phukda'' with prem and gi-it??! when did
that happen?? what about all that ''
i can't live if i don't have phukda'' stuff??! i mean, i know she isn't gonna kill herself -- 'cause that would mean prem would have to die too. what, oh what, is heer planning to do now??
* little thing: heeheeheeheehee. what
was with that driver??!
i was torn between wondering if i could laugh my head off or puke at that weird, slightly lecherous look he gave (goddess of smiles) meher.
meher, you nutcase. ever heard of picking up your cellphone
and calling your husband to be saved from that creep??? 🤢
* call-to-mnstrz thing: y'know? the mnstrz used to say that pbauji had all these illicit relationships -- with dirtchachi, mad spinning lady, kooky-chachi, etc?
i am beginning to wonder: while he was getting busy with 'em, maybe glob was also doing her own thing! with samir-in-leather, glob-lawyer, driver? i mean, the way she talks to these people! is not quite the arms-length employer-employee relationship, donchya think?? 😈 🤣
* script thing: but wow. with what clarity he speaks out the entire reason and flashback with glob and everything! 🤣
seriously. these look soooo artificial. just like when glob stands there with that unholy smirk on her face and thinks paragraphs rationalising why she sent heer to get the dupatta-thingie. 🤣 what a poopy script bit! 🤣
* heer thing: noticed it before, noticed it again -- she's got a little mole on her right upper arm. is cute.
i had a imm-thing here too. imm, i imagined prem bending his head regally in front of heer, and kissing it! no kidding! *
omg. i did just write that. is it just me, or it is really really warm on the southern coast of the us tonight??*
er... is it unnatural that i think that heer made for a seriously sexy figure today?? 🤔😕
* little thing: glob getting heer to get the dupatta thing -- more
ho-hum.
if there was one teeny bit that redeemed that yawn-inducing scene, it was the way heer actually paused for a moment and almost turned away, as if this was not something she could any longer do.
for the rest, what she thought was so strongly linked to the final heer-pbauji scene that, afterwards, it felt .. fake. 😵
oh, and of course! that nice photo-shoot of prem's lean elegant jawline thrown up in stark relief in the foreground of a shot, which had heer's lean elegant profile as she turned to look at him on the stairs. it was a nice juxtaposition of prem-heer. all lean elegance everywhere. really... 😍
* little thing: glob saying that she couldn't give the dupatta thing to her first bahu. oh, ho hum! i sooo felt for the boredom on prem's face... 🥱
* little thing: pbauji leaves. heer leaves. prem's eyes follow her, prem's spirit leave with her. ai hai... 😍
* heer-pbauji thing: seriously, they really do get the best moments. i am not kidding! what a terrific relationship. sometimes i think that heer and pbauji has more of open love and raw honesty in their relationship than in any other in jzoo.
how true are his words: ''
you say ''bauji'' with so much love. and yet you stay away from me. you know that prem-and-heer-are-one, and yet you stay away from prem. you are mad, heer, blind-deaf-and-dumb mad!'' woot, woot, woot!
but what was brilliant was his turning the ''
kasam'' tables on heer!!! oooh! i was soooo cheering him on at that! ''
tumhari bachchi ki kasam'' oooh! serves you right, heer! how can you ever not admit your love to pbauji now?? woot, woot, woot!
go pbauji.
but sadly, i thought he missed the point once again: that it's not about whether she loves prem. or whehter she is made for prem. or that their happiness depends upon each other. it's about what she
wants as best for prem. just as what she wanted as best for jzoo when prem wasn't around and ratpal was putting the pressure on to destroy jzoo.
that's what pbauji
should attack heer on, force her to think on. he's got to get her to tell him why she's doing this despite all the obvious love that drenches her eyes with tears. and once she has told him why, he should force her to understand that all the fancy dreams she is dreaming for prem's
happy/peaceful life without her in it are being floated on... masses and masses of gobbar gas. that it all just
stinks! 😆
oh well. i'm afraid that i'm still
w&w. but i'm afraid i have learnt the importance of this bloomin' ''
kasam'' poop. i had promised my pcp that i'd watch and tell her about all the strifes and strides in prem-heer-are-one's life when she is back. and if for nothing else but her, here i wait. and watch. *
which is of course totally different from the senseless kasams that the maans and the juneja's keep tossing amongst themselves. *
gosh, what noble sacrifices i make s'times... me. my mind. my hair. 😆
highlight of the episode:
phukda, upset, at her mama and gi-it maasi, promising to laugh at them ''
hee hee hee!'' when their lipstick got messed up. 😆
that nice foreground shot of prem's lean elegant jaw against the lean elegant curve that was heer at the stairs in the background.
(source: dimple aka tv star in premeer at #2:
http://www.india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=1194342&TPN=99)
*sigh* seriously, these two are strangely regal, no?
pbauji telling heer to her face that she is stark, raving mad! er... pbauji. she has been living off with prem-heer phlashbacks and no prem for the last six years. surely that explains it... 🤣
Edited by estee - 16 years ago