In times of ostentatious displays of patriotism and another annual celebration of the Indian Independence Day rolling closer, I often think of Benedict Anderson’s...
There’s something that works particularly well when music becomes the medium of voicing one’s angst. And angst where it is justified, can do wonders...
Humans have become wired to process information by coupling it thematically. Years of bundling up events, subjects and people, by the clique they belong...