Between Calcutta & Kolkata falls the shadow! The choice
between preserving 300 years rich history & heritage or accepting modernity
and consumerism with all its pompous glory, between choosing to remain cut off
from the pace of other cities or embracing globalization, between the desire to
make time irrelevant or changing with time, between being comfortable in
remaining “City of Joy” or aspiring to “Become City of Hope” can be an unnerving
one for any city with traces of humanity and shades of past, let alone
Calcutta. There is a constant conflict between the old & the new. They say “Change
is the only constant”, but “Poriborton” demands its share of sacrifices. And these contrasts and conflicts are the
essence of all the short stories in “With Love, Calcutta”. There is nothing
common in them except the city.
The play brings out plethora of emotions, questions
convention, harps back on bygone era, hypes over a colourful future, reflects
on contrasting thoughts that moves continuously to arrive at a compromise,
talks about existentialism , makes you
nostalgic and forces you to fall in love once again with the city , its
absurdities , its idiosyncrasies . Most of the performances are Top notch. They move you. The live music adds depth to
the narration. Video projection has been
used very intelligently to make the play impactful. And in case you have missed
the play right now log on to you tube and listen to “ Byartho Sahoro” &
December’er Sohoro”
“With Love, Calcutta “leaves you with a lump in your throat.
It is an ode to the city, its people and the immense possibilities.
“After all when it comes to the could have been Calcutta can
be such a bitch”
Take a bow my MAD bunch of prodigies.
With Love -
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