A newly married husband mistakes another bride to be his own. Can you blame him as the brides (in rural heartland of India) have their faces covered with identical red ‘ghughats’ (veil)?
The turning point came in 1946 when I attacked an essay penned by noted author Buddhadev Bose in Parichay. The impressed editors, Hiren Mukherjee and Niren Roy, asked me to write for them. In 1947, Satyajit Ray, Harisadhan Dasgupta, fresh from the UCLA, and I, founded the Calcutta Film Society.
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