Amul Topical pays heartfelt tribute to Asha Bhosle: “Sabka dil chura liya aapne”

Amul, the iconic Indian dairy brand known for its insightful topicals, has paid a heartfelt tribute to the legendary playback singer Asha Bhosle following her sad demise on April 12, 2026. The tribute, shared on social media, beautifully encapsulates the singer's immense contribution to Indian music and her universal appeal. Amul Topical for Asha Bhosle The topical features an illustration of two versions of Asha Bhosle, each representing a different facet of her legendary career. On the left, she is seen as the quintessential stage performer, with her hand raised in her signature dramatic pose and a microphone in her hand. On the right, she is depicted as the dedicated studio singer, reading from a music sheet in front of a recording microphone. The topicals perfectly captures the essence of her versatility and her ability to touch hearts both on stage and in the studio. The caption for the topical, in Hindi, reads: "Sabka dil chura liya aapne," which translates to ...

Golda review – lifeless Meir biopic hides Helen Mirren’s talent in a cloud of cigarette smoke

As a drama about the Yom Kippur war, this film is bafflingly dull. As a portrait of Golda Meir, Israel’s prime minister at the time, it’s even worse

Helen Mirren’s latexed and enhanced portrayal of Golda Meir, Israel’s “Iron Lady” prime minister during the 1973 Yom Kippur war, has been overtaken by a debate about “Jewface” casting because Mirren is not Jewish – addressing why Jews are casually excluded from the otherwise fiercely policed sensibilities about authenticity and identity on screen. (Would they get a white actor, for example, to black up as President Anwar Sadat?) It’s a valid and important question, but not exactly the problem in this stately, stuffy and at times almost comatose TV-movie-type drama about tension in Israel’s corridors of power as the Yom Kippur war exploded and the country faced off against Egypt, Syria and Jordan in a battle for its very existence.

Mirren, normally such a sparkling performer, is lumbered with a grey wig, false nose and jowls, with occasional headscarf and handbag, making her look as if she is playing the Queen doing an impression of Richard Nixon. This Golda Meir impassively chainsmokes her way through wooden potted-history dialogue scenes with her military top brass, while everyone blows cigarette smoke at each other; occasionally she takes a break to lie prostrate on a hospital bed, stoically smoking and dying of cancer. Is she going to die? Why not? The film is flatlining.

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