So the film won after all. And our TV channels of course behaved as it was the only news of the day (or two or three days), our usual carpers carped, others went goo-goo and gaga, and we got to know the history, geography, psyche, layout, sitemap, inner workings, outer face of Dharavi like never before. Incidentally, the film was shot in Dharavi but did not mention it. In passing in the film, we are told Jamal was from a slum in Juhu. I think the slums of Juhu have been short-changed here – should I start a Facebook movement? Kidding. Also, to my knowledge no one interviewed dogs, whether in slums or elsewhere.

But hey, it was a gripping enthralling film, like I said before. And you can understand why it won. It had all the elements – a love story, a survival against all odds story, exotica, shit, poverty, some good cameo roles, an ensemble cast that somehow gels well, gritty “reality”, fairy-tale expectations. It’s a rollicking good tale and a roller coaster cinematic experience. Typical Danny Boyle stuff. The greatest movie ever made? Is that what an Oscar proves? C’mon, get real, lighten up and cool down.

Where does India fit in then? Well, the cast and crew are filled with Indians, the setting is Mumbai and the Oscar-winning song is in Hindi. Good cause for individual celebration there. I have to say it though: I didn’t like the song. Boo.