The fort was alright, very full of little passage ways and stairs. It's been very heavily renovated, I doubt it originally has light switches in every room. They aren't really into "authentic" here. I would have enjoyed it a lot more, but I was grumpy. I am usually grumpy. Poor Derek.
It was gorgeous inside, like a really fancy cruise boat. The ceiling in the theatre was heavily decorated with long flowing scalloped ceiling carving things (I have a BFA! woo). Everyone chats, cheers, whistles, answers cellphones, does whatever throughout the movie. It's a much better movie experience. If I want to sit in a dark room and not move or make any noise, I don't need to pay 20 bucks. It's a large part about why I never want to watch movies back home, I'm just too ADD for that.
Our driver came with us, and I have to say, he is the worst translator ever. For the most part the movie was really obvious about what was going on, but whenever we were confused and asked him what just happened he'd be like "they are mad". Yes... I can see that, but WHY. We saw Rab Ne Bana Di Jodi (A Match Made by God), thankfully the wiki article cleared things up. It was good, I would recommend it is you are interested in Bollywood movies. I've seen a few others and they were unwatchable with shockingly bad music. Like cheap Saturday morning cartoon level of quality.
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