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        According to tabloid whispers: just before this review was published - its objectivity was challenged: 
because: its author is allegedly madly in love with the producer: but:  the editorial committee: nevertheless:
unanimously decided to publish it without delay: because its value:  as well as the general public can observe
with their own eyes: it was in no way harmed thereby.
        The charismatic: and paradoxically lethargic: boyish form of the very well-cast male lead is replaced:
after a few seconds: by Alia Bhatt: from whom: as always: you can't take your eyes off until the end.     (Her
beautiful thigh and red dress reigns in the dreams of millions of men these days).    And here: again: we have
the opportunity to observe: with pleasure: her delicate acting spontaneity: and:        the versatility of her
dramatic talent: which: in a few seconds: makes us laugh: terrifies: outrages: excites: and:     fills us with
love. 
        Only a blind fool doesn't see the great fortune:        that she was born into a family of filmmakers:
because: with her sparkling talent and imperfect beauty:      she could easily remain standing in front of the
gates of show business: unnoticed.