Continuing on (doing what I like to do the way that I like doing it)

I watched another wonderful Indian movie today (thank you, Netflix), Sarkar, not because it was Indian, but because it sounded well made and exciting. And it was.  Starring, rather, co-starring two men (with but peripheral women in domestic scenes): Amitabh Bachnan and his (and one Jaya Bachnan's) son Abhishek; both, in their several ways, superb actors and perfect in their respective rôles of a Mumbai-based, extra-legal Poderoso (not to say gangster chieftain) and his son.  Their chemistry, as they like to call it in Hollywood, was sublimely realistic, understated and deeply moving.  They do love one another these Indian family members, are tender (and respectful) with their children, and just hate it when they have to kill one another (as brothers sometimes must do).