Author – Nitin
Sawant
Publisher –
Fablery
Genre -
Fiction
Pages – 111
Price – Rs.
120
This is my first book review
after moving to Mumbai. In the crazy pace of things which revolved around
shifting, setting up new house, understanding the new office culture, new city,
new people etc…a part of me inside was cribbing about the fact that I hadn’t
done any book review since I had relocated a month ago.
So, when Nethra from Fablery
contacted me for the review, I was skeptical since I didn’t have the bandwidth
to do a lengthy book and do a fair review. However, when she sent me the
teaser, the first thing that caught my attention was the number of pages – just
120! While it created some doubts whether the author would have done justice to
the book, it also created curiosity in my mind about the ability to tell a
story so crisp! Honestly, I was also confident I would be able to do justice to
the book considering my hectic schedule in the new city. And now, I can say the
book truly cooperated with my busy state of affairs.
The book arrived rather early and
was actually received by the carpenters who were doing some last minute work
before we shifted to the house!
The Cover
As I unwrapped the book, I was
kind of disturbed, for the cover reminded me of “Purana Mandir” type titles of
horror films! An old temple against a rustic backdrop and a big moon! Even the
title of the book is written in a Red Colour font. I flipped few pages and the
welcome page warned “Sometimes the road less travelled is less travelled for a
reason…”
“Have I picked up a horror
story?” I wondered, since I have a not so good opinion about the Indian style
of dealing with this genre. To read or not to read was the question, but the
curiosity was to be killed.
The Book
What would you do if you are
marooned in a city where everything from the language to people is selfishly
strange? You look for short breaths of comfort that energize you to take on the
new challenges. Well, that’s how it went for the narrator, who was stuck in
Madras for his stint as a bored entrepreneur of a software start up. Being the
promoter meant there was no escape from the place till one fine day, a
colleague suggested him to explore the country side to help escape the
monotony.
As if the bird in the narrator
was freed from the cage! He created his own world for the weekends, when he
would pack his bags and explore some offbeat place which appealed to him. Not
much research, just pack your bags and set out on trail, was his funda. The
arrangement was working out fine. He was exploring new places, culture,
mindsets every weekend and would return to his monotonous job rather energized.
Off beat places also meant cheaper boarding and privacy.
The arrangement was working well
for him till one fine Saturday evening he reached the bus stop and as usual
after checking out the names on the buses, chose the destination he had never
heard of before. When something bad is about to happen, nature gives warning
signals – the conductor looked utter puzzle to see him boarding the bus for that
particular destination. But the narrator turned a blind eye to the signals and
hopped on to the bus going that way.
They say never judge a book by
its cover. True, for he had no clue what the beautiful countryside was about to
surprise him with. There was one question that constantly troubled him though,
“Are you visiting the place for Black magic?”
Yet, he was in no mood to let
local superstitions play spoilsport. Joined by a tea vendor and the son of a
priest for company, he decided to visit the temples as just a tourist and
perhaps look for free food and lodging. Food he gets in plenty, but even a goat
who is to be sacrificed is fed in plenty before being bludgeoned to death. In
his effort to show respect to the local customs, he bowed before the altar of
sacrifice, offering himself to Luganar, the evil. What could have been a scenic
sightseeing tour thus becomes a tug of
war between beliefs, science, logic, the good and the bad. While he had messed
up with Luganar, the Devil, only Palaghar, the good God could save him from
this mess. But was the logic and education in his mind allowing him to believe
all this? Or were things becoming too much for Luganar to offer an encounter?
By the evening, the turn of
events could be well explained by the lines from Hotel California, “You can
checkout any time you like, but you can never leave!”
Stuck between the good, evil and
beliefs, did his logic surrender to the power of the evil? Or the good cleansed
the bad? Well, you got to pick up the book, for I offer no spoilers.
What I liked
It’s a quick and convenient read
and you can finish it in one sitting! No drags to a reader’s delight! The
language is simple and you can visualize scene by scene. The author is able to keep
you hooked till the climax!
So in case you are looking for a
quick read on a rainy afternoon with a cup of coffee, Lucifer Lungi is
certainly a book to be shortlisted!
About the author
Nitin Sawant has tried to make a
living by being a software programmer, engineer, stock market analyst,
copywriter, journalist, tele-shopping expert and jewellery designer at various
stages in his life. He’s travelled far and wide across the world, and has led a
nomadic life for past 20 years. This gives a unique perspective to all his tall
tales and offers a distinctive colour to his writing.
This is a sponsored review for
Fablery. The views and opinions expressed are my own and under no obligation or
influence.
You are right about the cover and I will take your recommendation for a rainy day.
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