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Movie Review Thamma | Soulless | Glamsham.com
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Movie Review Thamma | Soulless | Glamsham.com

by jummy84 October 23, 2025
written by jummy84

Maddock Films extends its Horror-Comedy Universe (MHCU) with Thamma, pitched as a hor-rom-com (horror romantic comedy) mixing Indian folklore, mythology, and modern satire. Directed by Munjya’s Aditya Sarpotdar, it promises a fresh supernatural romance but collapses under overblown world-building and forced humour.

The film opens in 323 BC, where Sikandar (Alexander the Great) in Bharat, alarming the Betaals. The scene exists only to announce their ancient roots — visually grand, narratively pointless.

In the present, Alok Goyal (Ayushmann Khurrana), a Delhi journalist influencer, stumbles into the hidden world of Betaals. After a brutal encounter, he’s saved by Tadka / Tarika (Rashmika Mandanna), herself a Betaal. As she protects him from her own kind, love brews between them — the film’s only pulse amid chaos.

The story alternates between Delhi and the Betaals’ secret settlement, ruled by their chained leader Thamma / Yakshasan (Nawazuddin Siddiqui), imprisoned for defying their laws. He can only be freed when another Betaal breaks the same rule. Alok’s accidental entry triggers Thamma’s release and a war between humans and Betaals.

In a clumsy attempt to tie into the larger Maddock universe, Bhediya (Varun Dhawan) appears, seeking Alok’s blood to boost his powers. By the end, Alok learns that drinking Bhediya’s blood could make him stronger — a pointless, mechanical crossover that serves the franchise more than the story.

With its soulless structure and franchise-driven plotting, Thamma feels less like a film and more like a marketing extension linking Stree, Bhediya, Munjya, and now Thamma.

Ayushmann Khurrana anchors the film with easy charm, but shallow writing leaves him adrift. His evolution from influencer to reluctant hero feels rushed. Rashmika Mandanna gives Tadka intensity, but uneven dubbing and accent make her dialogue land awkwardly. Their chemistry works only in quiet pauses.

Nawazuddin Siddiqui’s Thamma is disappointingly flat — mythic in setup, lifeless in delivery. Paresh Rawal is underused, Sathyaraj’s cameo as a priest border on parody, and Varun Dhawan’s brief appearance feels contractual.

Tonally, Thamma never settles — not scary enough for horror, not witty enough for comedy, not tender enough for romance. The humour strains, the scares fizzle, and the romance suffocates beneath CGI and uneven pacing. The 1947 flashback looks cliché with no depth. The music by Sachin–Jigar, including the catchy “Tum Mere Na Huye”, feels misplaced, while the background score overwhelms.

Instead of expanding the MHCU organically, Thamma feels engineered. Cameos, callbacks, and name-drops replace heart and coherence. The wit and invention of Stree and Bhediya are missing — replaced by mechanical universe-building.

The film may be positioned as a horror romantic comedy, but the love is bland, and the blood runs thin.

Bottom line: Thamma wants to deepen the Maddock universe with myth and romance but ends up a patchwork of half-baked ideas. Flashy, noisy, and forgettable — a film that bites off more than it can chew.

Movie: Thamma
Director: Aditya Sarpotdar
Cast: Ayushmann Khurrana, Rashmika Mandanna, Nawazuddin Siddiqui, Paresh Rawal, Faisal Malik, Geeta Aggarwal, Rachit Singh, Ankit Mohan
Run Time: 150mins
Theatrical Release Date: 21 October 2025
Streaming Partner: Amazon Prime

October 23, 2025 0 comments
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Movie Review: Some tragedy, some romance, and a regretful helping of corn in 'Regretting You'
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Movie Review: Some tragedy, some romance, and a regretful helping of corn in ‘Regretting You’

by jummy84 October 23, 2025
written by jummy84

They have cup holders at the multiplex. But as yet, they have not installed Kleenex holders.

Movie Review: Some tragedy, some romance, and a regretful helping of corn in ‘Regretting You’

That might have been a good idea once it was clear that director Josh Boone was going to helm another adaptation of a popular YA novel, this time “Regretting You” by Colleen Hoover. As fans may recall, Boone’s “The Fault in Our Stars” sent millions of overactive tear ducts and sniffly noses into overdrive. It would have been good to have a whole box of tissues at hand.

Of course, that story was about not only about teen love but teen cancer. It was hard not to cry just thinking about it, let alone seeing it. “Regretting You,” a tragicomic intergenerational romance adapted by Susan McMartin, has its share of grief. But the strange way the tears give way to smiles, quips and then full-on rom-com corniness feels a little awkward — and then just weird and annoying. It’s a two-Kleenex ride, at most — definitely not the whole box.

Allison Williams and Dave Franco play Morgan and Jonah, and when we first meet them in high school, they have definite chemistry . But Jonah’s dating Morgan’s sister Jenny, and Morgan is with Jonah’s buddy Chris. This prelude, at a teen gathering on the beach, introduces us to the quartet but also informs us of Morgan’s unexpected pregnancy, which she’s just discovered in a convenience store restroom.

“How did we end up with our exact opposites?” Jonah asks on the beach, as hunky Chris parties and gets drunk, along with Morgan’s fun-loving sister.

And then 17 years later, we meet the foursome again. We’re more than a little disappointed to know that the couples remained intact — sort of. Did Morgan REALLY marry the boyfriend who told her on the beach that she was more fun when drunk? Yes, Morgan married Chris. And sister Jenny is with Jonah — but only because a one-night stand has led to a baby, which they’re co-parenting.

Then there’s the other baby — Morgan’s daughter Clara , about to turn 17, lovely, smart and aiming for drama school. There’s some conflict with her mother about this ambition, though like so much here, it really doesn’t ring true that Morgan, as portrayed by the always-appealing Williams, would oppose such a thing. But whatever. Who are we to question the stuff between teen daughters and their moms, right?

Then Miller turns up. Known as the coolest guy in school but also a slightly sketchy sort , Miller, played sweetly by Mason Thames, enters Clara’s life when he hitches a ride with her. She knows he has a girlfriend, but is smitten. Theirs is a rocky road to love. Kidding! Only a few pesky pebbles stand in the way, seemingly meant to take up pages in a meandering script.

But back to the main event: Everyone is coexisting with a minimum of turbulence … until tragedy happens, leaving a jagged streak of grief that cuts across the family.

Hoover’s readers will know what we’re talking about. So, partial spoiler alert: An accident cuts down the character list. And throws every single relationship into turmoil.

It’s hard to discuss much of this without further spoilers, but let’s just say we have the requisite zigs and zags but literally no real suspense. Along the way, the wittiest moment is when Jonah’s baby finds himself on a shopping cart in the supermarket wedged between large bottles of white wine, with which Morgan is self-medicating. Speaking of medication, one assumes the cheery line, “Acetaminophen always helps!” was written before it became a political statement.

Last year’s adaptation of Hoover’s “It Ends With Us,” directed by Justin Baldoni as you may have heard, was a big hit, and so expectations have been considerable for “Regretting You.” There are some sweet kisses and some nice declarations of motherly devotion but the cheese factor is regretfully high. And the whole thing ends with a wrap-it-all-up scene so corny, I literally felt myself blush in the darkness of the multiplex.

If there had been a box of Kleenex beside me rather than a Diet Coke, I would have covered my eyes.

“Regretting You,” a Paramount Pictures release, has been rated PG-13 “for sexual content, teen drug and alcohol use, and brief strong language.” Running time: 117 minutes. One and a half stars out of four.

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October 23, 2025 0 comments
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They Are Gutting a Body of Water: Lotto Album Review
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They Are Gutting a Body of Water: Lotto Album Review

by jummy84 October 22, 2025
written by jummy84

Since 2017, They Are Gutting a Body of Water have evolved from Doug Dulgarian’s shoegazey, slowcore-influenced solo project into a dense, maximalist quartet that can best be described as the soundtrack to a hypothetical Mario Kart Level of Hell. The band’s fusion of drum ’n’ bass and breakcore with harsh, dense layers of guitar and bass is often accompanied by rounded, N64-inspired tones, creating a world both playful and sinister in its embrace of the synthetic. Their sound feels massive yet insular in its precision: During live sets, they prefer to play facing each other in a tight circle. On Lotto, TAGABOW’s fourth studio album, the band pulls the plug on hyperreality and abandons electronic elements in favor of a more straightforward, live approach: finally letting the screens go black, pulling the blinds up. It’s their rawest album yet, both in subject matter and in sound.

Though Dulgarian has previously delved into themes of numbness and isolation, the lyrics have tended to be evasive, allowing his terse, imagistic motifs to slip quietly beneath the crashing riffs. Lotto strips his words bare from the jump. The album opens with “the chase,” a first-person account of suffering through fentanyl withdrawal. “Boosting Gillettes in a hopeful exchange for a sharp but tranqless synthetic isolate,” he mutters, “a substance that’ll make me sob pathetic to my girlfriend up high in miracle’s castle.” Even when the lyrics are fuzzier and sparser, Dulgarian’s voice comes through clearer than ever. On “rl stine,” dedicated to an unhoused friend, he allows certain phrases to come to the forefront of speaker-busting guitar swells: “I know that hurts/Greet the day with a sweet reserve.” Lotto’s vignettes become all the more gut-wrenching in their pointed swings toward clarity.

Still, Lotto is not a pessimistic album; it’s the band’s most hopeful work, in both its brutal honesty and its conscious pursuit of staying grounded. Dulgarian notes that the album is “rife with perceivable mistakes, ebbing and flowing with the most humanity [he] can place on one record.” This sentiment was always present in TAGABOW’s music (“Evolve, or die,” he sang on 2022’s “webmaster”), but it comes alive in these pared-back arrangements. On the instrumental standout “slo crostic,” Dulgarian, bassist Emily Lofing, and guitarist PJ Carroll each take turns riffing off Ben Opatut’s walloping drums before coming together into a relatively simple yet undeniably hooky finish. It feels unrehearsed, or at least looser and more laid-back than ever. Closer “herpim” explores the band’s new steadfast approach with lyrics that describe an airplane emergency over ambulance-like guitars and a looming, hoarse bassline. “We couldn’t land where we intended ‘cause there’s storms,” Dulgarian announces through loudspeaker fuzz, “but now we have to so I need you to buckle in.” The instruments fade out one by one, concluding the album with a few muted drums and the sound of a door opening.

October 22, 2025 0 comments
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The Hand that Rocks the Cradle Hulu Remake Review
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The Hand that Rocks the Cradle Hulu Remake Review

by jummy84 October 22, 2025
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Ek Deewane Ki Deewaniyat Review- Promising Concept Killed By Potboiler Writing

by jummy84 October 22, 2025
written by jummy84

Cinema’s most celebrated career, kickstarted in the early 1990s with a spate of romantic thrillers that featured an anti-hero. Shah Rukh Khan made a habit of playing obsessive lovers who would often find their grey shades dominating over their good deeds. SRK’s debut film was called Deewana (1992), and while Harshvardhan Rane’s latest release, titled Ek Deewane Ki DEEWAANIYAT, may seem like a throwback to that film, its subject finds itself more in line with another SRK thriller, with similar themes, Anjaam (1994). In Anjaam, SRK played a rich and influential man obsessed with winning over the affections of Shivani (Madhuri Dixit). Director Milap Milan Zaveri’s 2025 release Ek Deewane Ki DEEWAANIYAT isn’t a direct inspiration of Anjaam, but both films feature an influential man becoming obsessed with marrying a beautiful girl. It’s a concept that’s proven its value in celluloid over the years, we’ve even seen Dhanush’s Raanjhanaa, Shahid Kapoor’s Kabir Singh and Ranbir Kapoor’s Animal bring success to these similarly skewered characters. But with Ek Deewane Ki DEEWAANIYAT, things snowball into something of an absurd adventure rather than the usual morally ambiguous saga that such films take the viewer on.

The story of Ek Deewane Ki DEEWAANIYAT begins with Vikramaditya Bhosle (Harshvardhan Rane) who’s a young politician on the verge of winning the upcoming elections in Maharashtra. The ‘entire political world’ is just waiting for the current CM to take a hike and surrender the throne to the intense, Christian Grey-type persona of Vikram. But just as the political power play is about to come to fruition, thanks to the many years of effort and patience of Vikramaditya’s father (Sachin Khedekar), Adaa (Sonam Bajwa) enters the scene with pomp and glamour. She’s the female superstar that every man wants to ogle at. That group also includes Vikramaditya, who rushes in to rescue her from the paparazzi. Needless to say, in another romantic movie, this would be enough for the girl to fall for the dashing guy. But here, Adaa just walks away from the chivalry. Vikram though, finds himself smitten with Adaa and he decides to pursue her, even when she’s not interested. After a few attempts to be friendly, he just lays out his love in front of her, in a series of obsessive encounters and she finds his overbearing affection, creepy. But Vikram isn’t one to pay heed the concept of consent and he declares that Adaa will be his lawfully wedded wife within the next month, and proceeds to book banquet halls at every major 5 star hotel in Mumbai, giving his uninterested bride-to-be some motivation. She doesn’t like it though, and throws him and his gift hampers out of the house.


If you’ve seen SRK’s Anjaam, Darr, Deewana, Baazigar, you might think you know where this story is going. But you don’t. Unlike those stories, the Deewaniyat in this film takes an absurd turn. After failing to dissuade Vikram, Adaa gives a fiery monologue on women’s empowerment and consent. She musters up resolve to stand up and fight. She decides to shove the chauvinism with courage. So she shows up at Vikram’s political rally and she offers her body to any man who will help her get rid of Vikram. Feminism dies a swift but jarring death.

There’s novelty to the idea of a woman, taking the fight to a chauvinistic man. The concept is exciting. Imagine a woman doesn’t get intimidated by a man flexing his political might. Instead, she throws him a curve ball by going on a rampage of her own unhinged machinations. But the way Adaa does things in Ek Deewane Ki DEEWAANIYAT, doesn’t fit right within the context of women rights or empowerment. Why does the central theme of this film become about random, unknown men, drawing inspiration to be knights in shining armour to eventually sleep with the heroine? It’s problematic to say the least. But that’s not the most ‘difficult-to-swallow’ pill. Adaa’s family, her father (Anant Mahadevan) and her mother and younger sister, have unwarranted knee-jerk reactions to difficult situations in their own lives and they put all the blame on Vikram, when he’s just trying to help them and be a regular obsessive, stalker lover. He’s not the one creating trouble for Adaa’s family, but she and her family think otherwise.

What you can’t fault in Ek Deewane Ki DEEWAANIYAT is Harshvardhan Rane’s character and his performance. He starts off as a likeable guy, showcases more than 50 shades of grey during his stalking phase, only to eventually have a superb, guilt-driven monologue. Harshvardhan’s performance and his character deliver an intense pay-off for the viewer. But every other character in this movie, feels like a half-baked attempt to service the deewaniyat of the lead deewana. There’s more physical chemistry between Vikram and his bodyguard bro Sawant (Shaad Randhawa) than between the hero-heroine combo of Vikram-Adaa and that’s a discussion waiting to explode on reddit.

Ek Deewane Ki DEEWAANIYAT, had the potential to be a real, edgy, romantic thriller. It’s billed like a musical too, but neither of the film’s 7 songs manage to create a fervour on screen. We’ve seen in recent months that music can be the proverbial X factor in the success of a romantic movie, the way it happened with Saiyaara. But on this occasion, the music just doesn’t click for the film. If you’re a Harshvardhan Rane fan, you’ll get some more, hunky goodness that had made Sanam Teri Kasam a cult classic. But everything else about this deewaniyat wali love story pales in comparison. It could’ve been memorable and cult-classic worthy. Pixel peepers will even appreciate a film poster that has credits like, ‘Director: Riteish Abraham’ and Producer: John Deshmukh’. But sadly, that creative spark is missing from the film’s heart and soul, its storytelling.

Also Read: Harshvardhan Rane to Personally Sell The First Ticket of Ek Deewane Ki DEEWANIYAT at THIS Theatre

October 22, 2025 0 comments
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Nocturnal Polar Night Renewal Serum Review
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Nocturnal Polar Night Renewal Serum Review

by jummy84 October 21, 2025
written by jummy84

And here’s the thing: Is it expensive? Yes. However, I always recommend investing in your serum or moisturizer (as opposed to cleansers) since they tend to be more concentrated in actives and stay on your skin for a longer period of time. The 30mL full size lasted me a few months with nightly use, and I just replaced it with a refill pod. (Which, when the packaging is as gorgeous as Nocturnal’s, it genuinely makes me want to reuse it forever.) And since I’ve been using Polar Night, I’ve haven’t wanted to book a facial or invest in richer moisturizers since my skin is already happy and hydrated. Serums that work smarter and harder? Here for it.
October 21, 2025 0 comments
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Ek Deewane Ki Deewaniyat Harshvardhan Rane Sonam Bajwa
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Ek Deewane Ki Deewaniyat Movie REVIEW: Harshvardhan Rane’s Shoulders Aren’t Strong Enough To Carry This Obsessive Love Story

by jummy84 October 21, 2025
written by jummy84

Film:
Ek Deewane Ki Deewaniyat

Bubble Rating:
1.5 stars

Director: Milap Milan Zaveri

Writer: Milap Milan Zaveri, Mushtaq Shiekh

Cast: Harshvardhan Rane, Sonam Bajwa, Shaad Randhawa, Sachin Khedekar

Runtime: 141 minutes (2 hours, 21 minutes)

Platform: In Theatres

Ek Deewane Ki Deewaniyat Review

Milap Milan Zaveri’s Ek Deewane Ki Deewaniyat is a story we’ve seen time and time again in Bollywood just repackage with some stellar acting chops. The premise is simple – an entitled brat belonging to a rich and powerful family – who thinks he can buy the world, falls obsessively in love with a strong woman and crosses all limits to make her his. But does he succeed? Does the strong woman give into his relentless courtship or does she stand strong and take a stand? Well, that’s all EDKD is all about, punctuated with well placed songs and narrative that would have being a money maker in the 80s and 90s.

Ek Deewane Ki Deewaniyat tells the obsessive love story that follows when politician Vikramaditya (Harshvardhan Rane) gets captivated with the beauty of leading Bollywood star Adaa (Sonam Bajwa) and decides she will become his wife. From clearing her schedule to make sure she spends time with him to approaching her family with shagun while telling them about the soon-to-take place marriage, this loving and community serving politician moves mountains and sees to make the female fall for him. However, she’s a strong woman who has a mind of her own and sticks to ‘NO’ is a statement. Will they have a happily ever after – like we’ve seen in 100s of films in the past, despite the ‘hero’s’ obsession increasing?

Read our review to know if the film is worth watching in theatres.

What Works

The actor’s face cards and Harshvardhan’s acting talent

What Doesn’t Work

Every thing aside from the lead actor’s acting and the manner in which the songs are incorporated into he story.

Conclusion

Skip this movie and save your money – you can burn it in another manner if you want by gambling or buying crackers, and time. While Harshvardhan and to a certain extent Sonam’s performances are strong, the problematic story is regressive, misleading and something that doesn’t belong in 2025.

Watch The Trailer Of Ek Deewane Ki Deewaniyat Here:

For more reviews, news and updates from the entertainment world, stay tuned to Bollywood Bubble.

Also Read: Thamma REVIEW: Ayushmann Khurrana, Rashmika Mandanna’s Horror Comedy Is The Perfect Diwali Watch; Pataakha Cameos Add More Sparkle

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With nearly 10 years of experience, Grinell Esther Jacinto is the Desk Head of Bollywood Bubble. Her interests lie in everything that is kaleshi and she loves to dig deeper into the lives of B-town actors. She has a problem though – she loves horror films but will have chills the minute the theatres lights dims. She’s previously worked with Koimoi, UrbanAsian and SpotboyE.

October 21, 2025 0 comments
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Tame Impala: Deadbeat Album Review
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Tame Impala: Deadbeat Album Review

by jummy84 October 21, 2025
written by jummy84

It still might be his most successful attempt—“Oblivion” sinks to an absolute nadir as Parker aimlessly spritzes his falsetto over a limp dembow rhythm that barely musters an ounce of what, say, DJ Python would do with it. He wastes the first half of “Not My World” wafting through one of the emptiest, most nothing beats of the year, eventually arriving at a shimmering bell-tone melody that actually doesn’t sound too bad. But is there really a reason for you to reach for this over one of the countless deep house producers out there who can actually pull this style off with finesse? Over and over, Parker ends up in the mushy middle: He strains for the highs of a side-long R&S epic on the trancey, eight-minute “Ethereal Connection” without ever finding release, and continually sabotages whatever momentum he manages to build on the closing Balearic snoozer “End of Summer.”

Between all these would-be workouts are some serious misfires. “Piece of Heaven” is a half-hearted Enya-meets-“Hollaback Girl” mashup that refuses to deliver on its promise of fun, and the dead-on-arrival Brian Wilson-lite throwaway “See You On Monday (You’re Lost)” really sounds like something we weren’t supposed to hear. It’s admirable for Parker to throw himself into something new and continue to redefine how people think of him. But the sense of craft that made Tame Impala stand out in the first place is all but gone. Instead of lavishly reminding us of simple joys like a snappy R&B beat switch or a good flanger-pedal drop, we get drum machines sloppily plugged into guitar amps and left to spin their rudimentary loops; none of this stuff ever really explores how freeing, powerful, or even therapeutic dance music can be.

The worst part is that, through it all, I can still hear a world where this could’ve been something—the sound of a bad trip, a bleary comment on adulthood and success, or just hard, hypnotic rhythms soundtracking Parker’s spiral into self-doubt. Most of these songs aren’t offensive on their own: “Dracula” may not be anything special, but its cheesy boogie is catchy enough. “Afterthought” would have been the weakest and most repetitive song on Currents, but that still makes it the strongest thing here. The cumulative effect, though, is exhausting, a daisy-chain of shaky half-measures that doesn’t even feel particularly committed to being depressing.

The other issue is that Parker already tested out many of these dance-hybrid attempts with better results on his last album, The Slow Rush. In that record’s standout moments, you could see how the concept of Parker rebuilding house tracks from the ground up with his analog disco setup could potentially lead to lush and novel ends. But on Deadbeat, Parker mostly just seems enamored with the sound of big, empty beats thudding out into space. On the first single from his debut album, Parker sang, “There’s a party in my head/And no one is invited.” Fifteen years later, he’s blown that image up to superclub proportions; it’s a sad spectacle to behold.

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by jummy84 October 20, 2025
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Silvana Estrada: Vendrán Suaves Lluvias Album Review
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Silvana Estrada: Vendrán Suaves Lluvias Album Review

by jummy84 October 20, 2025
written by jummy84

The wordless moments are often the ones that come closest to touching the sublime. (At album’s end, language itself dissolves: In the final minute of the closing “El Alma Mía,” she abandons words in favor of a hummed melody.) Before the cuatro venezolano comes in, “Dime” begins with plaintive clarinets and horns, and then Estrada’s own plea, begging certainty of a lover who might stay or go. A dynamic string arrangement from Owen Pallett expands the first riff into a backdrop against which words are only incidental. Motion is the only constant; within it, a new movement begins in the music, and Estrada finds action: “Por todas las flores que arrancaste/Y todos los versos por salvar/Déjame al menos alejarme/Que yo te quiero y te quiero olvidar” (“For all the flowers you uprooted/And all the verses yet to save/At least let me turn away/For I love you and would love to forget you”).

The sadness shifts into a slow-burning anger on “Good Luck, Good Night,” a simmering bolero that luxuriates in the cabaret drama of the moment you decide you also get to be mad. “Pensé que tu cantar/Era tormenta/Era flores/Era fiesta/Melodías de una orquesta…/Que hace llorar,” she sings of a fickle partner (“I thought your song/Was a storm/Was flowers/Was celebration/The melodies of an orchestra…/That draws tears”). Anger is a profound way to feel less alone, and Estrada’s languorous “llorar” almost demands to be sung back by a roomful of accomplices—in the mode of the “lloraaar y llorar” that always echoes Vicente Fernández’s “El Rey,” and of so many other rancheras and boleros that have drawn blood in crowded bars.

The grief often keeps the room empty. In “Un Rayo de Luz,” Estrada couples spare motifs like a Hopper painting—a ray of light entering an empty room, night falling, the sea wrapped in sighs—with the same conclusion: “Devuélvanme a mis amigos” (“Give me back my friends”). Vargas’ words return in reminder: “¿Cómo será de hermosa la muerte que nadie ha vuelto de allá?” Estrada replies: “¿Cómo será de frágil la suerte que siempre elegimos amar?” (“How fragile must our luck be that we always choose to love?”)

Well, how? At a recent album listening event, Estrada explained her invocation of Sara Teasdale’s poem “There Will Come Soft Rains” in the album title and in the record itself (and, in translation, with a surer, more solid verb). She describes it as “this realistic feeling of hope”—“a superreal promise” that “softness is going to come somehow.” It just does.

There is no shortage of writing about death or loss. Part of what makes people like Chavela Vargas canonized keepers of the subject in Latin America, songwriters that transcend time and space in cultural memory, isn’t knowledge, but a powerful capacity to listen. We are not smarter, faster, or more eloquent than its silence.

And yet some words are still worth repeating. “No te vayas sin saber/Que yo te quiero y siempre te querré,” Estrada sings on the song of the same title (“Don’t leave without knowing/That I love you and I always will”). It’s an intuitive hope that in an unknowable universe, there are things we do know, and it is our mission to say them out loud.

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