Chetan! Chetan! Who are you? Where are you headed, do you have a clue? I bought your book and read it through, Trust me dear, there is nothing new! A horny hero and a pretty heroine, A prestigious college, stereotypic routine! The story line is an absolute miss, Front page ad in TOI, for a book like this? The back…
Yes, no frills in the title of this post. Just that, Fountainhead, an honorary title by itself. I will be committing a sacrilege by even attempting to review a timeless masterpiece such as Fountainhead by Ayn Rand. No, this book is beyond my arrogance and attitude. It commands from me what religions failed to do. It commands reverence. I kneeled…