New Delhi, Aug. 9 -- When songs from Sholay appeared on TV in the 1990s, my parents always livened up. It wasn't just the music; they also had a story to tell about trekking to Leicester from London, a distance of about 100 miles, to find a theatre that screened Hindi films in the UK of the 1970s. It's a day that came alive with just a few bars of music. They'd loved the cast, the music, the drama, and described it all in vivid detail, saying we should watch it, but somehow, we never did. It was almost as if they didn't want to erase the memory of a time before they had the depressing responsibilities of raising children and making ends meet. Or as Virginia Woolfe wrote nearly a century ago in The Movies and Reality, "As we gaze, we seem ...