Updated On: 04 June, 2023 08:02 AM IST | Mumbai | Meenakshi Shedde
My heart stopped when I was guided to my seat in the Palais des Festivals reserved for our jury—and found my name marked on it.

Illustration/Uday Mohite
MEANIES, meanies, meanies! When you finally get your Big Moment on the red carpet of the Cannes Film Festival as a Jury member on Opening Night, and pause to take a selfie, burly bouncers in black pounce on you and force you to put your mobile phone away: selfies are banned on the red carpet. Eeks! It’s like not getting a photo of your shaadi. Whaaat? The irony is, you’re amidst a phalanx of photographers taking photographs of you, hounding you, “Sari, sari, look here please!”-- but I don’t know any of them or how to contact them later. Isn’t half the mazaa sharing the photo with family and friends, and, years later, with your grandchildren (even if that’s highly theoretical in my case)?
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