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For some reason, the author is obsessed with MasterChef Australia and considers it the holy grail of all cooking shows. Honestly, it isn’t the case for most viewers and the Indian version of MasterChef feels much more lively and relatable than its Australian counterpart, which often comes across as cold, distant and needlessly competitive (isn’t it just food at the end of the day?).
And, the sheer variety and diversity of food on Indian MasterChef trumps its Australian counterpart by a long margin.
The author needs to adopt a broader perspective and a stop assuming that the Australian MasterChef is the gold standard.
And where there’s drama, there is Ms. Gulati.
Ms. Gulati along her friend, the delightful Ms. Ratan Priya, seem like interns – always happy and bubbly.
Their idea of journalism is to write silly articles on garbage topics and The Print is more than willing to host those articles on it’s platform.
For some reason, the author is obsessed with MasterChef Australia and considers it the holy grail of all cooking shows. Honestly, it isn’t the case for most viewers and the Indian version of MasterChef feels much more lively and relatable than its Australian counterpart, which often comes across as cold, distant and needlessly competitive (isn’t it just food at the end of the day?).
And, the sheer variety and diversity of food on Indian MasterChef trumps its Australian counterpart by a long margin.
The author needs to adopt a broader perspective and a stop assuming that the Australian MasterChef is the gold standard.
And Ms. Triya Gulati is more drama than MasterChef India.
And where there’s drama, there is Ms. Gulati.
Ms. Gulati along her friend, the delightful Ms. Ratan Priya, seem like interns – always happy and bubbly.
Their idea of journalism is to write silly articles on garbage topics and The Print is more than willing to host those articles on it’s platform.