It begins with a death, a jostling on one of Mumbai’s notorious local trains and a bunch of irate women who somehow fail to realise that the man with flailing arms is having a heart attack. Legendary firebrand theatre director Amitabh Kulashreshtra slips out of life and releases a can of worms. Not that the worms were absent during his lifetime—he was in court for sedition, attracting the rage of Hindu right wing forces who objected to his stand against Dalits. However, trending as that subject might be, Cut is not a novel about sedition in politics, though it may certainly be about sedition in love with the world of Marathi theatre as its backdrop.