Sahib bibi aur Ghulam (1962). This time Dutt is the star not (official) director; a wistful melancholic film in which he looks back at the eye-opening days of innocent youth at a now deserted palatial mansion, where he had met 2 lovelies- Rehman again (with whom in real life Dutt had just finished an affair) and Meena Kumari (who shared his alcoholic tendencies). This had a good write-up by British critic Mark Cousins, but i was a touch disappointed, especially as my favourite sequence was the opening.