Anjali screens your weekly dose of films that belong to the Shakeela genre - i. e. smut. Formerly known as Chitra, the theater was taken over by its current management in 1977 and renamed Anjali. Surprisingly, it was renovated a decade and a quarter later - the only evidence of this being the air-cooling that does a decent job.
The seating reminds you of the earthquate scene in Mackenna's Gold, and if you're going to watch a movie here, it means that either you are sex-starved, or you are reviewing it.
The theater has huge parking space - so huge, in fact, that you can park all the vehicles here that have never been parked here since 1977, all at once. Anjali normally serves as a refuge for those who couldn't get tickets at
Manju.