Panghrun

#Panghrun means a blanket in Marathi, symbolically used at the end of the film that changes everyone's lives. Laxmi is a child widow who loves ballet and wants to marry a British officer in his shining uniform. Alas, she is remarried to an elderly widower priest so she can take care of his daughters.  Set in a small village in Konkan Maharashtra during pre-independance period this film is a poignant narration of the desires of a young girl suppressed and asphyxiated by #misogyny and #patriarchy.  She is supposed to be happy for being remarried and have her hair intact (widow's heads were shaven). It didn't matter that her older husband was still mourning his dead wife and showed no interest in Laxmi.

In such a scenario discussing the carnal desires of a woman is unthinkable. Is she supposed to suppress her desires and emotions?  Shouldn't a woman desire a man, her own husband in fact, as much as any man who desires a woman? And what will the consequences be when she can't control her urges ? 

#Panghrun deals with these dense, complicated (man-made) issues beautifully through slow-paced heavy narration. Every scene carries a heavy burden of the intense conflict between desire and morality. Adorned by meaningful kirtans, carrying a message for every incident, the film carries a soulful and ethereal tone throughout. Though it may seem slow to most of us living in the digital age, every scene and frame carries so many dimensions to it conveyed perfectly by radiant acting and picturization. I have never experienced such burden within the undertones of every scene in any film. It had to be slow to be able to absorb all of it frame by frame and dialogue by dialogue. Gauri Ingavle's performance has left me speechless. She has conveyed Laxmi's turmoil creatively, while Rohit Phalke does great justice to his role. The dramatic ending made me very emotional. One can expect this only from a #Marathi film. 

Rating - 4 / 5