An emotionally charged film,
Ventilator, at the heart of it, is a film about the father and son
relationship. And over that relationship are the rest of the relationships
wound as extensions, which happens in most Indian families. The typical nuances
and behavior of the near, distant, urban, rural, close and estranged relatives
of us Indians has been brought to fore in a light, comical and entertaining
fashion. The characters are fully developed and matured giving each actor a
complete script to perform to her best. Rajesh Mapuskar has written a great
story digging deep into the thought, emotions and behavior of any Indian
family. Men in our or any culture, for that matter, do not express their
fondness for each other. This complicates the father and son relationship to a
point of suffering for which, many times, both of them are responsible. This
film is able to expose that underlying tension, misunderstandings and
wordlessness of this relationship in a way that will leave you emotional and tearful.
And this entire baggage that most of us carry throughout our lives, attains
nirvana when either of them is on the verge of being lost or already lost. The
feelings and emotions drain you out in those difficult moments and relax you
after the tide has passed. Death in the
family often transforms you in a way to maturity and wisdom. And with the
blessings of Lord Ganesh this film will surely move you and hopefully encourage
you to tell your father that you love him. A must watch film with brilliant
performances by each and every actor especially Jitendra Joshi and Satish
Aalekar who stood out.
Friday, 18 November 2016
Friday, 11 November 2016
Rock On 2
I wasn’t sure if I will watch
this film and still can’t believe I watched it. A senseless film trying very
hard to cash on its previous success, which I believe was a failure in the
first place. The makers are living in a bubble thinking that it was a cult film
and that anything to do with rock music can be a revolution of sorts. Are they
trying to capitalize on the hippie movement of the 70’s which signified freedom
pf thought and expression through the most creative rock n roll music ? If so
then where is the effing music ? There are hardly any songs or music, let alone
rock music. A remote lead on the guitar in some corner of a miserable song is supposed
to be rock music to which the dumb kids are shown to be grooving? IS it about a social cause that music is
helping to revive? Is it about a dead man who committed suicide because his
talent was not recognized? Is it about a group of musicians trying to get back
to doing what they love to do the most? Is it about a girl whose father is
denying her self-expression? What is this film about? I did not quite get it.
Whatever happened to the dialogues? There is no script. Arjun Rampal is repulsive.
Nonsense! Don’t waste your time.
Friday, 28 October 2016
Ae Dil Hai Mushkil
Interesting ! Karan Johar’s
obsession with love and friendship offers a new twist. His philosophy of love
being another form of friendship has assumed a different personality, allowing
friendship its unique identity, separating it from love. The story shows
imagination to steer away from the KJo’s usual narrative offering a different
experience. Is it good ? Anything new is entertaining for sure, I leave the judgment
to you. In all of the new films this year which present realistic stories and unique
ideas, Ae Dil Hai Mushkil celebrates love. It reminds us of the passionate and intense
emotion of love and where ever there is passion, Ranbir Kapoor has to be around. Though
repetitive in his craft, Ranbir does pull off a decent performance. For a
change the European locales and the oomphness of phoren cities does not
dominate the experience. The story overtakes even the beauty of Aishwarya Rai.
Aishwarya has finally got a role that suits her element of the untouchable beauty
and international stylishness. Beautiful was never so beautiful as she shocks
your visual senses to leave a permanent impression and be reminisced with the
likes of Audrey Hepburn and Marilyn Monroe.
I don’t know how Karan did it but you will be clean bowled by the raw beauty, one of those freaks of nature. The first half has KJo stamped all over it with the branding of his previous films and songs in case you have forgotten them, nevertheless, it is fun and frolic. The entire film plays in the second half treading a new path of a unique characteristic and personality. Definitely unexpected of KJo, this is film should be watched at least once to enjoy catchy songs like Break up. How can I forget Anoushka ? She has spoken the most in the film and kind of has the strongest presence. The typical character she usually gets to play, she is bold, confident and superbly natural.
Rating – 3.5 / 5
Saturday, 1 October 2016
M.S.Dhoni - The Untold Story
More of a documentary film, M S
DHoni – The Untold Story, does not inspire strong emotions or reactions from
the audience. The life of a cricketer
cannot be as difficult as of say a tennis player, in India. The game is a
religion in India and the slightest talent will attract enough attention for
the player to get enough opportunities. This fact probably translates into the
film’s making as it lacks passion and fire. Slight changes or deviations from
the player’s actual life to infuse some life and jolt the audience wouldn’t have
hurt. A book about the cricketer’s life merely depicting the events would have
been sufficient. Or a collection of reports from the media would have sufficed
if the reporting of sportsman’s life was the intention. Two beautiful actresses
and the effect of one scene, holds your attention from drifting off into deep
sleep in this 3 hour film. Sushant Singh has done a great job but his
capabilities have been wasted. The emotions of the Indian family, friendships
and close connections with who you share a professional relationship, are
soothing and give you the flavor of the social life in small town India.
However Pandeyji could have spiced it up, added some twists punches movers and
shakers to make it interesting. I am sure the cricketer’s life must have had
bigger and harder falls from where he would have bounced back to be the great
captain he is. Only that they haven’t been played out. But we know that
anything will work in India if its remotely connected to cricket to generate a
full house and make the money. We have greater icons who have fought bigger
battles in the sport. Maybe the wrong sportsman was selected.
No offense to cricket lovers.
This film can be passed.
Rating 3/5
Tuesday, 27 September 2016
Parched
The mother of all realistic
films, it doesn’t get more “real” than this.
The film literally takes you inside the houses of rural Rajasthan, into
the lives of oppressed women and their tragic existence. Brutal blows and
punches into the delicate faces and fragile bodies make you cringe with pain.
The pain was unbearable as I watched three women bear physical, emotional,
mental trauma day after day. An existence so depressing and archaic, that you
will wonder if you are living in the real world or living a dream. The behavior
of the men and the patriarchal systems seem unreal and unfathomable. Leena Yadav gives it to you in your face, the
life of women, women made of steel for no man has the endurance to bear what
she bears. Radhika Apte glorifies her role and goes beyond what the script
would expect of her marking the strong character of this artwork.
Equally fulfilling are the performances of Tannishtha and Surveen who do not let go of the soul of Rani and Bijli. Rural uneducated women with no access to information in the digital world decide to fight back and recognize their identity to fulfill their existence. A rapid transition and transformation seen in Hindi cinema in the past couple of years “Parched” goes to the next step in taking the issue of feminist movement to the heart of hinterland in rural Rajasthan. The war cry has been called. The stage is set, for mythololgy to repeat itself as Kali and Durga. The scripts have the right ending. Will it come into our lives, our everyday lives cutting across geographies, castes, economics and household walls and end this blasphemy of suppression, oppression and regression?
Friday, 16 September 2016
PINK
I have never acknowledged Amitabh
Bachan’s greatness as an actor. The consensus of people of India about his
greatness as a performer never appealed to me. After watching many of his films
I always thought of him as an average to good actor with a powerful personality
and charisma. After watching “Pink” I have developed great admiration for him
as an artist. He has single handedly molded the film to give it the shape,
character and infused life and power into the story. The brilliance of this film
lies in the dissection of an average Indians thought process and prejudice. Mr Bacchan plays the role of lawyer Deepak
Sanyal who peels the layers of hypocritical standards of morality and ethos we
Indians pride ourselves with as “Indian culture”. The lawyer answers the
elephant in the room by boldly bringing out the real issues to the fore
exposing the intolerable sexist face of our society. Similar to what Denzel
Washington did in Philadelphia, Amitabh gives a candid performance in the
courtroom with some serious arguments and follows a serious code of conduct
eliminating the dramatics we usually see in Hindi cinema. A brilliant script
and screenplay inspiring direction that pounds into you the gravity of the
issue of rape and molestation and the even more dreadful aftermath that takes
place almost every day. The callousness and jingoism of the system fuelling the
hyper masculinity and feudal pomp of the cold blooded indian male shakes your tolerating
life in this country. Moments of
brilliance pushing the victim to be fearless by uncovering her head while
walking on the street as people give accusing glances to her for standing up
for herself, complete this film. “We need to save our boys and not our girls”
says Amitabh. From the evil that resides in his head fortified by strong walls
of patriarchy and permission to suppress. The film ends with astounding and
poignant verses in hindi giving out a strong message to the society. It stops
becoming a film and graduates to become much more than just a piece of art. It
is a message to be played in the crowded Connaught place in Delhi on a large
screen and every other crowded place in India. Sensational performances by the girls, calling
all girls to watch this film immediately, urgently.
Rating – 4.5/5
Wednesday, 17 August 2016
Rustom
The best part of this film is presentation
of the strong presence of the Parsi community in 1950’s South Bombay. The sets
present the deserted Fort area, the vintage cars, old money and the British
hangover convincingly. European attires of the playboy Vikram Makheja and seductive
deep neck dresses of his sister Preeti, stand out. Art direction and
cinematography are worth watching. Apart from that the film is mediocre at
best. The real life story of Captain
Rustom Pavri must have been a tad more serious. The courtroom scenes were
childish and immature with audiences clapping and responding loudly to the
court proceedings. The scenes drag with pathetic jokes and weird dialogues of
the judge. It was more like reading the reports in a newspaper than watching
the film. The characters seem exclusive and separate and do not blend into the
story to make a médley. Akshay Kumar does his best as Rustom and weaves an
interesting story around the death of Vikram. He looks good in the navy uniform
but could have changed it while in jail. Arjan Bajwa looks suave but could have
been more flamboyant in playing the wealthy lustful character of Vikram
Makheja. Esha looks gorgeous as she bathes in the aura of wealth and the power that’
comes with it. Elleana looks beautiful as the innocent doll seduced by the
cunning wolf.
Rating 2/5
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