Posts Tagged ‘paresh rawal

06
Mar
10

Review: Atithi Tum Kab Jaoge?

Let’s get one thing out of the way: if you’re going to compare this to a Hrishikesh Mukherjee or Basu Chatterjee film make sure you’ve seen a Hrishikesh Mukherjee or Basu Chatterjee film. Next thing I know you’ll be saying Sanjay Gupta is in the league of Satyajit Ray.

From writer/director Ashvini Dhir comes Atithi Tum Kab Jaoge?, a film pretentious for most part. In exaggerated versions of characters they’re supposed to be playing, Paresh Rawal, Ajay Devgn and Konkona Sen somehow manage to keep the film lightly engaging. Perhaps only because they’re all established actors. Paresh Rawal is Ajay Devgn’s relative who shows up one fine day and makes a mess of things, much to Ajay and Konkona’s chagrin. Slaps the watchman, makes Konkona cook, harasses the maid and is an overbearing lout in general.

Trying too hard and falling flat in the first half, Atithi Tum Kab Jaoge? doesn’t evoke much laughter except during the first song, which is a religious tune sung in the manner of Beedi from Omkara. And the not-that-funny scene in which Paresh Rawal (Lambodhar Chacha) accompanies Devgn (Puneet, a writer) to the muhurat of a film where he meets Sholay’s Kalia (Viju Khote) and wrecks Satish Kaushik’s Rs 50 lakh film set. That is the last scene before the interval, and that is when Ashvini Dhir’s Atithi Tum Kab Jaoge? attempts to redeem itself.

While the script doesn’t improve too much throughout the course of the movie, the actors start getting into their respective characters from the second half onwards. And the story takes its predictable turns. Chachaji winning everyone over, warming hearts all around, but the damage has been done. Paresh Rawal’s nonstop farting gets to you after a point, as does his burping, but I’ve never found such gags funny anyway. The religious angle is the worst, as is the half-baked stampede scare. Most of the dialogues are stale, but it hardly matters when you’ve lost interest in the film.

Chachaji is a nice guy but he could’ve been shown better. Atithi Tum Kab Jaoge? is a wrong move for Konkona Sen, and Ajay Devgn, though earnest, doesn’t seem too bothered by the way the movie shapes up. Neither the presence of good actors nor the two references to Amitabh Bachchan’s greatness do anything to save Ashvini Dhir’s film. Movies cease to be fun when they start getting preachy.

Atithi Tum Kab Jaoge? is a complete letdown despite having three bankable actors on board. Turn this guest away.

RATING: 1.5/5

(This review has also been published on Book My Show)


04
Mar
10

Movie Review: Road To Sangam

By Saurin Parikh

It’s amazing how the really good stories somehow get pushed into oblivion and the most dumb ones get marketed like crazy and become ‘hits’. Every year, Bollywood churns out the worst movies that are ever made. If there was an award for the highest number of crappy movies made, Bollywood would win hands down. The essence of any movie is its story; our filmmakers tend to forget that, even a majority of the celebrated hit-makers. Thankfully, there are a few who make movies with strong storylines, but such movies never receive the attention, or the audience, that they should. Road To Sangam is one such movie.

A simple story, told poignantly, with a straight-forward message is Road To Sangam. Hashmat Ullah is a devout Muslim living in Allahbad. A mechanic by profession, he receives a vintage Ford engine to repair. At that time, the city is rocked by a bomb blast and a number of innocent Muslims taken into custody. In protest, the local Muslim leaders call for a bandh, which leaves Hashmat in a quandary. The engine is supposed to be fitted into the vintage van that will carry the last ashes of Mahatma Gandhi to the holy river Sangam. Torn between the order of his community and his duty towards the nation, Hashmat decides that he needs to finish working on the engine. He faces the ire of his clan for this decision, but doesn’t give up. Saying that love makes everything right, Hashmat attempts to make the others see his way.

Paresh Rawal as Hashmat Ullah and Omi Puri as the head of the community are stand-out performers. If our popular awards jury really wanted to give out awards for acting, Paresh Rawal would win for this one. There’s a twinkle in his eyes, there’s charm in his mannerisms, there’s emotions in his dialogue delivery. He’s particularly superb in the scene where he talks to his wife about being let down by his close friends. This is one of Rawal’s most genuine performances, he is a true hero. Pawan Malhotra’s portrayal of the preachy Muslim leader is something to look out for as well.

Writer-director Amit Rai has done a superb job with the screenplay and direction of Road To Sangam. It could have been edited a bit more, but that’s his call. And for the overall outcome, Road To Sangam doesn’t have a flaw to write about. The music has been used well, especially Gandhi’s bhajans at times when you know what is happening is not right. You have a heart of stone if Road To Sangam doesn’t burn up your patriotic instincts. What the director has done really well is bring together two seemingly different angels (Muslim and Gandhi) and show us why their inherent Indian-ness connects them.

I saw Road To Sangam a couple of days back on DVD and I knew I had to write about it. It is a definite must watch for everyone who is tired of the hogwash that stays in theatres for weeks and weeks. Those who actually do like that hogwash should watch Road To Sangam to understand what a quality movie is.

Read more reviews by Saurin on Review Catalogue

11
Feb
10

Why RGV Is Losing The Rann

By Saurin Parikh

It pains me to see what has become of Ram Gopal Varma. The maverick filmmaker who has given us cinematic – as well as critically acclaimed – hits in his hey days has somewhere down the line lost his gentility at an alarming rate. The last few movies that have come out from his stable have been sorrowful attempts at reclaiming the cinema that he was once acclaimed for. His last couple of films have been particularly lambasted by everyone with a mouth, and rightfully so. However, there was a light at the end of the tunnel that is RGV, in the form of Rann.

Rann has been in the news ever since it was first talked about, even before its filming began. Rann was expected to elevate RGV back to his throne; it was expected to once again hail RGV as the king of off-beat cinema. But anyone who has seen Rann knows that it won’t do any of that. The only thing that Rann will do is push RGV back into a tunnel of depression. Another failed movie won’t go well with the master, the heavy media-bashing won’t help either and I just hope he doesn’t give up filming altogether. RGV is a genius, right now he’s in transition, but a genius remains a genius and he will be back to his best some day.

But this time, RGV is himself at fault. He can flay everyone from the critics to the media to the audience for being too harsh, but the truth is that Rann has numerous flaws – many of them highly obvious – that he could’ve avoided. And mind you, these flaws are things that are commonplace in Bollywood, but not something that you expect from RGV. He has faltered at things that have been his hallmarks.

The first flaw is the story. Rann’s story is not concrete, not at all living up to the stories of his earlier movies. The story is loose; it has a number of obvious holes that raise questions, a large amount of whys and hows, questions that kill the story. Questions like: Why didn’t anyone else other than Purab Shastri (Ritesh Deshmukh) recognize Khanna? Why didn’t Khanna’s friends and family inquire about his sudden disappearance? How come no one knew who Khanna was despite his face being shown on TV? When did the Indian political system start having only two ministerial candidates? These are just a few questions that are at the top of my mind. I’m sure a dozen others can be unearthed by any willing mind. Any story with so many unanswered questions is bound to be doomed. What is sad is that RGV could have covered these loopholes.

The second problem with Rann is that with it, RGV decided to become a preacher. Now, RGV is many things, a preacher is not one of them. His films have addressed socially relevant issues, but without being preachy. Rann is preachy and that is where it fails. It’s almost as if RGV has adopted Madhur Bhandarkar’s brand of cinema. The 15-minute long speech by Vijay Malik (Amitabh Bachchan) towards the end of the movie is not something you expect from a RGV film. What he is good at is telling the same things through incidents and sequences, not by having his main lead give a speech.

The other thing was the hoards of clichés. An RGV story doesn’t have a single expected twist and turn. Rann has only expected twist and turns, not a single one of them was unanticipated.

One of RGV’s strengths has been his characterizations. The same can’t be said about the characters in Rann, every one of them has serious flaws. The continuous flipping open of a Zippo doesn’t make a character ambiguous, nor does wearing a sweater vest make a character serious. (Wearing a sweater vest in Mumbai, irrespective of the time of the year, only makes a character look foolish.) A politician can be mean even without something red spread across his forehead. I don’t know why Paresh Rawal was made to wear sunglasses in every scene; the actor’s eyes could have made him look meaner than the red paste. The other character with obvious flaws is Yasmin (Neetu Chandra) – she dresses like a modern woman, but cowers like a villager every time her boyfriend gets angry. The other characters are mere stereotypes – the Hindu housewife who doesn’t want a Muslim bahu, the industrialist out to make more and more money, the employee who shares company secrets, the son who tries to come out of his father’s shadows, the highly ethical media baron, the highly unethical media baron, the aficionado who wants to be like his guru… and so on and so forth. Sure, stereotypical characters, who behave like real people are important to a story. But the problem in Rann is that the movie has two sets of characters – one set is too banal and the other is too unbelievable.

I know that telling a story on celluloid ain’t easy; a director has to be given a few allowances. But RGV was one director who didn’t need any allowance. His stories have been tight; finding flaws in his good films would be akin to finding a needle in a haystack. Sadly, not anymore. Rann is not even ambitious, as most of RGV’s films have been. It’s just sad to see one of our very few brilliant filmmakers going down the drain. By the sheer length of this piece you can imagine how disappointed I’ve been about RGV’s decline.

Well, his next is Rakta Charitra. I hope I don’t have to drown my sorrows in whisky after that one too.

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