Sunday, January 15, 2017

Bhairava - Not a Godly Affair

Pongal Holidays and a movie of a big Kollywood star - a potent combo! I am not a huge Vijay fan but I did like the idea of watching the movie just a day after its release, if only to enjoy the cheap thrill of catcalls and whistles that accompany a mass hero's flick. And boy, I wasn't disappointed! 

The film opened to raucous and incessant whistling and jubilant hand clapping. It felt surreal. I enjoyed the moments and did a few dance steps albeit in a sitting position much to the dismay of my hubby. Duh!

The movie has Vijay written all over it. He is the ultimate savior; a do gooder, a one-man army, a sensitive soul who has equal amount of romance and dry humor in him! Where are such men in real life I ask? Sigh..

Does the movie has a story? Yes, it does but it gets undone by poor writing and poorer editing skills. To have a major star on board and still not enough chops to capitalise on it is blasphemy!


The humor in the movie was there but the actors in comic roles had nothing going for them though a couple of lines here and there elicited the customary laughs.  I liked the action scenes, especially the one in which cricketing heroes were the inspiration. The songs overall were below average; may be 2 numbers can be counted as decent fare. The theme track with the rustic, throaty singer had the theater grooving and as much as 4 of the songs did not warrant their presence in the movie.

The heroine is a pretty lass and what I liked about her presence was that she was not the typical anorexic female that we are accustomed to seeing. Her well-endowed stature gave me hopes that the young impressionable minds would not fall for the beauty standards of the waif thin actresses generally seen. Speaking of presence, many a scene had the hero riding his bike with panache. Had he sported a helmet, the film's preachy overtones would have gotten justified by walking the talk. It would also send a statement to his fans on riding safe.

The villain of the movie was not a caricature and his character was well etched. Even his second-in command had an amazing screen presence.

Strictly a one time watch. And yes chances are that you may feel a tad bored in the later half.


Tuesday, January 3, 2017

Dangal - A Crowning Glory

Copious reams of print has been dedicated to the movie Dangal. And why not? The ensemble star cast,the story, real life connections, the actual heroes all deserve the adulation showered. The attention to details is terrific beyond compare and the masala peppered with humour streaks keeps u breaking into chuckles throughout the movie.
Add to it the drama surrounding the Coach of the real life wrestler and the reel one, the movie is Box Office Bonanza.


Why I liked the movie ?
  • I have not seen this year's other mainstream hits like Pink, Kapoor & Sons , Neerja... to make any cinematic comparisons. But I will definitely say this movie is a much needed shot of positivism. Be it the girl empowerment in an otherwise patriarchal set-up the girls grew up in or the conviction to believe in your dreams the movie screams hope, sunshine & warmth all over
  • Never a dull moment or drop in pace. I need quick moolah- so bring in an item song- routine, that has been done to death in Hindi Films, has got a resounding thwack in this film. The strong story has not been frittered away in meaningless inanities.
  • The story is only as strong as its cast ~ Dangal is a winner because the actors have done a superlative job of keeping the essence alive. Be it the young girls who initially balk, hide and run at the idea of becoming a wrestler to the beautiful and bold women these girls blossom to, all the actors have performed in an outstanding manner. The dedication and perseverance shows in every frame and the film sizzles in the collective glory.
  • The songs in the movie also are the scene-stealers. The lyrics and music take the story forward with much aplomb. Besides the dialogues in the local dialect conveys various depth of emotions and I constantly whooped with joy and hooted for the wrestler during her matches. Such was the moving conviction of the story telling!
  • My friends talk of the measures taken by the dad to turn the girls into hard core wrestlers and question his choices! Well, to each his own, but I appreciated the dad's unfailing resolve. Yes, to force one's dreams upon one's own kids does not always turn out for the better, but then if the kids show aptitude .. Why not ?
Dangal is a hard feat to beat ! 2017 movies... are you listening ?




Tuesday, March 8, 2016

Women...the giver, nurturer...

Today, International Women's Day is celebrated with much fanfare. It is heartening to see that the voice for equality between the sexes has gathered momentum like never before and the achievements of womenfolk lauded and feted world wide.
At my workplace today, women were decked up in all glory celebrating feminism....glasses were raised, self congratulatory notes exchanged and the mood was upbeat. The world looked beautiful!

Looking at the world from a pair of pink (pun intended) tinted glasses is good indeed. But reality is a very obnoxious fun spoiler.

Among many others, I  met the parents of  2 year old twins who had come to seek admission in to playschool. The lady was very docile and extremely gentle while the man of the house or so he liked to believe was the exact opposite. He threw his weight around his spouse and was rude to the extreme. Cutting her short when she spoke, chiding her openly and rather rudely for overwriting on a piece of information in the form and belittling her with his looks, I could sense the apologetic tone of the mother. It is when she filled the form with the annual income of their respective selves, I sensed the disdain the man could have for her. The lady was earning almost double than the man and I wondered if that could be his ego dampener. Or could it be that having grown in a patriarchal set up he couldn't come to terms with seeing his life partner as an equal and give her the credit for asserting herself.
After they left, I wondered about the quality of life the lady would be living. Supremely independent in all sense of the term but still aching for actual independence, her inner struggles and turmoils made me question the relevance of March 8...

Had I met the couple outside the professional front, I would have surely asked him to come off his pedastal a few notches...but, I just reassured the lady and held her dignified stand.

We the womenfolk have come a long way and while the positive glow of our triumphs far outwit any negativity, our contentment with the importance of the day should go beyond...we should deliberately seek to make each day, woman's day

Wednesday, May 6, 2015

Chennai Diaries ~ Trail #1

I have moved to Chennai!!! Five years in Trichy, a city that healed many a wounds and festered a few, the temple city that saw a new ME; it bid me a teary goodbye. With a heavy heart and an even heavier packer & mover ahead of us, we set off to namma ooru singara Chennai. For the past few months, I have been shuttling to & fro between Trichy and Chennai. Hubby got a transfer and I got a headache (hee hee). Well, the city is not new to me. My in-laws are Chennai vaaasees and I have been visiting them regularly. But any move brings its share of woes and I have been privy to many of them for the past few months!

It's been a month since I became a Chennaite. While I have gone back to work within a week of arriving, it's not been all work and no play.

I watched Uttama Villain - yeah the supposedly 'WOW' movie from the factory of "Yes - Kamal, he is still the superstar but needs to do something fast to erase this movie, Hasan". The story, if there was any, was pathetic and I was mighty surprised that the actor could go to such passionate lengths to make this movie. Clearly, the actor needs to introspect and re-position himself. Dancing with PYT's are no longer his cuppa!! But the panache & passion of the actor is spot-on.

To summarize, in the words of my dearest hubby - "Utama Villan - the life story of Kamal Hasan in the form of a docu drama sans the stage 4 brain tumor"

(Photo Source: Google)

It's just 10 days in to the summer vacation and the kids are mightyyyyyyy bored. So, I have them off to a mini summer camp of sorts. A musical, crafty way to while away 3 hours. The camp is gonna be till 15th. So some much needed respite there.



I also watched a movie shooting! The so hot TDH Vishal was in Besant Nagar shooting for some story and I watched ogled at him unabashedly. Pity, I couldn't click a snap, but yeah that few moments brightened my day !!!!



My Trails in Chennai will continue............ (I hope not!!!!)

Saturday, April 4, 2015

Hifi in Bollywood - A Book Review

                               “The root of joy is gratefulness”.


Rishi is back with his second book. 

Before I give more insight on this; let me take a minute to say that I am immensely grateful to all those good people around me who understand my long bouts of silence. One such humble soul is Rishi Vohra. Rishi who was kind enough in sending his second book for my review and even more patient enough in waiting for me to post the review… A humble thank you Rishi.

Rishi's debut book  Once Upon The Tracks of Mumbai touched a chord and I instantly knew his latest offering would also have a warm humane connect. Besides, the book also promised to give an insight into the workings of hindi film industry (HiFI for the insiders) as Rishi himself was once part of this larger than life industry and his own struggles in the by lanes of Mumbai city have been etched.

Now to the review..



I am a huge Hindi Film Buff. Sneaking in film magazines like cineblitz or filmfare and secretly reading them was one of my favorite pastimes during my school days. Anything remotely revolving around the so called ‘Bollywood’ has me excited. So I looked forward to the second book which has Hindi film industry as its backdrop.
The protagonist of the story, Rayhan is one of those endearing Indian faces who like many other nameless Indians follows his father’s/parent’s ambitions. Despite harboring a raging passion to make it big in the Hindi Film Industry, he ends up pursuing a Finance degree in the US of A. But a few underlying pressures from his dad makes him concoct a lie and come back to Mumbai to follow his dreams.

On his way to living his dream, he encounters a mixed box of colorful characters like his maid’s daughter, Viola, Peter, his gay director and an egoist film star. How he juggles with all these characters while conveniently dodging his father’s calls and how the truth finally emerges solving the jigsaw puzzle of his life is the story.

                                        Now for the Yay's & Nay's
Yay's to

  • Lucid narration and witty dialogues
  • Self introspective mode of writing
  • I loved the character of the cheery spot boy. Wish there were more characters like him in real world
  • Breezy read
  • I could empathize with Rayhan - the patriarchal mindset of the society that stifles him into doing things that his heart is not after is something I could connect with
Nay's to
  • Hindi film industry could have been portrayed with much more depth. Yes, the topics of casting couch, drug abuse and closet gays has been shown but lacks the intensity and layered touch.
  • Predictive twists
Final Word :-

A quote I saw on Pinterest would sum it all up

(Source:Pinterest)


Author    :   Rishi Vohra
Price       :  INR 299/-
Publisher :  Jaico Publishing House
Category : Fiction
Recommendation : A huge Thumbs Up!