Showing posts with label Deepika Padukone. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Deepika Padukone. Show all posts

Friday, September 12, 2014

Three weddings and four funerals

Film: Finding Fanny
Director: Homi Adajania


It is said that a film can change your day, your mind or your life; and Homi Adajania’s Finding Fanny is a strange little tale that, if nothing else, will make your day. The director’s third, this film unfolds comfortably around you and makes you live its story while it is happening to its characters.

The film opens with a first person narration by Angie (Deepika Padukone) who leads us into a quiet village called Pocolim in Goa, where Ferdinand Pinto (the post-master of that village, played by Naseeruddin Shah) receives a letter he had sent 46 years ago – a letter expressing his love for Stephanie ‘Fanny’ Fernandes. For those of among you who are immune to irony, read the previous statement again.

Pocolim is a small village, and as Savio da Gama (Arjun Kapoor) promptly states in a scene, “Here, everyone’s business is everyone else’s business.” Angie is a widow, having lost her husband Gabo (played sportingly by Ranveer Singh who lights up his 15 seconds on screen with as much joie-de-vivre as he does in that Ranveer Ching song) on their wedding day. Oh, let it be mentioned that he dies due to choking on the figurines atop the wedding cake. If the irony in the film was not clear to you with the postmaster’s mail not being delivered, here’s your second chance.

                                     

Angie’s mother-in-law, Rosalina ‘Rosie’ Eucharistica (Dimple Kapadia) is a woman of repute and a control freak. Now, add to this mix a renowned painter (Dom Pedro played by Pankaj Kapur) with a fetish for big women, and you have a melting pot of quirkiness.

Here’s a legend to help you link the five characters quickly. Angie, a widow, wants to help Ferdinand find Fanny, using Dom Pedro’s car, which he bought from Savio. She convinces Dom Pedro to lend the car by allowing him to spend some more time with his muse and her mother-in-law – Rosie. And since none of this sorry lot can drive a car, Savio, Angie’s old flame, is compelled to do so. Also in the car - Rosie’s cat.

There you have it, an unlikely group on an unlikely mission to find love. The only thing common between all of them is longing and the quintessential need for love. The outcome of this crazy road trip is quite predictable, however, this predictability does not stem out of you having out-witted the writer and the maker, but instead out of hope. The film does to the characters what you wish to be done unto them.

The humor of Finding Fanny is its situations, more than its words, which means irrespective of whether you watch it in Hindi or English, you will have laughed at the same instances. Most of this aforementioned humor is embedded in irony and unless you watch closely, you may miss out on certain jokes that have been painstakingly constructed within the narrative. However, it must be said that the writers have caught the right vein in writing the dialogues for the English version of the film. “Waiting for Christmas or what?”, “Why means what?”, “I think there’s a robber outside!”, are the dialogues that seem like a part of the setting. One simply cannot pull off writing Hindi dialogues for a Goan character without ridiculing the Goan or Hindi or both.

The setting plays a very important role in the story. First and foremost, these characters could not exist outside the realm of Goa – the perfect blend of eccentric, compassionate, loving, comical, simple-minded and otherwise content folk. Secondly, it sets up a great backdrop for a journey, especially those where you end up finding something completely different than what you set out to look for. To top it off, Anil Mehta’s camera has managed to capture some splendid landscapes of a vintage car easing through the twirls and swirls of exotic locations.

The ensemble cast further outline the caricatures of their characters. Naseeruddin Shah is underwhelming, albeit sweet, as Ferdinand. Pankaj Kapur as Dom Pedro is sincere and does no more than is asked. As for Dimple Kapadia, this is perhaps one of her career best performances and emphatically stands out among the group. Arjun Kapoor as a disgruntled lover is bearable but can do much better. And Deepika, whose character is a personification of The Beatles’ All You Need Is Love, is simply adorable.

You love the characters, care for them and you feel the same way about life as they do. And somewhere in the first half hour, the story doesn’t matter anymore. You simply take a seat in the car with and try to find Fanny. Aren’t all our lives simply a search for the proverbial Fanny? (Pun intended, totally. Just like in the title.) A gamble, a venture in the dark, a chance…all of it built on hope. And amidsty its three weddings and four funerals, if there is one thing Finding Fanny does, is tell you that you are not alone in your search, it is with you.

Rating: 4 out of 5

Saturday, August 10, 2013

Pull the chain, stop this train!

Film: Chennai Express
Director: Rohit Shetty


“Don’t underestimate the power of a common man,” says Shah Rukh on numerous occasions in the film. The statement couldn’t be truer. With the crowd flooding films like Golmaals and Singham, the cinema of Rohit Shetty’s genre (we don’t have a name for it yet) has enough encouragement to bloom, and Chennai Express is a byproduct of the same sentiment.


A film whose fate cannot be altered even by a film critic with the abilities of Professor X, critiquing Chennai Express based on standard parameters would be an exercise in futility. Having said that, this film does not even live up to the standards of previous Rohit Shetty films. The film which starts off as an unabashed, in-your-face laugh ride derails (pun intended) into a set-piece drama from the nineties.

It tells the story of a 40-year-old single man, Rahul, who is assigned the task to immerse the remains of his dead grandfather in the sea at Rameshwaram. He boards the Chennai Express with a plan to cheat and leave for Goa with his friends. However, he has no idea that the hand he extends to help Meenama board the train in DDLJ fashion, will also bring him his life’s biggest conflict.

You see the film from Rahul’s perspective and therefore most of the humour is generated from his inability to understand Tamil and his forced attempt to stereotypically mimic the sounds. With a dearth of mind-blowingly hilarious moments, you have to make do mostly with whatever little banter Deepika and SRK share.

SRK’s effortless portrayal of Rahul relies heavily on the fact that he is playing his pet character on screen. From self-deprecating humour to puppy-face romantic looks to a beaten-to-pulp lover displaying courage, he puts his entire repertoire from DDLJ on display again.

Deepika, whose name quite fittingly appears before SRK’s in the opening credits, is the real star of this film. Her timely, accented punch-lines like “Kahaan se laiye ayisi bawkwaas dictionary?” and other cute Hindi phrases are what keep you upbeat during the endless 2.45 hours. And, the way she looks throughout the film, if enough girls watch the film, Deepika may be responsible for bringing sarees and half-sarees back into mass-fashion.

Apart from that, Chennai Express is a typical medium-distance journey in a second-class bogey. Rohit Shetty’s fetishes for cars toppling like dominos and fist fights with hefty people flying in all directions are stimulating on no level. Add to that a clichéd plot where Sathyaraj, who plays Meenama’s father Durgeshwara Azhagusundaram, finally let’s go of his daughter’s hand in the Jaa Simran Jaa sentiment, absolutely kills the mood.


Watch it for Deepika Padukone and a couple of chuckles, if you must. Most importantly, be careful common man, your attendance will make or break the film.

Rating: 2 out of 5

Published in DNA (Pune) on August 10, 2013

Saturday, June 1, 2013

Old School Bollywood

Film: Yeh Jawaani Hai Deewani

Director: Ayan Mukerji


Ayan Mukerji returns with yet another Ranbir Kapoor starrer and the first thing you must know about this film is that it is 160 minutes long. If one can infer anything from the promotional songs that one has heard a million times before today, and from the duration that flashes on its censor certificate, it is that the film has Bollywood written all over it.


And one couldn't be more right. The story begins with Naina (Deepika) narrating the story of her life from 8 years ago when she left behind her structured life to try and enjoy her youth. The unimaginative philosophy, of young blood waiting to break the shackles of life, set itself free and conquer the world, then starts to take over the narrative. In more ways than one, this is Hindi cinema's indirect adaptation of How I Met Your Mother - it is a long firsthand account of the most productive years of your life, laden with emotions, friendships, good times and dreams.

What works, however, for Yeh Jawaani Hai Deewani (YJHD), is its screenplay. Ayan Mukerji's ability to contain the emotion of a scene within his frames comes to his rescue as the loose storyline begins to wander in god-knows-which direction. The romantic exchanges between Ranbir and Deepika are pretty off the rack, with a few sparks of indulging dialogues. The best scene, though, is played between Ranbir and Farooq Shaikh towards the end of the film. The flashback dialogue sequence between father and son is filled with emotion and leaves you with an unforgettable memory.

As mentioned earlier, the film has Bollywood written all over it. Nearly 3-hours in duration, YJHD leaves no stone unturned and squeezes every drop of emotion and spectacle from the story. The dance numbers keep you upbeat from time to time and the drama holds your hand as it oscillates - to make you cry, then make you laugh, then make you cry some more.

For Ranbir Kapoor, YJHD is yet another confirmatory test for his star status and Deepika, for the first time, doesn't depend on costumes, background music and glossy camera work to emote. For Aditya Roy Kapur, YJHD is the second straight film after Aashiqui 2 where he doesn't have to be sober for a single moment - a role he seems pretty comfortable with. Evelyn Sharma, who plays a supporting role, does her part well to take your mind off Kalki's disturbingly alien accent. And Kalki happily plays out her part in her new-found role as a chirpy-bubbly tom-boy.

After a long time, Dharma Productions has delivered a kind of film that is expected from the brand. It is a paisa-vasool entertainer for audience of all shapes and sizes. A perfect end to the summer and a good three hours spent at the movies. Go watch.

Rating: 3.5 out of 5

Published in DNA (Pune) on June 1, 2013