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    Reviews

    “A cerebral joyride”
    Karan Johar, filmmaker on REDIFF

    “Among the most charming and creative Indian independent films”
    J Hurtado, TWITCH

    ★★★★✩
    “You don’t really need a big star cast… you don’t even need a big budget to get the techniques of filmmaking bang on…”
    Allen O Brien, TIMES OF INDIA

    ★★★★✩
    “An outstanding experience that doesn’t come by too often out of Indian cinema!”
    Shakti Salgaokar, DNA

    ★★★
    “This film can reach out the young, urban, upwardly mobile, but lonely, disconnected souls living anywhere in the world, not just India.”
    Namrata Joshi, OUTLOOK

    “I was blown away!”
    Aseem Chhabra, MUMBAI MIRROR

    “Good Night Good Morning is brilliant!”
    Rohit Vats, IBN-LIVE

    ★★★✩✩
    “Watch it because it’s a smart film.”
    Shubha Shetty Saha, MIDDAY

    ★★★✩✩
    “A small gem of a movie.”
    Sonia Chopra, SIFY

    ★★★✩✩
    “A charming flirtation to watch.”
    Shalini Langer, INDIAN EXPRESS

    “Interesting, intelligent & innovative”
    Pragya Tiwari, TEHELKA

    “Beyond good. Original, engrossing and entertaining”
    Roshni Mulchandani, BOLLYSPICE

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    Synopsis

    ‘Good Night Good Morning’ is a black and white, split-screen, conversation film about two strangers sharing an all-night phone call on New Year's night.

    Writer-Director Sudhish Kamath attempts to discover good old-fashioned romance in a technology-driven mobile world as the boy Turiya, driving from New York to Philadelphia with buddies, calls the enigmatic girl staying alone in her hotel room, after a brief encounter at the bar earlier in the night.

    The boy has his baggage of an eight-year-old failed relationship and the girl has her own demons to fight. Scarred by unpleasant memories, she prefers to travel on New Year's Eve.

    Anonymity could be comforting and such a situation could lead to an almost romance as two strangers go through the eight stages of a relationship – The Icebreaker, The Honeymoon, The Reality Check, The Break-up, The Patch-up, The Confiding, The Great Friendship, The Killing Confusion - all over one phone conversation.

    As they get closer to each other over the phone, they find themselves miles apart geographically when the film ends and it is time for her to board her flight. Will they just let it be a night they would cherish for the rest of their lives or do they want more?

    Good Night | Good Morning, starring Manu Narayan (Bombay Dreams, The Love Guru, Quarter Life Crisis) and Seema Rahmani (Loins of Punjab, Sins and Missed Call) also features New York based theatre actor Vasanth Santosham (Bhopal: A Prayer for Rain), screenwriter and film critic Raja Sen and adman Abhishek D Shah.

    Shot in black and white as a tribute to the era of talkies of the fifties, the film set to a jazzy score by musicians from UK (Jazz composer Ray Guntrip and singer Tina May collaborated for the song ‘Out of the Blue), the US (Manu Narayan and his creative partner Radovan scored two songs for the film – All That’s Beautiful Must Die and Fire while Gregory Generet provided his versions of two popular jazz standards – Once You’ve Been In Love and Moon Dance) and India (Sudeep and Jerry came up with a new live version of Strangers in the Night) was met with rave reviews from leading film critics.

    The film was released under the PVR Director’s Rare banner on January 20, 2012.

    Festivals & Screenings

    Mumbai Film Festival (MAMI), Mumbai 2010 World Premiere
    South Asian Intl Film Festival, New York, 2010 Intl Premiere
    Goa Film Alliance-IFFI, Goa, 2010 Spl Screening
    Chennai Intl Film Festival, Chennai, 2010 Official Selection
    Habitat Film Festival, New Delhi, 2011 Official Selection
    Transilvania Intl Film Festival, Cluj, 2011 Official Selection, 3.97/5 Audience Barometer
    International Film Festival, Delhi, 2011 Official Selection
    Noordelijk Film Festival, Netherlands, 2011 Official Selection, 7.11/10 Audience Barometer
    Mumbai Film Mart, Mumbai 2011, Market Screening
    Film Bazaar, IFFI-Goa, 2011, Market Screening
    Saarang Film Festival, IIT-Madras, 2012, Official Selection, 7.7/10 Audience Barometer

    Theatrical Release, January 20, 2012 through PVR

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Maan Gaye Mughal E Azam: You can’t Chhel this, Maan

August 30, 2008 · by sudhishkamath

Genre: Comedy
Director: Sanjay Chhel
Cast: Mallika Sherawat, Paresh Rawal, Rahul Bose, Kay Kay Menon
Story: A bunch of theatre actors have to act off stage to fool the Nazi troops. Strike that Nazi word and replace it with the underworld.
Bottomline: To see or not to see is not even a question

Yes, you will laugh out loud maybe two or three times in the film but that alone is not worth your time in the hall or the money for your ticket and popcorn.

The ‘To be or not to be speech’ from Hamlet is replaced with the ‘Jab Jab Sar Zameen e Hindustaan’ speech from Mughal-E-Azam and Alan Johnson’s ‘To Be Or Not To Be’ starring Mel Brooks becomes a Sanjay Chhel’s ‘Maan Gaye Mughal E Azam’ starring Mallika Sherawat.

Honestly, it is getting increasingly tiring to catch a DVD of the original every time a Bollywood film is out, especially when there are three films releasing in a week. And Chhel’s idea of filmmaking is trying to create ‘To be or not to be’ as a tribute to ‘Jaane Bhi Do Yaaron.’

At best, Chhel’s attempt at comedy works as a stage play on a bad day. Bose is woefully miscast and even Mallika realises that the only way to save this film is to do a few liplocks by the beach and prance around in little nothings. But then again, nothing you haven’t seen before.

It’s quite tragic to see actors of the caliber of Paresh Rawal and KK Menon make a fool of themselves but then, these guys do it in style, put their soul into the silliest of roles that your heart goes out to them.

But as much as you try to like this film, it’s one hell of a job.

God Tussi Great Ho: Let there be trite

August 25, 2008 · by sudhishkamath

Genre: Comedy
Director: Rumi Jaffery
Cast: Salman Khan, Priyanka Chopra, Sohail Khan, Anupam Kher
Storyline: Bruce Almighty, more or less, with Sohail’s antics for a bonus.
Bottomline: Dear God! If you’re listening, do something.

Since we wanted to know what director Rumi Jaffery was thinking before and after he committed this act of blasphemy, we sat down for an imaginary interview with the maker of the universe called ‘God Tussi Great Ho’.

Q: Why do people think this is a remake of Bruce Almighty?

A: Beats me. (thinks hard) Yes, both are films about a man down on luck pitching for a crazy TV show, chucking a good luck charm only to receive an invitation from God Himself and subsequently, a proposal to run the world for a little while, and how he goes about using or misusing the powers without realising the consequences till the very end and is finally enlightened about God’s greatness… And of course, God wears white in both the films but having said that, the similarity ends there. In my film, we have an extra last scene where God talks to people sitting in the movie halls and asks them to stay united. If people had stayed till that last scene they would’ve known my film is different but I don’t know why they left halfway.

Q: What did you tell the actors – Salman, Sohail and Priyanka – to get them hooked to this?

A: Oh, I wanted it to be different, so I told Sallu right in the beginning that he should not remove his shirt in this movie. I wanted him to play a role he’s never done before… Have you seen how he complains to God in Hum Dil De Chuke Sanam? I wanted him to do exactly that but for the first half of the movie. You would have never seen Priyanka Chopra like this. She has never worn a nose ring. And Sohail has not done anything like this before either. He has a constant game of one-upmanship with Salman… Yes, it is similar to what they did in ‘Maine Pyaar Kyun Kiya’ but here we don’t have that background rap that goes “Naughty Naughty Pyaare, Jo Sabki Maare.’ I also have chosen Bollywood’s best resident specialist beggar – the one from Lagaan but again, I wanted to do something different with him. So I changed his wig and his facial hair arrangement.

Q: Some people think the film is not that funny?

A: Maybe they didn’t watch the film closely enough. In one of the earlier scenes, there’s a wrestler called Loha Singh who tries to pull a helicopter with his teeth. Now the wrestler is wearing bright red tights and like all body builders, he has beefy bulging muscles… But you would have found it funny only if you noticed that bulge.

Q: The story and screenplay is credited to a Younus Sejawal. Did you watch Bruce Almighty together or he saw it first?

A: When David Dhawan made ‘Partner,’ Hollywood bullies threatened to sue saying it was ripped off from ‘Hitch.’ I wanted to play it safe this time. The protagonist in my film is called Arun Prajapati, not Bruce Almighty. Yes, in the opening voiceover, my God tells people that he is also called the Almighty.

Q: What footage of Bachchan do you have that helped you land this coup?

A: (Blushes) No comment. But off the record, on hindsight, I think the footage I’ve shot of him is bound to be more embarrassing if you believe in “ for the rest of your life.”

Q: There’s a lie-detector in your film. Does it really work?

A: The show is called Jhoot Bole Kouwwa Katey, which translated means ‘If you lie, the crow will bite’. It’s fiction. It does not work. I haven’t been attacked by crows.

Being Saravanan a.k.a. Suriya

August 23, 2008 · by sudhishkamath

It’s a weekend but for Suriya, there’s no such thing as a holiday. One day, he’s a story discussion in Mumbai and the other he’s in Hyderabad for an ad shoot. No wonder Jyotika got him a mug with a picture of their pretty daughter Diya and a caption that reads: “My Dad has a part-time job. That’s me.”

And early on Monday morning, he’s up before five a.m. so that he can leave for the shoot location that is “halfway to Tirupati,” as he calls it. “Do you still want to come,” he messages me from his shoot at eight a.m.

“Jo’s career has always been as busy as this. I’ve been this busy only in the last two years,” he smiles. He’s trying hard to put his foot down to say he can’t shoot after six p.m. because he wants to spend time with his family, especially because he starts his day at six in the morning. He’s too polite to get the point across, I realise by the end of the day.

“Usually I start my day with a workout but I got home late last night and had to reach here early morning, so I didn’t have the time,” he says filling me in on his routine as stunt-master Kanal Kannan plans a fancy bike shot with director K.V.Anand outside a temple in Thiruninravur for his action entertainer ‘Ayan’. The scene requires Suriya to do a wheelie and the bike is all wired for the trick shots.

“AVM’s production planning is so thorough. We have a song sequence in Namibia and two and a half months before the shoot, they already know what time a train would pass the frame,” he says.

Between takes, he obliges women and children with autographs. “I ask them to study well.” It was in this very street in Thiruninravur that as Bala’s Nanda, he searched for his mother years ago. “After that shoot, I’m coming here only now.” Do they ask him to name babies? “In the villages sometimes but I refuse. I tell them to ask their elders to do that.”

As we sit in the finely furnished air-conditioned vanity van, I ask him how he prepares for a role.

“I try to be as real as possible. I wouldn’t try to fake it or go through the motions mechanically. I try to live the character. Acting is a mix of instinct, intelligence and common sense. This role requires me to be a relaxed, casual street-smart guy… not the guy who knows everything.”

He points out he’s wearing a wig because he had to cut his hair too short for ‘Vaarnam Aayiram.’ “Since you didn’t realise it, I don’t have to worry even if I go bald,” he laughs.

The wig pic

The wig pic

Did Aamir Khan call him to find out how he prepared for the Ghajini character?

“Well, he first called to say Congrats, you’ve done a fantastic job… Do you think I can do this role? I had to tell him how he’s been the inspiration for me all these years and that if I can do it, he would do a far better job than me. He had no ego hassles talking to a younger star. He could have managed it by himself but here he was asking me specifics on what trimmer I used for the line on the head. He wanted me to be a part of the mahurat, so I went to Mumbai to watch the shoot. Actually, he inspired me to get a six-pack and the role. Over the last one and a half years, he’s like a brother to me. I save all his messages. I dubbed for ‘Vaal Natchithiram,’ the Tamil version of Taare Zameen Par. I fully understood it only while dubbing it because I don’t know Hindi. He was so touched that I didn’t take money for it. He got me a Macbook Air,” he beams.

We go on to discuss the genius of Aamir and Taare Zameen Par at length as two fans before I get him to talk about his profession and what it takes. Is an acting school compulsory for actors?

“You go to an acting school to know yourself or you can find ways to push yourselves and see what you can do. I did Peralagan to see how much I can push myself.”

The scene being shot involves him arriving at the temple with Tammanna. On seeing his mother at the temple, he skids and turns the bike at a 180-degree angle (a stunt he does himself) as the stunt double for Tammanna (a man in drag and a wig) falls off the bike into the sand pit around. This is canned by about 2.30 p.m. as Suriya decides to help himself for lunch.

I notice Suriya eats very little. “I eat many little meals a day, I try to avoid carbohydrates.” He wants to be in a shape where he can put on his six-pack with just 20-25 days of workout. “It is unrealistic to maintain a six pack around the year. I don’t think it is healthy either. It was one of the toughest things. I couldn’t eat rice or bread or milk products, had to avoid even salt and stick to salad and chicken.”

Almost all mainstream Tamil heroes have a tag attached to their name, some combination of ‘Puratchi’ or ‘Ilaya’ or ‘Thalapathy’ with variations of ‘Kalaignar’ or ‘Star’ or ‘Nayakan’. Why haven’t you got one, Suriya?

He laughs. “As it is I have changed my name from Saravanan to Suriya, I don’t want another name. I want to give a fresh experience to people every time they come to see me.”

Unlike other stars who sit and sulk in the face of criticism, Suriya chooses to ignore it. Success hasn’t gone to his head. “There were days I used to beg for my salaries and say: All I am asking is money for my two and half months of work. I don’t want my Dad to go and act in some TV serial.”
How has being in a family of actors helped?

“If I find a script synopsis interesting, I would show it to Jo… she may laugh at it. When I show it to my brother Karthi, he gives me another perspective.”
Apparently, he never advises Karthi on what to do though. “When he signed his first film, I told him to trust Ameer. Whatever he does, I am really proud of him.”

As it’s time for the shot after lunch, his assistant helps him into his costume again.

Suriya’s crew of staffers includes his driver Shanmugam who has been with him for 25 years and his Man Friday Kumar who has been with him for the past 10 years.

Apart from his workouts, his shoots and dubbing sessions, Suriya makes it a point to spend time with his fans once a month and Agaram Foundation keeps him busy even between takes.

I notice he hardly interacts with Tammanna during the day apart from the pleasantries.

Does Jyotika have a problem if he does intimate scenes with his co-stars. “Anybody will have a problem. I am equally possessive,” he laughs.

How did he fall in love with Jyotika if that’s the distance he keeps?

“It happened when we were not acting together. I was basically her fan, then I became her friend, then co-star.”

Around eight p.m., it’s finally a wrap as director K.V. Anand explains that the delay was because of the wrong cranes that arrived for the stunt scene. Suriya has had to cancel his dubbing session for ‘Varnam Aayiram.’ He drops me back at AVM by nine p.m. and by the time he reaches home, it would be 16 hours since he last saw his daughter and wife.

Back at the temple however, the hundred odd people got a glimpse of their demi-god.

Bachna Ae Haseeno: Why so serious?

August 23, 2008 · by sudhishkamath

Genre: Romantic Comedy
Director: Siddharth Anand
Cast: Ranbir Kapoor, Bipasha Basu, Deepika Padukone, Minnisha Lamba
Storyline: When a heartbreaker falls in love…
Bottomline: A rocking first half and jarring mellow drama in the second

What a fun ride Bachna is, especially in the beginning when it makes you fall in love with the Swiss Alps all over again, reworking the magic of Dilwale Dulhaniya, playfully poking fun at the romanticism of Yash Raj Films before slapping you with a twist and genuinely fun moments even when the hero is being a jerk.
If only that wicked mood was maintained till the very end.

Instead, Bachna becomes a soppy sober story of redemption and half-baked drama. There’s nothing wrong with the idea or intent of making us feel sorry for the heartbreaker looking to make amends after a heart-break by visiting his ex-girlfriends but why lose the irreverence?

We know he’s trying to repent. He doesn’t have to wear a sad puppy look and go all sober for the entire second half of the movie just to keep reinforcing that.

That’s where you wish Siddharth Anand took his cue from the comedy series ‘My Name is Earl’ than Jim Jarmusch’s  ‘Broken Flowers.’ Now, ‘My Name is Earl’ is a laugh out loud series of adventures of a jerk trying to make amends. Yes, Earl is sorry and earnest but he does not go around doing these like he’s dying of cancer.

The graveness in portrayal and gravity of emotion looms large over the second half that it kills the mood set in the first. First, there are back-to-back songs – a sure-fire pace killer and then, the director desperately tries to make us laugh with a Devil wears Gucci episode where the jerk is punished with the most humiliating tasks. The poor boy is forced to tie the lace for Her Hotness’s backless dress and then the evil woman pushes him into a swimming pool full of girls in bikinis who sit on his head. What a horrible life, indeed.

Contrastingly, the first half seems much more sincere, even if we are forced to believe that Miss Lamba is 17 and Ranbir is only ‘atthara saal ka’. Because, whether it is an innocent Raj pretending his bike has no fuel so that he can spend more time with the girl or whether it is a more grown up meticulous Raj trying to come up with reasons that will make the girl dump him, these are situations you can relate to. We all know people like that. The writing lifts these moments and the light-hearted mood this film deserves by a few notches.

Yes, like in Salaam Namaste, Siddharth Anand manages to break a few stereotypes (whether it is the live-in girlfriend who isn’t really doing it for casual sex and is serious and committed about the relationship enough to plan a wedding or the taxi-driving independent woman who asks him a few questions he has no answers for), but like his other films, this one too is derived from Hollywood’s brand of rom-coms.

Ranbir should lose those pink lips if he wants to be taken seriously as an actor. Or try a brown shade of lipstick if he must. But for that, he does a hell of a job showing us he is capable of carrying a movie on his shoulders, without having to flash at the drop of a towel.

Bipasha has the meatiest of the roles and she bites into it with relish, making you instantly hungry with her presence. Minnisha may have been done in by puffy eyes but she’s a looker all right. You can’t help but wish Minnisha and Deepika had exchanged roles. We wouldn’t have had a problem believing Deepika is 17 and Minnisha’s tired look would’ve been explained by the fact that she does an MBA by the day and drives a taxi by night.

With a rocking soundtrack, picturesque locations and beautiful people, this candyfloss entertainer has surprising doses of realism and that’s exactly why this has to be among the better products Yash Raj Films has given us in recent times.

Singh is Kinng: Happy, Go get Lucky

August 17, 2008 · by sudhishkamath

Genre: Comedy
Director: Anees Bazmee
Cast: Akshay Kumar, Katrina Kaif, Neha Dhupia, Sonu Sood, Om Puri
Storyline: Happy Singh goes to Australia to bring back Lucky Singh, a powerful don who gives his community a bad name.
Bottomline: This King needs happy-go-lucky subjects

The film, quite seriously, begins with a disclaimer: “This is not a religious film.”
Intended or otherwise, that’s cheeky.

Even more cheeky is the next disclaimer that informs us that “cruelty was not inflicted on the hen during the making of the film” and the stunt sequence involving the hen was completely computer generated.

So you begin watching the film with a smile pasted on your face hoping it would have plenty of politically incorrectness and irreverence.

Yes, the chase sequence involving the hen soon happens and you realise it isn’t as funny as the makers would like us to believe.

Singh is Kinng is nothing more than a Punjabi-take on Munnabhai MBBS – it’s about a simpleton with a heart of gold making his gangster sidekicks pretend that they are harmless all for a good cause and falling in love with a girl who he thinks is too good for him.

By formula, it is guaranteed to bring in the laughs. Which is why the final product is disappointing. Don’t get me wrong, there are a few laughs and the humour sparkles in bits that seem improvised (there’s a politically incorrect hilarious segment involving a paralysed King being passed around like a tray on a wheelchair) and Akshay Kumar is fantastic carrying the film on his shoulders with the uncouth bumpkin image that’s become his second skin off late.

The fact that Sardars are lovable folk with a great sense of humour adds plenty to the feel-good factor and their unpredictable mood swings are enough to provide the drama needed for a movie and when you add to that their brand of singing and dancing and a slang-uage that’s extremely colourful and expletive-ridden, it seems like a perfect recipe for a new genre of filmmaking, a race-celebratory genre that Afro-American actors like Will-Smith and Martin Lawrence popularised in the US and rappers like Ice Cube, LL Cool J, Snoop Dogg, DMX or Mos Def.

It seems like a conscious attempt to do that given that the makers have got Dogg himself to represent the Punjabi and have come up with probably one of the best albums this year (Full points to Pritam and Co).

But despite the formula-narrative and the right ingredients, the film works better as a musical than a comedy simply because even the silliest of comedies need a plot than just a mere excuse for launching its jokes.

Singh is Kinng is rich in flavour with its rocking song-and-dance choreography and celebration of all things Punjabi. It has a super ensemble cast with a talented bunch including Om Puri, Javed Jaffery, Sonu Sood, Yashpal Sharma and Manoj Pahwa playing likeable Sardars, taking us from one plot twist to another, like they are all playing Whose Line Is It Anyway. The women have never looked hotter – Katrina makes you hungry and Dhupia makes you sweat.

Full points to that sort of form and content but there’s no plausible story to power the narrative that meanders into nothingness.

Now you are entertained, now you are bored. Especially when people get all emotional and sentimental on screen. Now, that’s the cue for your loo/cigarette breaks. Come back for the songs.

And, you won’t miss a Singh.

Ram Gopal Varma: The good, the bad and the ugly (Uncut)

August 8, 2008 · by sudhishkamath

Critics should never interview filmmakers. Everybody knows what filmmakers have to say about people who rip their work apart. And that kind of language will never make it to print.

Also, critics often go soft on a person they’ve met when they have to review.

Having written a few nasty reviews, I am a little anxious on how Ram Gopal Varma would deal with me, considering he launched personal attacks on other critics on his otherwise fascinating blog that’s candid to the point of being confessional.

And here he was to promote Phoonk at Sathyam Cinemas, the place he used to religiously visit every evening to catch a movie when he worked on the script for his first film Shiva, staying at Nagarjuna’s Alwarpet guest house.

Phoonk is supposed to be his scariest film till date because it wants to shake your belief system.

And given that I may have to review that film, I decide not to talk to him about Phoonk. As a critic, I prefer the film talking to me directly.

So waiting for my turn to meet him at Ecstasy, I draw up a list of questions I’ve always wanted to ask the man.

I introduce myself as someone who has said nasty things about his films. You are among the many, he laughs. Just the ice-breaker I needed.

RGV is only as good as his screenplays, I had observed in my review of Contract. “My films are only as good as decisions I made at that point of time,” he clarifies along the lines of a dialogue from his Contract: “Decisions aren’t wrong. The results are.”

And here he was bragging how he spent only four days in writing Phoonk. Kaun was written in two days before shoot.

“Films are about decisions. Time and quality are not inter-related. I am teeming with so many ideas. Not necessarily good. They may be good, bad or ugly but I am in a rush to make films. I wrote Shiva in 20 minutes and Satya never had the script,” he explains.

“Either you can endlessly discuss an idea and the story can go in hundred different ways. Or, you take a decision based on your temperament. One fine day, I decided to give up my engineering and started a video library. And then, I gave it up and became a director and then I packed my bags and came to Bombay. That’s my temperament.”

But doesn’t great power translate to great responsibility. How many people can get the first family of Hindi cinema on board at will?

“If I take all these things into consideration, I cannot make a film. Filmmaking for me is like having a conversation, it depends on my mood. While making Contract, I might have thought let me make a Rambo in a realistic setting. It may not have been a good enough idea to begin with but that’s me.”

But people repeatedly expect him to click again, film after film.

“The audience is not an animal that you can study its behaviour and characteristics and then feed it. I do various kinds of things. It’s my personality that comes across my films.”

Will he be able to afford this passion for cinema if his films flop?
“I am able to afford it. If I need 40 lakh people to recover money for Sarkar Raj, let’s say I need only two lakh people to watch Contract. If I have to see if they like it or not, I wouldn’t have had made any movies.”

RGV has been a master of spook and crime stories but hasn’t quite found himself at home with masala if Aag was any indication.

“What went wrong with Aag is there was a multiplicity of objectives. I got caught up trying to translate the audio-video bytes in a new setting that I lost the point of the larger story. But if I want to make a masala film, I can really make it…”

With his factory-approach to making films, his assembly-line sometimes repeats ideas, making his films look repetitive, I point out. “Ek Pal Ki Zindagi” from D becoming “Do Pal Ki” in Aag or the type of the nagging housewife of the gangster from Satya put back in Contract.

“With regard to ‘Ek Pal Ki,’ I liked the song very much but nobody had heard that song. I only used it again with intention of popularising it… Similarly, Govinda Govinda is a track from a Telugu film. It’s not because I don’t have an idea but it’s because I think it’s an idea that didn’t realise its potential. So I keep on remaking everything.”

Is that why he’s keen to remake Aag and try his hand at masala films again?

“Maybe. The day I gave an interview, I felt like it but today I don’t. Tomorrow, I may feel like remaking it. I think I can make a masala film really well but in Aag what went wrong was there was a multiplicity of objectives. If I want to make a masala film, I can really make it.”

It’s only of late that people have begun to fully understand Ram Gopal Varma, thanks to his blog.

“I think it is fantastic. Blogging is helping me in two ways. For the first time, I have one place where I can put across what I feel without the fear of it being distorted. More important than that I am getting feedback from people who have no fear of me or not be obligated to be loyal. That’s helping me a lot.”

But he’s also used it to unleash personal attacks on critics, I point out.

“In fact, I changed that approach… When I was very new to the internet, I was not net savvy at all. But today I realise why should I give specific importance to Khalid? I read a review of Sarkar Raj on a site called Passionforcinema. I was thrilled that somebody could hate me so much and I mean it. It takes a great deal to hate someone so much. It was incredible. There were so many things that were far more bitchier than people who are employed to do criticise. As a filmmaker, I am collecting thoughts.”

But did that warrant getting personal? Wasn’t he mixing business and personal?
“That’s what they were doing. If they are talking about me as a person, I would like to know about that person’s background.”

Talking of backgrounds, Varma shares one with Quentin Tarantino. It won’t be wrong to call RGV, Quentin in a maddening rush. They even have similar video-store origins.

But he clarifies: “I stopped watching films after I started video library… It wasn’t for education. A video library guy will never watch films like a bar owner will never drink.”

But like Tarantino, isn’t his cinema derived from cinema too?

“I would say yes and no. My first film Shiva was pretty much derived from my personal experiences… From the college atmosphere to characters but my taking style has been derived from cinema. Every film has a scene I’ve taken from another movie.”

Like Tarantino famously said: “I steal from every movie.”

Varma laughs. “Even when I saw his recent movies… like Grindhouse. That’s pretty much what I like. I can be as mad as that too.”

You get a feeling he’s a little hurt that people talk down at him as ‘Ramu,’ like he was their pet boy. But isn’t that because he’s given them the room to talk about his work giving them films – good, bad and ugly – when he could be working on each with great amount of homework that the masters of cinema are known to do.

“No, No, I love it. I hate to compared to people like Mani Ratnam and Bhansali. I remember Revathy would say, “In Mani Sir’s film this worked and this didn’t” but when my film flops, she would send me a message saying she will kick me in the a**. I love that. I want to be in the position so that I can get more freedom. I can talk about the psychology of an underworld character and Isha Koppikar’s thighs with equal intensity. So I might not be taken as seriously as them but I’ll have more fun in life.”

“I saw this incredible visual the other day. It was dark and I was going for a walk and I saw a ghostly kind of an image late in the evening. About 12-15 couples scattered around the stretch in almost identical poses – holding each other. I didn’t understand and then, suddenly, I realised it was parting time. So though they were different people, they were doing the same thing… Now, I’ve explained this shot to you because we are talking face to face.”

He moves on for a self-diagnosis, trying to explain how he makes his films.

“Now, Aag, the whole country knew how horrible it was, but the 100 people working on the film were taken in by what I told them.

I psyched them with my vision, I couldn’t do that to the whole country. A lot of times, I take it for granted that my thought process will come through when I start making the film… What is in my head does not translate and come out the same way. I had a rogue friend who used to wear dirty chappals who liked this really good-looking girl. One day he came in Nike shoes because he wanted to impress her. And suddenly one day, he choked and said she deserves someone better. The emotion with which he said it served as the benchmark and Nike shoes became the yellow shirt Munnabhai wears in Rangeela. I think in a rush. On the basis of the first excitement, I make a decision to make a film. It is the same wackiness and eccentricity that is also responsible for whatever good work I may have done in the last 20 years.”

It’s that spirit that keeps his alive. As new ideas hit him day after day, like life itself.

“I always wake up in the morning with an idea, not necessarily a good one. I am always eager to wake up with a new idea. I have a ball all the time. It’s a myth that I am callous but I am very intense. I made it with a lot of seriousness. In fact, I had never been more serious all my life like when I made Aag. I was not careless, I seriously did the wrong thing.”

On Love

The maverick filmmaker is a cynic when it comes to love. In his own words: “Love and hate take equal amount of effort and energy that it’s not worth it. Love is a self-induced drug to feel high. You like the feeling of being in love more than the person you are in love with. So your imagination takes over when you are courting and in your mind you put your best foot forward, you say the best lines all the time. When you get married, your true colours come out… What happens is the picture you imagined your head is no longer there and love starts disappearing.
The greatest romantic visual I see is in Mumbai. It’s around noon, it’s a dirty beach with and rocks and dirt all around. It’s ugly but the feel of lovers sitting together in that hot sun is so strong, that for me, it is far more a greater visual than an exotic song in Switzerland.”

Ugly aur Pagli: Ugly and Nakli (Uncut)

August 8, 2008 · by sudhishkamath

Genre: Comedy
Director: Sachin Kamlakar Khot
Cast: Ranvir Shorey, Mallika Sherawat
Storyline: Loser boy meets drunk babe and share an unusual master-slave relationship where she wears the pants and he wears the petticoat, literally.
Bottomline: My Sassy Girl becomes My Psycho Girl

It may not be too inaccurate to say that even a donkey could have made a better film than Sachin Kamlakar Khot out of the Korean director Kwak Jae-yong’s ‘My Sassy Girl’. All the donkey would’ve had to do was stand beside the camera and let the cinematographer and cast replicate the original film frame by frame.

Clearly, the idea here isn’t to make an original film and the only good thing about Ugly aur Pagli, apart from a fantastic Ranvir Shorey who tries to improvise a little, is that the makers have an acknowledgement right at the beginning – that it is adapted from the original ‘My Sassy Girl’.

Thank you guys, for recommending the original, without which we may have actually thought you had a couple of bright ideas there in a largely bad film. Thank you for making us watch ‘My Sassy Girl’. The original is a beautiful bittersweet love story, incredibly funny and poignant at the same time with the characters enchanting us with their vulnerability and innocence.

Here all of that and the subtle touches that made ‘My Sassy Girl’ a solid film even in spite of its 137-minute length have been conveniently ignored and omitted to accommodate the song and dance sequences for a shorter film that feels longer than the original.

Even if we were to assume Ranvir and Mallika look young enough to pass off as college kids, there’s plenty that makes ‘Ugly aur Pagli’ difficult to digest.

Sachin Khot translates ‘My Sassy Girl’ to an extremely annoying, unreasonably illogical My-Psychotic-Girl or Pagli, as she’s referred to in the film.

Every sub-plot and every single gag in the original is directly related to the larger picture. For instance, it is the fact that she’s living in the past that makes her want him to wear a school uniform on her birthday in the original.

Here, Mallika wants Ranvir to wear a petticoat and ride a cycle without a seat just to make the scene funny (and it is remotely fun only because Ranvir is a brilliant performer who can make breathe realism into the most implausible situations).

This is exactly the kind of stuff that makes you realise that the makers (the filmmaker and the writers credited with story, screenplay and additional dialogues for this scam) simply just didn’t get the point of the film they were remaking.

Sachin is so desperate to make you laugh that he makes characters wear T-shirts directly related to the joke that’s about to happen. Like, when Ranvir wears a T-shirt that says ‘You will get wet at this ride,’ just before Mallika pushes him into a swimming pool. Or when she’s drunk and talking, Ranvir’s wearing a T-shirt that says: “Keep talking. I like drunk bitches”. Similarly, her drunk father is made to wear a T-shirt with a beer joke. We’re only the glad the film didn’t have extras wearing a T-shirt that said: “This film is funny.”

The master-slave dynamics aren’t what made the original film endearing (though it did give the film an interesting equation for comedy), it was the innocence of two contrastingly different young people living in two different time-zones (the future he wants to have with her and the past she wants to hold on to) that makes the Korean film an instant classic that everybody could relate to. You can’t help but hold back your tears when you are watching the original.

Ugly aur Pagli will make you cry for different reasons. One, it is a rape of good cinema. And two, it tries so hard to make you laugh.

My first TV review: Kuselan on NDTV

August 7, 2008 · by sudhishkamath

Kuselan Review on NDTV

Kuselan Review on NDTV

Kuselan: Superstar makes you cry

August 2, 2008 · by sudhishkamath

Kuselan is not your regular Superstar formula film.

It is just a film with Superstar in it. It’s about the human side of Superstar.

By not a regular Superstar film, I mean there are no powerful adversaries, no challenges, no revenge, no riches to rags to riches character graph. And a Rajnikant film without a villain is something we haven’t seen in God knows how long! Two decades?

Kuselan is faithful to the Malayalam original Katha Parayumpol with an extended Vadivel comedy sequence and a few Superstar-movie elements inserted into the film under the pretext of movie within a movie, though we are really never sure what is the movie he’s shooting for in the film – Sometimes it’s Annamalai 2, Sometimes Chandramukhi 2 and sometimes, Kuselan.

Real meets reel as Superstar Rajnikant plays Superstar Ashok Kumar and frankly, you can’t tell the difference nor does director P.Vasu want you to know the difference. Montage of Rajnikant films and references to Superstar’s life are thrown in liberally into the Tamil remake.

Since the pace of the original is already slow, these elements further slacken the pace.

Performance-wise, Superstar is a little subdued because he has to play himself. As a fan, I understand the expectation out of a regular Thalaivar film. Though it is closest to the real him, with Kuselan, we realise that his screen persona is larger than the real him and it’s like watching a tiger put inside a cage at the circus. We so want him to break free and send bad guys flying into outer space.

All we see is Superstar flashing a smile all through the film, except the climax when he really makes you reach out for the hankies, along with the phenomenally talented Pasupathy who underplays the role to match Srinivasan’s subtlety in the original. At least most of the time. If only the background score had a similar sensibility.

To make up for the lack of masala, Vasu unleashes glamour in the form of Nayanthara cavorting in the rain and has Vadivelu leer at her like a voyeur. That should keep the front benchers happy.

But by genre, it is a sentimental film targeted at women and family audiences. City folk who are fans only because it is cool to be Superstar fans may not like the film because it has absolutely no superhero elements. Also the climax gets a little too sentimental that the “macho men” in the hall decided that making fun of the sentiment as a defense mechanism was the best way to stop the tears from rolling. Just like how people watching a genuine horror film begin to make noises just to take their minds of it and trivialise it so that they don’t have to be scared.

But, like Superstar himself says in the film: Watching a film being shot is not as exciting as watching the film itself. And Kuselan is a soppy drama with the shooting of a Superstar film being a mere backdrop. There are a few good lines written specially for Superstar in there though about 70 per cent of the film is so faithful to the Malayalam version that it’s not just the jokes that are borrowed, even the exact timing, dates, names and even shots have been recreated religiously.

Qualitatively, though Mammooty and Srinivasan churn out a much classier performance, P.Vasu’s focus here is to have Superstar and Pasupathy play it up for the masses. Some of the interesting touches from the original have been sacrificed to maintain political correctness. Like that bit in the original when the youngest of the kids asks his father why he’s the dark child in the family and the father replies cheekily that the mother had the first two kids with a foreigner. Can you imagine a mass-based audience buy that kind of irreverence in this part of the world?

For people closely following his political ambitions, let me just say that Superstar distances himself from the political punch-lines from his past films saying that he was only an actor saying his lines.

And he hastens to add, that he does not have to answer to anybody about whether or not he will do something in the future. There’s also a tinge of Superstar’s personal philosophy when he reveals why he takes a trip to Himalayas every year.

Kuselan though slow is extremely watchable if you forget the hype.

Go for it only if you are a sucker for sentiment. Let the taps flow. Bring out the hankies.

Suderman Rating: 3/5

Money Hai Toh Honey Hai: No Funny, No Money

August 1, 2008 · by sudhishkamath

Genre: Comedy
Director: Ganesh Acharya
Cast: Govinda, Manoj Bajpayee, Aftab Shivdasani, Celina Jaitley, Hansika Motwani, Upen Patel, Prem Chopra
Storyline: A dying man names six random strangers in his will to take over his textile business
Bottomline: Say Govinda, Govinda to your money. Drop it in the Tirupati temple instead.

You can tell a comedy that tries hard from the first frame.

Right from the moment the lead women, dressed as Chinese, sing us the title in a sing-song accent for the opening credits, you know what to expect. Before you can say pop-corn, there’s good old Govinda letting his eyebrows do all the dancing.

Ganesh Acharya’s filmmaking is like David Dhawan overdosing on hip-hop and bling, which would’ve been interesting by itself but the dance choreographer-turned-director also has ambitions of being Rajkumar Hirani or Aziz Mirza, as he attempts to put together a good-hearted ensemble to manufacture feel good cinema.

Like David Dhawan’s cinema, the wackiness quotient is on a high.

Sample the score that sometimes gives out cock sounds to suggest that the character (Prem Chopra) has gone cuckoo and sometimes, cues in the rap version of ‘Tujhe Mirchi Lagi Toh Main Kya Karoon’ as Govinda, dressed like a gangster rapper, sporting a G-tattoo, drives in for a character introduction scene.

And, like Dhawan’s cinema, the crass quotient hits new lows.

Like, when Upen Patel replies to: “I like your guts” with a charming “I like your cuts and curves.” And, when moments later, the cleavage-obsessed camera loses itself in the curves of a model-kamwaali bai. There’s also a chance for Govinda to size up single-ready-to-mingle Sophie Chowdhury a few scenes later and wonder “Itna Achcha Maal Ab Tak Godown Main Pada Hai (Such goods lay waste in the warehouse until now)… Are you hanging out with gays?” There’s scope for a slutty Archana Puran Singh to show us what a cougar she could be and to establish Upen Patel as – as Manoj Bajpayee wisely observes: “Dheeley langot ka lagta hai” – one with loose morals. Poor Patel plays a struggling underwear model with author-backed lines such as “Kachcha pehna paddtha hai, utarna paddhta hai.”

Ganesh Acharya, like Dhawan, too has a natural flair for spoof when he pokes fun at an Ektaa Kapoor-like character and the soap opera routine as we are introduced to a popular TV bahu called Meera (a chirpy Hansika Motwani) who wants to break out of the ‘devi’ image and become a diva. It captures the angst of a TV star, though light-heartedly, as she whines about not being considered for Filmfare awards, item songs or Koffee with Karan. And, God bless irony, a bikini-savvy Celina talks of coming up with affordable designer-wear for the common man blessed with a not-so-heavenly body.

Despite a few such ideas with potential, the film is hardly cohesive.

Now you see Aftab (not too bad this time) and he’s gone for a while. You see Kim Sharma and she’s gone for the rest of the movie. Till the interval point, the disjointed parallel narratives (over half a dozen of them) keep inter-cutting each other with no rhyme or reason, making way for each actor to dance to some hip-hop loops with Govinda before their individual stories are sketchily assembled together at interval block for a common conflict – though there is none.

They all need money but not all of them are in dire need really. Yet you see, a street-smart Govinda stare tragically into nothingness just to keep the mood of the montage in tact. That’s the kind of drama that ruins it for Acharya.

Yes, David Dhawan makes a movie out of random dramatic scenes too but he knows where to cut it short and get on with the story. Here, Acharya has noble intentions but finds himself in troubled waters not knowing what’s important and what’s not. He wants to tell us a story about six different individuals with differing attitudes towards money who are put together in a situation, thanks to a random screenwriting ploy, so that they can earn their money with what they are best at. But he does not understand editing, brevity, pace or the need for consistency of mood.

He needs to forget dance basics – it’s not just a few great steps that makes it a popular number. It’s the cut to the beat.

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