WAR! What is it good for?!

6.10.19

Soft-core gay porn.

Yes, I said it. And while Edwin Starr probably was galaxies away in his rendition of that song, Siddharth Anand was definitely influenced by the great porn directors of our time when he made 'War'. More on that a little later... This was a movie which was, to be absolutely honest, not half bad, in fact even in its present avatar, War is good enough not to be featured in this blog which is really an homage to the worst of the worst.



That said, Anand, like many of his Bollywood peers, suffers from that dreaded disease heroes-must-look-cool-itis. And that ultimately is the downfall of this film but of course the numbers will say otherwise. Even as I write this on Sunday night, War has broken the box office record of highest opening day collections of ~51 Crores as it were. For a movie whose budget was 200 Crores, War has crossed that in less than a week so a hit by all means is a hit and everyone associated with this film will take it. And yet, this film could have been so much better! Alright onto the breakdown...

SYNOPSIS:-

Hrithik Roshan aka Kabir (btw why is Kabir such a popular name for leads in Indian spy/thriller type shows/movies??) is an Indian super spy who's gone rogue because... No, I will not tell you because I suffered and you should too. Builds character as a friend once said. Anyway, Kabir's shenanigans are not pleasing the top brass so they send out his former protégé, the completely jacked, even-my-guns-have-guns, Student of the Year 2.5 and earnest af Khalid played by Tiger Shroff, to take Kabir out. Now if this movie had to be condensed, you could probably get it done in under an hour. But a Hindi feature film with 50 kilos of action and two of the hottest actors in the industry cannot have a run time of less than a couple of hours or 154 mins as it is in this film. So obviously flashbacks for each of the leads, together and separately, must happen.

Now even for someone with half a brain cell, Kabir is quite obviously not a deshdrohi and has his reasons for going rogue which are soon found out by Khalid and the student and the master team up and go guns ablazin' to get the real bad guys. There's some other stuff in there about a mission gone wrong and Vaani Kapoor in a blink-n-miss-but-we'll-still-get-you-into-a-song kinda role and our Indian spies being just oh-so-cool which is laughable at first and then gets annoying later.

Like I said before, this movie could have been a legit Indian action flick which set the standard for years to come. I mean let's not kid ourselves. War, even with good editing and keeping it under the 2 hour mark, would not be a Jason Bourne. BUT it could easily have been a gritty spy action thriller which we could have been proud of. Lekin nahi, hum sunne aur samajhne walon mein se nahi so director-saheb chooses to keep the "coolth" going and loads it with extra ham and extra extra cheese.

THE ALMOST-PORN ELEMENT:-

All those slo-mo shots of the first hero's entry and the second and when they meet each other and when they face off against each other, I mean add some deep breathing and moans too, why don't you?! A friend who was watching the film with me was of the same opion and I quote "Tiger looked like he wanted to fuck Hrithik...". To be fair, I thought that when they stood eye-to-eye and gazed deeply into each other's souls, you could almost hear the zippers going down.

The highlight of all this homo-eroticism was a scene in the latter half of the film. Their female team mate is getting married and in the middle of all of that has time to decrypt some drive. As Hrithik thanks her, she jokingly goes, "If you say yes, I'll dump the man I just married a few minutes back and get hitched with you." And to which Tiger on the side scoffs and very seriously says, "Yeah right, get in line...". Ladies and gentlemen, I rest my case.  

So despite a lot of cock-teasing, nothing porny came to fruition leaving I'm sure millions of boys and girls quite disappointed.

PISS-OFF ELEMENT:-

That whole 'we have to be cool' element which is the driving force of this and every other big budget film that comes out these days. In trying to look cool, both leads often look smug or smirky through the film. Matlab main Mr. India aur Rajnikant bhi... It didn't have to be this way.

Not a pissoff but a mere annoyance I suppose... In getting Hritik and Tiger, director ka budget lagta hai exhaust ho gaya and he had to settle for no-name villains. A hero or heroes look mightier when they have a takkar-wala villain to go up against. The guy was competent but no shiver-me-timbers wala feel was happening. Then again we wouldn't want the villain to steal the show now right?! Grow a pair Bollywood...

NICE COMMENT:-

Quite a few actually. Given that seven countries were featured in the film, there are some fantastic visuals. The action is comparable to any Hollywood movie from recent times which also works against War because in many of the action sequences, you get the feeling that you've seen it before and you probably have in Avengers, Mission Impossible and so on.

I quite liked the background score especially in the action and chase sequences. There are only 2 or maybe 3 songs in this action film thankfully although their insertion are a bit clueless and abrupt.

The female member of the spy team played by Anupriya Goenka... very pretty girl and decent acting chops too (not necessarily going by just this film though) and my South Indian heart skipped a beat when they show her wearing that classic white and gold Kerala kasavu saree in one of the scenes.

RATING:-


A solid 4 penises had it been a proper gay porn soft-core flick but seeing as it didn't go through on that front...

**.5 - All said and done 2 of those stars definitely go to Hrithik and Tiger. Half a star for the action which is terrific for an Indian movie but given how many superhero and action films we've seen from Hollywood, it's a case of been there done that.


Aah this made me giggle...


Prince of Jeeeeezzz!

26.7.10
Hello hello been a while and I felt bad that this blog was gathering dust so decided to whip out the old fluffer and do something about it. This time's torture my friends is truly a classic! All the reviewers I respect said that this movie was so bad it was worth a watch. They were right and they were SO FUCKIN' WRONG! Prince as a movie left me drained. I was on a break out of the city when I saw it and feel like I need another one.


REVIEW:-

Prince is a thief. Apparently.
I say Apparently coz the pseudo-Batman getup made me wonder.
He wakes up one fine morning in a remote South African mansion having lost his memory.
No... his name is Prince not Jason Bourne. There's even an ID card in the movie to prove it.
Yes... you read correctly. An ID card which has Prince on it. One name... like Bono... or Cher.

Why am I watching this movie?

Prince is accosted by different women who wanna and do have sex with him.
Sex with Prince... good for Prince... I'm guessing not so great for the women.
There's some coin which is super important.
No one knows where it is and of course Amnesia Boy is really no help at all.
Coin causes Prince to go into some kind of retard spasms which kinda look like dance moves for some reason.

Still wondering why I am watching this movie?

More shit happens... no wait I think I'll call it feces... it sounds dirtier.
The coin is being hunted by everyone in the movie.
But eventually Prince...

There's a packet of slice bread here and a bottle of Iodex by the bedside... hmmm...

It's all a blur folks and for once I am sooo glad it is.

This is the real story of Prince.
Kookie Gulati (El Director) was a young lad when Kumar Taurani (El Producer) broke into his house and killed all the men and raped all the women. Young Kookie vows to avenge his tragic loss.
Years later he begins to work in the industry. He slowly starts wining the trust of KT who eventually allows him to direct a music video. From there Kookie goes from strength to strength till he breaks into the movies assisting on Bollywood movies. Slowly but surely he inveigles himself further into the inner circle of KT.
He knows the only way to exact revenge is to hurt KT financially. He convinces KT to invest in a 40 crore project with Vivek Oberoi as the LEADING MAN.
Release weekend - Kookie rides into the sunset thinking, "I have gangraped KT with this farce of a movie. Vengeance is finally mine..."


PISS OFF ELEMENT:-

This movies is a never ending sequence of Piss off elements. There was soooo much crap being talked about the coin. Oooh scarryy coin... ooohhh mean coin.... Shut up!
Not to mention the plot holes so big the Grand canyon might seem like a coin slit on a PCO.

NICE COMMENT:-

The movie has been shot quite well. Like a friend said, "Tabyet se paise kharch kiya hai...". Some of the FX were pretty good.
Also those fake tats on Nandana Sen... Nice! That's tattoos... not a typo... dirty mind!

RATING:-

No... I don't think so.

Rub-a-Dub

26.2.10
So last night I was in the middle of my nightly online poker game, I needed something to keep me a touch distracted and so help me, but I chose to watch Aladin... Bollywood's version not the Disney thang. It's a good thing I was playing poker on the side coz if I had to devote more than the half-attention I did, I might have suffered from a brain aneurysm or something equally pleasant...
REVIEW:-
Aladin Chatterjee (Ritesh Ritish Ritiesh... no that doesn't look right.. Riteish?! yeah ok... Riteish Deshmukh) is one of those aww-gee-what a poor thing kinda guy who is bullied the fuck out of by his school mates. Special word about Sahil Khan who plays Chief Bully. Hopelessly hammy, his hair looks funny and I am quite sure he had his eyebrows waxed or shaved coz they looked funnier than his hair! I also think the man swallows a bottle of steroids after every meal coz nothing else explains the wierd way his triceps would leap out of the side of his arm in some scenes. I mean there's ripped and then there's Oh-God-those-can't-be-veins-I-think-I-threw-up-little. Don't believe me??! Apni nazar neechey karo and see for yourself...


Right so new girl in college Jasmine has our boy all sweaty and giggly and he would love to make her his but jack shit happens till the lamp turns up and he wastes two wishes on getting the girl and then un-getting her. And then he pisses away the third wish on her too! Now Amitabh who plays Genius the Genie is so bad, you almost gotta feel a little sorry for him. There's loads of overacting and when I say loads think of 16-wheeler semi-truckLOADS of bacon. And then in the middle of all this ham is the quite out of shape and haggard looking Sanjay Dutt as the Ringmaster. He travels around with his equally hysterical coterie of circus freaks who are part of the fantastical (ly horrendous) characters that parade through this film. Except for the masked girl playing RM's main squeeze who's got a smokin' hot bod (yum), jiggles about in a belly dancer's costume (do you serve fries with that??) and blows fiery (literally) hot kisses to people who rub her the wrong way.

There's some convoluted plot which involved the Genie and the Ringmaster and bits of the lamp and Aladin being the One and some comet whose shadow needs to be captured (yeaah! no seriously... I do wish I had been smoking up). Anyway the usual crap of Good guys win Bad guys die happens by the end of it. I couldn't care less honestly because all I was concerned about at that time was my poker game and the fact that I wanted to watch the song called You May Be which I quite liked... although maybe less now after I saw the torture of a movie.

PISS OFF ELEMENT:-

Waaaayyyyy too much overacting from EVERYONE. This might actually have been a mildly passable film had people controlled themselves just a wee bit.

NICE COMMENT:-

Jacqueline Fernandes... oh sweet sweet Jacqueline. Wow what a good looking girl and with no disrespect to Sri Lankans, this girl is ridiculously fairer than most of her countrywo/men. Hell she could pass off for a white girl easy. Also whoever did her dubbing was just great coz I'm guessing this girl doesnt speak Hindi and whoever did the dub was mondo good.

RATING:-

*.25 - 1.25 out of 5 for Sujoy Ghosh's cinematic piece of shit disaster Aladin. Half a star for the yummy bellydancer and Jacqueline each and a quarter for You May Be.

3 Idiots... Not quite

30.12.09
I fuckin' hated 3 Idiots!

OK not really but that got your attention didn't it...?! I enjoyed the film a lot but the way people have been raving about it has me a little stumped. This is the problem not watching a movie during the release weekend - the hype tends to kill it a bit.

REVIEW:-

The 3 Idiots are Rancho (Aamir Khan), Raju (Sharman Joshi) and Farhan (R Madhavan) who're students in a premier engineering institute which is run by the Hitler-esque ViruS (Boman Irani). The movie begins with Raju and Farhan heading to Shimla to meet Rancho who dropped out of sight since graduation. On the journey to Shimla, the story unfold about how the Idiots met and their travails of living and studying on campus.
The movie centres around Rancho trying to change people's perception about studies, career and yeah even life. He's got mad MacGuyver skills which he uses to fuck with people when they pee on his dorm room door. Anyway the movie goes along with the flashbacks till when they get to Rancho's estate in Shimla and discover that "there-is-a-twist-here-which-I-don't-want-to-give-away-for-people-who-haven't-seen-the-movie-yet" (Man thats a LOT of hyphens...)

OK I'm gonna stop here coz there is no way I can write anymore about the story without giving away stuff which I hate to do to anyone who hasn't seen a movie. So let me talk about some of the hi and not so hilights of the movie...

First off, Raju Hirani and Aamir Khan is a combination we will see again sometime down the line. When two greats minds with the film sensibilites that these two possess come together you know you're in for something good. That said Hirani's is his own worst enemy because he raised the bar so high with the Munnabhai movies. You expect a certain level of writing and unfortunately 3 Idiots at times was very cliched. Well handled but cliched nonetheless. Despite all this Hirani knows what a good film is all about and he has delivered with 3 Idiots. People have been raving about the funnies in the film and if I seem a little jaded/cynical it's only because I see a lot of standup comedy where comediens are constantly pushing the boundaries and redefining the meaning of humour. Again I say Hirani does a great job despite all of this.

Sharman and Madhavan did well in their roles with Sharman getting the meatier of the two roles. The man needs to put himself out there if he wants to get plum assignments on a regular basis... I mean who else can boast about working in two movies with Aamir as second lead?! Madhavan might have marginally lesser screen time than Sharman but he is the voice of the movie narrating the incidents that happen. Kareena is an actress I honestly can't stand but when the woman restrains herself she comes across as completely natural and even endearing like in the drunken scene at the hostel. Boman Irani as the director of the institute was at times a bit over-the-top but kept it together for the most part. Special mention of another character... the 4th idiot if you will, Omi Vaidya who plays the heavily accented Chatur just killed it with his portrayal of a phoren-bred desi who competes with the Idiots.
And finally the man himself... It's unbelieveable how well Aamir Khan gets into his characters' skin. Firstly to play a character who is half your actual age isn't easy but he pulls it off effortlessly. Secondly his comic timing and lastly the sheer earnestness he imparts to the character. That is the hallmark of a good actor - how believeable he makes his character to the audience.



From a visual perspective, the movie looks quite good and it is positively stunning when they show Ladakh. Looks like something out of a fantasy novel. The music I thought was so so but that might have a tiny bit to do with my bias against its maker. L-O-V-E-D the scenes which featured Sharman's family and home... the BnW visuals, the typical dukhiyaari music and the gags. Hysterical stuff!
The theatres here already had an inkling as to how well this movie is going to do which is reflected in the number of shows and the jacked up ticket prices. 350 bucks a pop... jeez! I think I'll have to deposit my gaadi ki chaabi and ghar ke papers to freakin buy tickets next time.

PISS OFF ELEMENT:- -

Some of gags and dialogues had the whole been-there-done-that feeling. Some of the scenes were hilarious like the speech in the auditorium but there were others which were old and read a million times in some email forward or the other.

NICE COMMENT:-

Can't really pick one coz there are many in the film which is always a good thing.

RATING:-

***.5 - For all its flaws, this movie gets a solid 3.5/5 and if you haven't watched it yet, do.

2012 and other disasters (Spoiler Warning!)

30.11.09















About 2 hours into 2012, John Cusack and his companions have escaped the land crumbling beneath their feet, collapsing high rises, the land crumbling beneath their car, a massive volcano eruption, and the land crumbling beneath their airplane at take-off. They're on their way to Tibet, where a fleet of arks has been built to save select humans and animals from the enormous tidal waves that will follow the earthquakes (How enormous? There's a reason the ships are up there in Tibet). The group needs to land mid-way between the US mainland and China to refuel their plane, but unfortunately they find Hawaii covered in lava. What can our heroes do now? Surely they're doomed to a watery death in the middle of the Pacific.
When they emerge from the Hawaiian volcano smoke, they find land below them! The earth's crust has shifted so drastically that all of China has moved thousands of kilometers east and is now directly underneath the airplane. Miraculously, this shift took place without any accompanying earthquakes in Tibet, meaning the arks are perfectly safe and habitable.
Implausible, certainly, but then looking for plausibility in a Roland Emmerich film is like seeking veal steak in Pushkar. Remember the director's 1996 hit, Independence Day, where the evil alien mothership is destroyed after Jeff Goldblum infects it with a virus? Goldblum flies to the ship, connects to its main computer, and somehow transfers the virus from his Mac laptop to the alien operating system without any compatibility issues hindering the operation.
Independence Day was inspired by H.G.Wells' War of the Worlds, but used a cyber virus to destroy the aliens instead of a real infection. A few years later, Steven Spielberg adapted the novel with Tom Cruise in the lead role. Spielberg's War of the Worlds is about a father trying to reconnect with his young daughter and rebellious son while surviving a catastrophe that threatens the planet. 2012 is also about a father trying to reconnect with his young daughter and rebellious son while surviving a catastrophe that threatens the planet. Hollywood loves stories about fathers trying to reconnect with children, and it loves catastrophes that threaten the planet.
The original War of the Worlds had a simple plot: aliens invade and kill lots of people, before being destroyed by earthly infections to which they have no resistance. Spielberg added a variation: the aliens have buried giant machines inside the earth thousands of years earlier, and only need to man these craft in the present age. This created a logical problem: if the aliens had visited earth previously, they must've learned about those deadly bacteria. Why, then, did they return without first finding a vaccine or remedy?
Moral of the story: in making a blockbuster, if you have a choice between plausibility and some cool special effects, go with the cool special effects.

What's Your Raa-cheeee?!

The writers and makers of this film do not profess any belief in or knowledge of Astrology.
This is the opening line of WYR and by the end of this 3 hour 21 minute train wreck of a movie, you feel they should have added 'Film Making' to the disclaimer as well.
It's my serious recommendation to people who are suffering from depression to not watch this film as it might drive them to commit suicide coz let's face it this movie leaves you with no hope!

REVIEW:-

Right so the movie starts to piss you off from the moment the credits start to roll. The title track is supposed to be this cool jazzy track, with lots of sax and trumpet and piano, which then goes onto be butchered by Sohail Sen's (son of Sameer Sen) vocals. Dude seriously... I don't know jack about music making but to sing 7 of the 13 songs in the movie is a bit much eh?! I guess it's also doesn't help that Harman Baweja is trying to do this cutesy, goofy, I-don't-know-what act while the opening credits are on.

So the retarded plot line goes something like this - There's an old fart living in the gaon who wants to bequeath his entire property and jayadaad etc to his grandson provided he gets married. Said grandson Yogesh (Harman Baweja) is living the life in Chicago where (in the span of about 100 seconds) he awakens from his sleep as a student, then goes to college, followed by becoming some kind of corporate honcho in a snazzy suit and then my favorite part, DJing in the nightclub. Talk about a full plate...

Anyway Yogesh's elder brother is in some financial shit and owes big bucks to some moneylender and bhai types. Yogesh has to marry by the 20th of the month because so freakin astro janamkundli crap said so. Upon which he will get the Grandpa's wealth and bail the family out of its financial woes. One night he can't sleep and so picks a book called Whats Your Rashee which talks about how there are 12 (?!) different kinds of women.

OK I have to break off and apologise at this point... I'm sorry I can't write any more bout this film's "story". Because that means that I have to skim-watch it again and I just do not have the stomach for it. So I'll end the description of the "story" quickly.

Yogesh meets 12 different chicks from the different rashees and they all look like Priyanka Chopra. So who does he end up marrying?? The one that looks like Priyanka Chopra. No I'm not being flippant coz by the time the great reveal happens at the end, you are past caring... past hope...

Harman Baweja needs some serious acting lessons and if he's already taken some, then his instructor needs to be taken out back and shot. Repeatedly. Like the Bear Jew doing a face shred on Hitler. Or failing that this is also an acceptable option. Yes yes, I'm a fan of the man's work.
Anyway back to Harman, dude... if you wanna make it in this industry you gotta work loads on your acting. And that voice. Oh. My. God. I've had more pleasant feelings when someone dropped a brick on my privates (true story btw... and yes the family jewels are quite alright thank you).
OK that's too harsh or maybe not. There was another squeeky voiced kinda effiminate actor whose debut movie I had the misfortune of watching back in '92. And I honestly believed then, that me being in a threesome would happen sooner than him ever making it in this industry. Now Harman, you have a ways to go before you get to where Saif Ali Khan is today but to that man's credit he put it the effort to improve his voice, his acting and his physique. Shows what results good honest effort will produce.
Sigh... still waiting on that threesome in the meantime...

Now I really like Priyanka Chopra and believe she is truly the best actress from her contemporaries. She came out shining like a diamond because the rest of the production around her was soooo bad. That's not to say she wasn't guilty of some overacting herself but in the context of the whole film... what's that Hindi muhavra... Kamal in the khichad or something...

The main villain in this movie was not that bhai character. No sir. That particular honour goes to Ashutosh Gowarikar, the film's director. I still can't say whether he's a good director or not because for me he has such a hit-n-miss record:-
  1. Pehla Nasha (1993) - total dabba
  2. Baazi (1995) - I remember liking this movie
  3. Lagaan (2001) - Just cannot touch this one!
  4. Swades (2004) - Enjoyable
  5. Jodhaa Akbar (2008) - Havent seen it but people whose opinion I trust say it kinda sucked
  6. What's Your Rashee? (2009) - I will pay you not to see it!
  7. Khelein Hum Jee Jaan Sey (2010/11) - This movie stars Abhishek Bachchan. And I'm gonna punt here and say that flop hone wala hai. Khoon mein likh ke deta hoon. Come back here when it releases and tell me it wasn't so!
I have long suspected this guy's skills as a director and I'll tell you why. You gotta discount any project with Aamir Khan in it coz he is such a perfectionist that he will get all the flaws in the script taken care of before the movie is shot. Secondly there is that urban legend that AK ghost-directs all his movies. Swades has the starpower of Shahrukh and he was quite restrained in the film too which was a good change from the usual k-k-k-krap. I'm not sure why Jodhaa Akbar did well... maybe it was the lead pair. But then for whatever inexplicable reasons, retarded movies like Masti and Singh is King have also set the boxoffice on fire in the past. I'm still waiting to be convinced Mr. Gowariker...

PISS OFF ELEMENT:-

Man where do I even begin??!! There's way too many so I'll just pick one... or three. Harman's accent. All over the freakin' place... The lousy camera work. There were some shots in there which even a lay movie watcher like me could point out as obviously flawed. Oh and that awful 'Suu Che' song. Gujju people - I love y'all. You have given this world great things like The Mighty Thepla, that saving grace of a snack which has rescued me from hunger pangs many a night after drunken binges and returning home to find no regular food in the fridge. (On a side, Gujju people have perfected the art of making seemingly healthy looking and sounding junkfood. Good on ya!)
I digress but pls please pleasseeee do not dignify this song by dancing to it at your dandiyas and what-not.

NICE COMMENT:-

I know in my PSA I mentioned that a nice comment must be written no matter how bad the movie. For this I can't. Period.

RATING:-

* - Ughh I can't do half a star but 0.5/5 it is for this atrocious 'film'. The half star is for Priyanka btw. You know I always recommend bad movies to people to watch while drinking a few or smoking up coz it's just hysterically funny because it's so bad. Can't subject anyone I like with this movie.


Coming soon!
Kurbaan and The Brothers Bloom

The most clichéd dialogues of old Bollywood

19.11.09
This one I have wanted to do for a long time now. There are plenty of posts out there in Blogosphere with classic Hindi cinema dialogues ala Tumhara naam kya hai Basanti? But this post is dedicated to the corniest ones that used to be the staple in almost every movie one saw from the mid-60s to the mid-80s. You know the gems I'm talking about...
More will keep getting added as they come in. Let's kick off with those two medico-religious ones...

~ Inhe ab davaa ki nahi... dua ki zaroorat hain.
~ Ab sab upar wale ke haath mein hain...

~ Rajesh/Ashok/Vijay, main tumhare bacche ki maa bannewali hoon... (notice that Rajesh/Ashok/Vijay who knocked up the women back then are the Rahul/Raj/Rohan of today)

Bunch of legal ones...

~ Bhaagne ki koshish mat karo... Tumhe charon taraf se police ne gher liya hai (btw in Bollywood police is pullis)
~ Kanoon ke haath bahut lambe hai
~ Rajesh/Ashok/Vijay, kanoon ko apne haat mein mat lo!
~ Gawaaoon key bayaanat aur saboot ko madde nazar rakhtey, Taz-e-raat-e-hind, dafaa 302 ke tahet, muzrim ko sazaaye maut di jaati hai. (my personal favourite... why don't they use Taz-e-raat-e-Hind anymore??!! Sadness...)
~ To be hanged until death. (the Angrezi extension that the cooler movies back then tacked onto the previous dialogue)
~ Muzrim ko baa izzat bari kiya jaata hai.

~ Ab hum kisi ko muh dikhaane ke layak nahin rahe
~ Kya issi din ke liye tujhe paal pos ke bada kiya tha?
~ Yeh sab tumhare laad pyaar ki wajah se hua hai. (the mum's always getting tonked with this one)
~ Aaji sunti/sunte ho... Arri oh bhaagwaan... (two lines quite often used by Asit Sen)
~ Chhod do mujhe, Bhagwaan ke liye chhod do (the pre-rape classic followed by dupatta on the fan or candle flame going out)
~ Agar Maa ka doodh piya hai to saamne aa. (usually Dharampaaji is the one extolling the virtues of breast milk)
~ Ek phooti kaudi nahin doonga! (that infamous ouster-from-the-inheritance line)
~ Abbe Chapprganju (Shotgun Shatru special)
~ Boss... maal pakda gaya! (Notice that the dude delivering the news is usually a scrawny looking fuck and more often than not is bitchslapped or worse by the boss)
~ Ghar mein do do jawan betiyaan hain...
~ Aaj Pinky/Sweety/Dolly ka janam din hai (the actress had the most cloying of names)
~ Tumhaari maa hamare kabze mein hai (this later started including other female family members like behen and biwi)
~ 10 lakh lekar puraney killey (also Versova beach / Madh Island / Hanumaan mandir) par pahunch jao
~ Warna usse Bum se uda denge (finally a use for the explosive flatulence from all that villainous living)




MORE WHEN I COME ACROSS THEM...

2012... Time to Die!

This is going to be a short review coz let's face it... I really cannot have my vitriol wasted on a decent English (hell... or even a half decent one in any other language for that matter) film when there is so much wrist-slashing fare being dished up by apun ka Bollywood (ooh ooh... website of same name is a m-a-d resource for Bollywood music).

REVIEW:-

There's a Mayan prophesy (or some similar jazz) that foretells the end of the world in the year 2012. That coupled with the discovery of Earth's core melting and doing all sorts of nasty things to us folks on the top side within a finite time frame lead to various governments taking steps to handle the situation.
Jackson Curtis (John Cusack) is a struggling writer who supplements his income by running a limo service for the rich. On a camping trip with his kids in Yellow Stone Park, he bumps into Charlie (Woody Harrelson) who tells him doomsday is upon them and the U.S government knows about it but obviously is not revealinng this to the people. Charlie broadcasts all of this and more over his conspiracy theory radio show. Once Jackson gets back to the city, there are more and more incidents which occur that lead him to believe what Charlie told him about the upcoming doomsday.
Anyway to cut a long story (at almost 180 mins long) short, Jackson, his kids and his ex-wife played by Amanda Peet (I love you... Marry me!) and her new boyfriend escape via plane to China where they manage to sneak onboard an Ark. These vessels (which was the master plan btw) were created for various governments around the world to help save 400,000 people who'd then help rebuild Earth so to speak.
Major disasters pepper the entire length of the movie at the end of which the Earth does get fucked and the people on-board the Arks survive.

Roland Emmerich, the director, is also the man behind biggies like Godzilla, Independence Day and The Day After Tomorrow. Now I liked the last two (having seen Godzilla only in bits and peices) especially I Day. The problem with the disaster genre is that there's only so much you can do. Boom, Bang, Crash! Admittedly Emmerich did well in the FX department which really has been the hallmark of most of his movies. But at the end of the day merely FX is not good enough. Sam made an interesting point about I Day. He said the reason why I Day did so well was that besides the FX, the human element really worked in that movie. Will Smith and Jeff Goldblum really were two characters which made that movie totally fun to watch. In 2012 however most of that interplay between characters in missing and when they did try some, it kinda fell flat on its face. All in all this movie is worth a watch if you liked Day After Tomorrow which again suffered from the same problem. Great effects but not enough drama.



John Cusack did alright as the geek author though methinks he probably went into this project wanting to do something different. The scientist played by Chiwetel Ejiofor was sincere and convincing although that last scene with him pleading with the other heads of state seemed too cliched. Woody Harrelson as the cooky Charlie Frost was good for a few giggles. The rest of the cast were ho hum going about the usual disaster movie scenes spouting the usual dialogues.
Good to see Danny Glover after a while on the big screen. I don't know if it was just me but there was atleast 5 instances in the movie where he could have said, "I'm too old for this shit..."
Roland - I'm free for dialogue consultation on your next.

PISS OFF ELEMENT:-

It has to be the atrocious accent of Jimi Mistry playing the part of the Indian astro-physicist. Yes, we Indians have an accent (and by God I am trying to eradicate the worst parts of mine) but fuck! he sounded like Apu on steroids.

NICE COMMENT:-

The visual effects were the high point of the film for sure. It might have started to getting boring at some points but there's no denying the FX team credit for a job well done.
Also the chick who played Jimi Mistry's wife, Agamdeep something... cute!

RATING:-

**.5 - Will give this one 2.5/5 and at the same time tell you it is a watch for the big screen.

Dil Bole Hadi-BARFFFFF

12.11.09
There's 2 hours and 15 minutes of my life I am not going to get back. OK to be fair, this movie actually could have been better than it eventually turned out to be. I am quite the fan of sports movies and well this one tried to be one of those funny rom-coms Hollywood actively churns out. Unfortunately pretty much everyone in this enterprise did their best (and succeeded) in fucking things up.

REVIEW:-

Veera (Rani Mukherjee) is a cricket nut who prays to Sachin and dreams of being the next Kapil/Gavaskar/Sachin of India. She is knowing for belting sixers at the drop of a helmet. There's some cricket tournament with the dubious name of Aman Cup. Dubious I say because the tourney is played between India and Pakistan but the way the two team owners and players go about it, that game of cricket might as well be some kind of followup to '71 and Kargil. After having their asses handed to them 9 times in a row (no.. they weren't playing at Sharjah), Indian Tigers owner Anupam Kher calls in reinforcements in the form of his estranged son, Rohan (Shahid Kapoor) to try and make the squad into a bunch of Giant killers. (Oh yeah... the team is called Pakistan Giants or something... fuck cares if that ain't accurate).

There is the mandatory meeting of the boy and girl where each succeeds in pissing off the other and the audience even more with their 'cutesy' mix of English, Hindi and Punjabi. So then Rohan goes about selecting the team. By virtue of a pagdi, some truly fake looking facial hair and some atrocious looking pullshots, Veera who turns into Veer Pratap gets a place in the squad. In the meantime Rohan starts fallin for Veera (man... its would have been interesting if he'd fallen for Veer!) after one song at the family's Baisakhi function. More pseudo and 'cutesy' romance follows with the lead pair doing a mash-up of Heer Ranjha and DDLJ.

Headups you stupid fucks at Yashraj - I love DDLJ as does most of this country. It is truly one of Hindi cinema's brightest moments and am proud to have been part of this generation which got to experience its magnum opus the way my folks got to do it with Sholay. But don't, Don't, DON'T shove it down our throats in all of your movies. Every Yashraj film does not to have to be the snooze button on DDLJ. You are killing the fun of inserting it as a romantic/funny/nostalgic element by putting it in every goddamn production of yours!

OK so then love shuv ho jaata hai... The following day 'the match' happens. Mid way through the match Rohan discovers (through the worst looking contact lens I have ever seen) that Veer Pratap possesses a vagina. The thought of his opening partner not needing a groin guard is too much for him to bear, so he starts bowling like crap and the Paki team ends up making a massive total.
Rohan and Veera have this showdown in the strangely empty bathroom of the dressing room, where he tells her to bugger off and decides to win the match with one wo/man short. The Indian team loses 9 wickets and then Rohan decides after a mid-pitch consultation with his pops to let Veera in to play.



Yup... thats the target for the Indians when their lone hope walks onto the crease. Since we all know what the outcome of the match is going to be, if you're cricket fan, I know you're either A) Shaking your head and grinning B) Giggling hysterically or C) Grabbing tissues coz you peed yourself laughing.
Anyway, Veera accomplishes the deed despite a broken (!!) arm coz y'know he/she bats left and right handed. Then her identity is revealed to which the Paki players say "Yeh cheating hai..." not "oh shit... we got our asses handed to us by a gurrrl." Anway after a barf inducing speech about euality of gender and women's rights and such like, the whole stadium erupts into applause. As do the audience coz the damn movie is f-i-n-a-l-l-y over!

Shahid Kapoor - I think he wanted to present himself to Yashraj as the next-gen Shahrukh. Very mediocre acting.
Rani Mukherjee - Probably the better of the two leads, she too did some overacting but saala story hi aisa hai then what's a guy/girl to do.

PISS OFF ELEMENT:-

It was really difficult to pick one. I'd have to say the dialogues really really ruined it for me. I might have hated this movie less if it had been a silent film.

NICE COMMENT:-

Anupam Kher was the only actor for me who didnt screw up but then he is a veteran of these jovial Dad roles. I'll confess I have a thing for Sherlyn Chopra and it's right here between my... seeing her in those totally slutty outfits made up for that kinda weird accent, her inane dialogues and bad acting.

RATING:-

* - I'm going with 1/5 only because this movie had some potential.


Coming Soon...

What's Your Rashee?
Blue
Acid factory
Luck
and more!


Intermission

Right... so it seems I am not going to be able to start this blog on a good note. As you may have noticed, the origins of this blog go as far back as February this year. I just haven't had the time or the inclination to get this blog going. However over the last few weeks, the so-called cinema I have seen just made it impossible for me to not vent about it in a public forum.

A bit of backstory here to help you understand my state of mind. Me and Sam (who will also give his vishesh tipni across this blog) occasionally will subject ourselves to some of those typical movies you see on Zee Cinema, SET Max, Filmy and other such channels. Now you have to understand we watch movies which feature Dharam paaji, Jumpin' Jeetu, Mithunda and the like. So we know what we're in for. But over the past many months we have also watched movies by today's film makers and we think the latter movies make the former look like cinematic masterpieces.

It's time to fuck the case of these dumbasses who wasted my time and money show these folks the error of their ways.

Let the show begin!