So Vishwas Patil
is a debutante director. Yet another
one. Sigh. But 2 things make it worse. The photograph of Shri Vishwas Patil doesn’t
indicated in any manner that he is a day younger than 40. And so the question pops up – has he
directed, say Marathi cinema and this is a first in Bollywood? Which brings us
to the 2nd thing that makes it worse – here is yet another director
who believes he can dish out anything and get away with it.
Shri Patil – the
bad news is that the public has become a tad more intelligent than what they
were some 50 years back. While there are
a significant chunk of escapists who believe in senseless cinema, there are few
who would be happy when they leave the screen after seeing Rajjo and were so much as
remotely satisfied with the movie. If
you find such people, Shri Patil – don’t worry, they are being polite or are
just liars.
Rajjo fails to
grab you at any point during the 137 minutes – even when Kangana Ranaut his
trying to display her minimal assets (apologies to those who are offended by
this but there is just nothing else worth remotely speaking about) to the best
of her abilities. Thankfully for Kangana and the rest of the cast the blame
solely rests on insipid direction and a script that was as muddled as a kitten
with a ball of wool.
The reason I
will give some points to Rajjo is the topic / social intent. Rajjo Rani (Kangana) has been “sold” to Begum
(Mahesh Manjrekar) by none other than her sister (yes it happens) because the
sister wants to make money to buy a new apartment. The story unveils itself when, a barely legal
Chandu (Paras Arora), successful student @ Viva college, Virar joins his
friends on a “achieving manhood” trip to Kamatipura.
After a few lines
in Urdu (that the script writer himself probably never understood) that the
audience gapes at, the audience drops off for a quick nap. Only some bad music will wake them up. But when they do, they will find that Chandu
has gotten himself married to Rajjo thanks to some random promise made by a random
politician (Avtar Gill). Not only that, Chandu
is surprised when his parents refuse to take him in.
The story then
traces the struggle that Chandu and Rajjo go through in getting themselves
settled down and the ups and downs that they face. The narration is abrupt and tacky. The story seems to be out of a 1970s movie all
due to its execution. There is so much
more that could have been shown but of course that would have taken tremendous
effort and commitment to the cause.
The cast cannot
be blamed for the debacle because they don’t seem to be bad. Kangana has limited resources at her disposal
but she does what she can. Paras Arora
could not have asked for a worse start.
He could have potential but no one will notice that going forward. Only the seasoned professionals like Mahesh
Manjrekar hold their own.
In all, Rajjo is
a colossal waste of time. I wonder how
the cast and crew made it through. They must
have been in dire straits to accept the assignment in the first place. Kangana’s reasons are understandable because
it was a female in the lead and she has been vastly jobless. I pity the audience who will spend hard
earned money to watch this. 2 on 10.
Really bad.
Watch the trailer
on http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MWGgFwFQpbI
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