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FILM REVIEW
DAAG--THE FIRE
Film Without FirePassable fare
despite a convoluted script and confused title.
By Anupama
Chopra
Bollywood grapevine on what Daag--The Fire means: the printer messed
up -- it's actually "Aag -- The Fire"; it's Daag, not as in "blot" but
as in the Punjabi daagna, or to take aim; the title Daag belongs to Yash Chopra, so
producer-director Raj Kanwar tagged on The Fire and used it anyway.
The convoluted title, however, fits the snarled script
perfectly. Despite the script, Kanwar -- who has earlier made a success of illogical tales
like Judaai (remember Sridevi selling husband Anil Kapoor?) -- manages, incredibly enough,
a passably interesting film. The basic plot is stolen from the 1991 Mike Nichols film,
Regarding Henry, but Kanwar adds enough twists to serve up the quintessential Bollywood
bhelpuri.
Chandrachur Singh is a slimy lawyer, who helps his even
slimier father-in-law and his corrupt cronies in their construction business. En route to
soaring mansions, slums are burnt and municipal officers bribed. One honest man refuses
and ends up dead in a cell. Enter his commando son (Sanjay Dutt) spewing revenge from
assorted automatic weapons. In the hail of bullets, the lawyer's wife (Mahima Chaudhary)
dies and the lawyer becomes a vegetable. Doctors declare he can only be cured if his dead
wife is resurrected. Enter a look-alike courtesan (Chaudhary again) who polishes up her
accent, puts on some designer clothes and through her sheer dancing prowess and
see-through salwar kameezes, nurses the lawyer back to life. Only, now the lawyer is a
good man, aghast at his earlier evil ways and eager to make amends. After many bullets,
car crashes and the age-old kidnapping-wife-and-child routine, the lawyer and commando
join hands and the villains are vanquished.
Kanwar is no craftsman. Daag is crudely constructed. Many
scenes, especially the lawyer's rehabilitation, are just plain silly and the songs, shot
in the mandatory foreign locations, are stapled on without situations. But Kanwar does
have a flair for emotions and occasionally creates some compelling melodrama. Chaudhary,
last seen in a fracas with Subhash Ghai, gives a performance to make her mentor proud.
Much of the fire in Daag comes from her. Dutt's finely chiselled body is put to good use
but his role is confined to glowering and shooting. Singh, a bland hero, makes a
surprisingly good villain.
Every Bollywood director insists that his film is hat ke
(different). Daag re-jigs the formula just enough to be middling entertainment.
--Anupama
Chopra
Glimpses of the Past
A gripping story of the Nizam's last days.
Movie: 1948--A Story of
Hyderabad
Director: Lubaina Tyebji
Was the Nizam of Hyderabad cornered or did he strike a
deal? To this day, Indians have no clue to why Nizam Mir Osman Ali Khan, who remained the
head of a separate state for 13 months after India's Independence, decided to merge with
the Union in 1948. Now, for the first time, the monarch's attempt to hold on to power is
portrayed in 1948 -- A Story of Hyderabad, an hour-long documentary by Lubaina Tyebji.
Tyebji, a US-trained TV reporter, captures the sunset on
the Asaf Jahi rule in a gripping historical narrative through the accounts of
eyewitnesses, freedom fighters and the grandchildren of the Nizam, besides archival
material including footage from 16 mm family movies. What makes the Rs 4 lakh film --
Tyebji's first -- unique is the original recordings of music and prayers, press reports of
violence during and after the government's police action and rare photographs.
However, the film ignores the plight of the people in
villages and the circumstances leading to the revolt against the Nizam. It fails to
address the crucial question: what made the Nizam change his mind? But that's not
surprising. There are few witnesses alive, alert or willing to recall what happened before
the Nizam finally bowed out of power.
--Amarnath K
Menon |
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