Directed by: Yash Chopra
Starring: Anil Kapoor,
Sridevi, Waheeda Rehman, Anupam Kher
Released: 1991
Verdict: destroy every
copy – horrible – bad – whatever – flawed but enjoyable -
good – great – amazing
As the sad news of a
sudden demise of Yash Chopra seeps in, probably every Bollywood fan
stops for a minute and thinks about the legacy this man left behind.
I have never tried to hide that I found many of his films overrated,
and this feeling remains. At the same time one cannot deny that Yash
Chopra was a man who inspired many other filmmakers and influenced
Bollywood like only few other people did. And finally I thought to
myself that this sad moment actually gives me an opportunity to
review a film I consider his absolutely best, and without seconds
thought a deserved classic.
A young NRI Viren (Anil
Kapoor without his trademark stache) and his old nurse (Waheeda
Rehman with her trademark grace) return after many years to India,
Rajasthan, where Viren officially takes over the property left to him
by his deceased parents. Grown up in London, Viren finds India a
strange, yet interesting place. Even more interesting since his
neighbour´s daughter Pallavi (Sridevi) appoints herself his guide
and friend. And soon enough quiet and romantic Viren falls in love
with vivacious and life-loving Pallavi, regardless of the fact she is
older to him. One cannot wonder. Sridevi as Pallavi is utterly
gorgeous, Yash Chopra was in the end someone who always made his actresses look stunning. However all too soon her father dies and heartbroken
Pallavi soon after break Viren´s heart, as she misses his open arms
only to fall into another man´s embrace. The shaken Viren comes to
know Pallavi has been in love with Siddhart, an air force pilot, and
to ensure her happiness, Viren has the two of them married. Nursing a
wounded heart he then returns to England, and unsuspecting Pallavi
keeps him informed about her life in letters, which he stores with
almost religious fervour, as well as few other little mementos,
including the anklet she lost that night she danced for him in the
desert....
But after just few months
of happy togetherness Siddhart and Pallavi both perish in a car
accident, leaving behind a tiny baby girl, whom Pallavi manages to
entrust to Viren´s old nurse Dai jaa. The older woman names the baby
Pooja and brings her up in India, where Viren finances everything,
but only comes there once a year, to remember death of his love. Not
once he agrees to see Pooja , although he bears no ill will to her,
and showers her with gifts. The curious girl (also played by Sridevi,
because whenever Sridevi has a baby in a film, it looks exactly like
her), however, could not be less satisfied. After all, she has
decided a long time ago in her kid heart, that one day she is going
to marry this mysterious benefactor of hers. Clueless, just like her
mother, about what lies in Viren´s heart.....
Lamhe is indeed a rather
unique love story, where there lies both an affection for another (in
case of Pallavi) and a big age difference (in case of Pooja) in
between Viren and his happiness. Anil Kapoor is perfect in the role.
His portrayal of the character is subdued and calm – a rather
extraordinary thing to behold when it comes to him. Anil of that time
was usually a hero roughly treated by life, wearing jeans and taking
bloody revenges, but Viren is completely different. Quiet.
Thoughtful. Sensitive. The scene where he sees Pooja for the first
time, and thinking probably a miracle has happened and that is
Pallavi in front of him, is extremely powerful even without words. I
feel that very often people very unjustly leave him out when talking
about the film. He deserves as much credit for making it beautiful as
his leading lady.
As far as Sridevi is
concerned, in my opinion, this is her best performance ever. It is
one thing to admire about her, that as reserved and withdrawn she is
in personal life, she is able to shake all her inhibitions off once
the camera starts rolling. She is a delight to watch as both Pallavi
and Pooja (characters that actually have a lot in common – apart
from one being mature and one still very much childish). Her somehow
constantly surprised and mischievous expression and innocence
mirrored in those huge eyes lined carefully with kohl, is perfect.
Her dancing in Megha Re Megha and Chhudian Khanak Bole wonderful. She
infuses life into her role with so much conviction you cannot but
applaud her.
Two other supporting
actors, who absolutely need to be mentioned, because even without
them Lamhe would not have been what it is, are already mentioned
Waheeda Rehman and amother of my favourites Anupam Kher. Waheeda
never lost her grace and aura, and even as wise and selfless Dai Jaa
she is capable of winning the hearts of audience, and equals
Sridevi´s overpowering screen presence with magic of her own. Ah!
And that glorious moment when she actually bursts out singing her
famous number from Guide! Anupam Kher as whacky, good-natured Prem, a
friend of Viren´s, who keeps pushing him and Pooja together in his
own sneaky but well-meant ways, is too endearing. His bonding with
Sridevi in London is hilarious, his singing of Kabhi Kabhie near the
end gets you emotional.
Lamhe has been many a time
rejected by some viewers, who found the story incestous. I can
understand where these people are coming from. Viren did love Pooja´s
mother and he was the girl´s guardian. But at the same time, I never
really thought about this while watching the film. It is not like
Viren was married to Pallavi and then pulled off Woody Allen. Pooja´s
eternal crush on Viren, is probably more questionable to me, and one
has a feeling she had to be really cut off from all the society,
because her whole existence seemed to center around a man she has
only heard of. I read that Sridevi herself objected to the ending of
Lamhe and i must say I too would find it more logical if Viren indeed
refused Pooja and she went on with her life without him. Then again
the film is so beautifully constructed and acted I have no major
objections to the happy ending either.
The only flaw I find in
Lamhe is – Siddhart aka non-actor Deepak Malhotra, whom the trees
give a stiff competition. It really felt like Yash Chopra just
stopped the first fair guy he found on the street, dressed him in a
uniform and put him in front of the camera. Poor Mr. Malhotra was
atrocious from stoned expression to non-existent dialogue delivery,
and what a shame – he did not even look good with Sridevi. Then
again he is there only to impregnate the heroine and die....
Yash Chopra films are
famous for having wonderful soundtracks (mostly, though you could
find exceptions) and Lamhe is no different. Melodies and lyrics woven
into the story are flawless. My personal favourite apart from the
obvious „desert“ number about bangle and a peacock has to be
Gudia Rani picturized on my beloved Waheeda and little „Pooja“.
There is something universally appealing in lullabies, wouldn´t you
agree?
Lamhe is one of those
films that stand witness how little the box office results tell when
it comes to the quality of the film. A film to cherish. And the best
film of an iconic director.
Great review Ally! Lamhe is a classic.
ReplyDeleteIt most certainly is. :) Thank you for reading!
DeleteLovely review.. just loved it.. Lamhe.. it gave me life time dream girl pallavi.. i am still in love with the non existing mystery girl.. pallavi.. every frame of this movie is like a painting.. classic.. absolute classic
ReplyDeleteGreat review. I do remember seeing this when I was younger, but only bits of it. Like that balloon scene (it's funny what you remember...).
ReplyDeleteHey Ally great review! i love your sense of humour it always makes the reviews more interesting to read :)
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