Directed by: Prem Raj
Starring: Preity Zinta,
Rhehan Malliek, Isabelle Adjani
Released: 2013
Verdict: destroy every
copy – horrible – bad – whatever – flawed but enjoyable -
good – great – amazing
Madhuri´s Aaja Nachle may
not have done well, but it was a good film. Sridevi´s English
Vinglish was, of course, wonderful. Nobody has ever seen Raveena
Tandon´s comeback film, but I hear it was critically acclaimed.
Karishma Kapoor´s Dangerous Ishq last year was only
dangerous to good taste, but she is now defeated in the „worst
comeback film possible“ category by Preity Zinta. At least Karishma
was offered the film and somebody else paid for it. At least as a
basic story Dangerous Ishq was promising. Neither can be said about
Ishkq in Paris, a film that may just be the definition of „useless“
from now on. Imagine the most simple cliché for a „modern“ love
story. Add nothing creative, original, or – God forbid –
unexpected. There. You have Ishkq in Paris.
And as a bonus you have Chunky Pandey. Like what could possibly go wrong. |
Meeting on a train through
Europe, two free thinking individuals bump into each other. A
businesman Akash and a photographer Ishkq then decide to spend an
evening in Paris together, just to part ways in the morning and never
to see each other again. No baggage, no emotional bonding. Just fun.
No sex, btw. By „fun“ they mean sitting in restaurants and riding
carroussels. And then they part. But Akash cannot forget the
completely inappropriately
dressed-in-clothes-I-would-slap-my-teen-daughter-for-wearing Ishkq
and when an excuse comes up he breaks his promise of not meeting her
ever again, stalks her down and within days they are both in love.
However Ishkq still has issues, because once upon a time her parents
split up, which means she does not believe in marriage (because
obviously all couples break up and leave each other and no
relationship deserves a chance). But then she changes her mind, after
her mum tells her, daddy did not leave, they agreed on living apart.
And because that completely changes everything, Ishkq catches up with
Akash and next thing you know they are in India getting married. The
end.
The story is just
ordinary, lazy and painfully boring. With no real twists and no real
depth. And no point. True, sometimes simplicity is the key to charm,
but there is different between simple and just boring. The film has
little over 2 hours, yet it feels like a small eternity. The visuals
could have been better and the songs also do not add to the
entertainment value (no matter how much of Salman Khan you stuff into
it). The two main leads have no chemistry and look mismatched, and
the biggest fun you have with them is while trying to guess who is
wearing more make-up.
Rhehan Malliek does not
deserve a second thought. He doesn´t stay in mind and does not
impress. Preity, unfortunately, does not fare much better. Of course
one cannot expect her to be the fresh girl interested in Shahrukh
Khan´s virginity from Dil Se, and it has been some time since cute,
if rather boring Zaara, but Preity Zinta from Ishkq in Paris seems a
completely different person. Badly styled, she looks even older than
she actually is (and the very much obvious plastic surgery makes
things worse). She is supposed to be under 30 in the film, I gather,
but everything she looks is nearly desperate and not convincing. Much
like SRK in Jab Tak Hai Jaan, Preity in this one should have just
embraced her age, and perhaps turn it all into a more mature love
story.
Isabelle Adjani, an acting
LEGEND of French and world cinema, is given a raw deal. I cannot
phantom what made her give her a nod to the film (maybe Shekar
Kapoor, making a blink and miss cameo near the end?). In any case,
apart from having nothing to do, she also gives a very awkward
performance, being dubbed into Hindi all the way through. And her
plastic surgeries make her, ironically, looking younger than Preity.
But for me she is forever the ill-fated La Reine Margot, splendid,
wonderful, timeless.