Directed by: Indra Kumar
Starring: Aamir Khan, Manisha
Koirala, Anil Kapoor, Sharmila Tagore
Released: 1999
My rating: destroy
every copy – horrible – bad – whatever
– flawed but enjoyable - good – great –
amazing
I sincerely, honestly
believe that the ONLY thing that ever made indra Kumar´s films work
was Madhuri Dixit. Apart from Dil, which I consider a good film, even
if flawed, Beta and Raja were only bearable because of her
awesomeness and talent, and everything after that I have seen of his
work just plain sucks. Mann is no different.
I write poetry in my spare time. Love me. |
There is so much
wrong with the plot! A severely mopy Sati Savitri Manisha falls in
love with a cheater and a liar because he loves his grandmom. Because
him being able to appreciate the old lady equals, in Manisha´s eyes,
to being a good person. In fact, the character played by Aamir Khan
is repulsive, unlikeable asshole and womanizer, who enjoys being
creepy. The lengths he goes to while „wooing“ women would get him
a restraining order in real life. Yet she falls in love with him, is
jealous of girls he pays attention to, even though she has rejected
him before. By the time the movie reached the interval I was ripping
my hair out of frustration and sheer disbelief. Then the asshole-ish
hero turns good and full of izzat overnight. How am I supposed to buy
that?
"What the..." |
"Do I turn you on?" |
"Totally!" |
In the second half of the
film we are served a completely different story. That of selfless
love and that you should look around before crossing the road.
Manisha´s face is all swollen throughout and her
glycerin-tears-stained cheeks can only be equaled by Jaya Bachchan´s
from Kabhi Khusi Kabhi Ghum. Because our heroine lost both her legs!
From extreme „hilarity“ the movie sinks into extreme depression,
and everything is so theatrical you just wonder what has the director
do to make all these good actors act so terribly.
So hot. |
I was irked by so
many things in the story, but the greatest outrage was perhaps when
Manisha admits to the headmistress of the orphanage (where she had
grown up) that she doesn´t want to marry the cheerful and genuinely
nice Anil Kapoor (whom I did not expect in the least to show up),
because she loves the womanizing stalker. She is then lectured on how
she has no right whatsoever to follow her heart and be actually
honest with her fiancé, because, you know, there is a chance he just
might turn into a lunatic and go crazy because of that. And also:
certainly, if she dares to refuse him, nobody will ever marry a girl
from an orphanage again. Like WTF.
"Was my moustache not pervy enough for you, biatch?" |
Aamir Khan is at his
annoying worst (I think I read he regretted doing the film? It would
definitely make sense.) Manisha looks disturbingly ill, I had to
wonder whether she had some issues with her health off screen. Comedy
has never been her forte, and her tragedy is too overdone in this.
Anil Kapoor comes and goes, with the only sane character to play, but
being himself more than anything. Sharmila Tagore cast as Aamir
Khan´s grandmother felt so wrong! The fabulous actress, who was in
her fifties at the time, is unrecognizable under a deck up of at
least 80 year old woman, who appears very briefly only to pile on
some more depression by dying in the second half.
"I am a Cinderella waiting for a Prince." |
"But when he brings a shoe he won´t recognize you since you have no legs now." |
"You lil shit!" |
Logic has never really
had place in Indra Kumar´s universe, while annoying over the top
comedy thrived. Mann, which also stole a song or two from vintage
European hits (here is one and here is another) is a confused movie
trying to go from comedy into a tragic romance, much like Dil, but
comedy is lame and tragic romance frustrating. The first half, made
up of every wrong cliché, made me uncomfortable, the second half
with its mopier than mopy ridiculousness made me roll my eyes till
they almost stuck on the other part of my head.
"Good luck and break a leg, like you broke my heart." |
(note on captions: Sorry for lame jokes. I don´t mind Anil´s stache. The Cinderella comment was indeed made in the film. Except the ending. Of course.)
No comments:
Post a Comment