Jul 15, 2016 01:29 PM
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Director Indra Kumar is back with the final instalment of Masti(Thank God) and it doesn’t seem to get any better than the last flick. Sad but true! This sequel brings back the three randiest husbands Amar(Reitesh Deshmukh), Prem(Aftab Shivdasani) and Meet(Vivek Oberoi) in their ever-so-longing quest of fulfilling their carnal desires.
Each of them are interrupted by their domestic hurdle that doesn’t give them the time to work on their desires. Amar’s Hitler saas, Prem’s sexy saali and Meet’s pehelwan saala are their obstacles to meet the heaven they wish for. No way out, they decide to make their own opportunity and it lands in their lap when Amar gets inherited house in his ancestral village, and this sound even more exciting because the three laddies keep thinking of bby-babes after seeing her maid(gets really cheesy). Instead they walk straight into bby trap that their mind created for them. Not everything you wish is granted and same happens when the walk into the village names Dudhwadi to find that it is deserted and only old-has with little or no teeth populate the rural life.
Meanwhile, while trying to swallow the reality down their throats they reach the haveli Amar has inherited only to be haunted(declared umpteen times of it being haunted, takes the fun out of it, really) by a virgin ghost(Urvashi Rautela), who was former owner’s daughter. She can only be freed from her human form after bedding with a man and making him come with her in afterlife.
In short, this is story about three city wankers who are on look out to get some. A high-on-oestrogen virgin ghost who will get it anyhow and the most irritating kabab mein haddis. Ends with A Midsummer Night’s dream – yes, now Shakespeare can roll in his grave.
There jokes.many jokes, actually. The jokes that you might have read in you WhatsApp group or private messages that your bestie send you, and you giggled endlessly. Nothing is new, just restructured and re-wrote. The movie is still rotating around the same story line of the original movie Masti(2003). But that’s all the more reason that it lacks the lifts. Nothing new is served. It really made me think about my sense of humour that I managed to drag 2 hours of the movie without going in to hysteric state. Maybe I pulled down my humour many notches down, it is kind of sad.
Well there were lifts in comedy and all thanks to Reitesh Deshmukh, this dah-ling of a hunk, is the reason I could survive the movie. Also, Shreyas Talpade’s little appearance makes your heart smile for a while, whereas Usha Nadkarni and Sanjay Mishra do the most of the heavy-lifting compared to what roles they had to perform, inspite of the whole khichdi of Sharma-Kaushik’s idea. Vivek Oberoi remains the same guy, slapstick humour and Justin Bieber hair-do(why.why.why) but no seems to care. And Aftab Shivdasani sticks with his hawas ke poojari expression, tiring to watch over and over again. Urvashi Rautela puuls very well for what she has been given as her role, newbie and needs many more opportunities to learn, she definitely sizzles the screen.
It is better to get “hammered” then watch this flick, but if you prefer something that is cheesy and raunchy, still dodge this bullet.
