Ok Ok. Review on Hate Story 3

Liked it because did not expect much. Twists are available after every 15 20 minutes. Some part of movie is totally non understandable. But movie has to be entertaining and this isn't boring anywhere. Acting wise people say Sharman is best but he looked worst. Zarine had nothing to do while Daisy has a small role. Karan Singh Grover did OK. Sad to see quality actor like Priyanshu in a small role. Though his role is most important. Another quality actor wasted though he is doing great in regional films. I suggest people to watch this for entertainment. Many similarities between this movie and Race 1. Only difference is no quality of Saif and Akshay.

Hate Story 3 is as ridiculous as its predecessors with greater sleaze and a dumber storyline.

Industrialist Aditya Deewan(Joshi) has been successfully carrying out his multiple businesses mainly because he gets laid every night, all thanks to his well-endowed wife, Siya(Khan), who was formerly his sister-in-law before his brother died in an plane crash. Out of the blue, their matrimony as well as Aditya's businesses are targeted for sabotage by a mysterious man named Saurav(Grover) who wants to enjoy Siya for a night.(Man, she must be good.) As the husband-wife duo begin to find out about this guy, skeletons start to tumble out of the closet.

The story, at first, reminds us of Abbas-Mustan's hit film Race(2008), however, the lack of enthusiasm involved in the narration confirms that Mr. Pandya, an amateur, is the man at the helm. Basically, all the characters in the film are antagonists. Maybe because the makers wanted the audience to don the cap of protagonists and escape from the torture that follows after the outline is laid out.

Unnecessary songs slipped in at various nodes, unpleasant, badly directed, and horrendously enacted sequences of romance add to further annoyance. There is also this rocky background music that fades in and out of every scene that is supposedly major, forcing its audience to use cotton plugs.

The cast performance is nowhere near satisfactory. Joshi shouts and curses at his co-actors and looks hapless mostly because of the idea of bearing with the incompetent Ms. Shah and of making love to the enemy of acting, Ms. Khan. Grover, too, looks as if he is in a body- building tournament and is purely intimidated by his female co-actors who also seem be to flashing their bodies with great fervor.

In addition to the poor acting, direction, and dialogs, the climax is unbelievable and will force one to shout.