Mar 04, 2011 10:58 AM
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I cried too with Sabrina when she stood holding the candle with thousands others who gathered together at India Gate for fighting the fight ‘this life was mine too’. It all looked combustible.
It was not for Jessica Lal, it was for justice called for womanlike substance that every damsel has, every dairymaid has, every geisha has, every old woman has, every woman on the street has. No one killed Jessica. Justice for Jessica can be a good hope for Arushi Talwar too.
Produced by UTV Spotboy, the movie begins with a simple but effective screenplay, there is pity and condolence, there is anger and loathing among us while watching it. The best thing about movie is that the director Raj Kumar Gupta has not tried to generate sympathy for the grieving family, the audience is just shown what happened, a murderous story and that’s it. What you grow inside you is prejudice, because we all have grown up in India, and have heard lots of sad satires, where ‘Mohan Joshi Hazir Ho’, after his demise.
Vidya is organic and a soul, Rani is bonehead and a hard-hitting operational journalist. Before watching it, I heard people say that Vidya performed better than Rani, I disagree here. Vidya performed like what a mourning sister would go through. But Rani played a booster dose, who goes charging the case, and takes it to suo moto stage.
Dilli Dilli by Amit Trivedi sends waves about Delhi, one sees the myriads of the capital into it just by listening to the number itself.
Moral is that if Vidya(and Sabrina both) doesn’t have a boyfriend, she is loved by every lad and every monk. So what if Rani(and Meera both) is a b+, she has those canines, every woman needs.
I don’t want to prescribe a man should respect a woman, for she is a mother, a daughter, a wife, a sweetheart. But, never lowball a woman.