Friday, 26 July 2013

A languid bio-pic lost in translation

                                        

“Perhaps it is the first time I have started writing a review and ended up delivering an article instead; I tried keeping my regular tone away that I usually hold on to when I pen down a review. It is milka who made me do this finally. After reading an article from a famous author in one of the leading websites, it terribly instigated me to watch the story of milka which had stalwarts on its making end.”

                     Post watching bhag milka bhag I was drifted back to my past where I had my first encounter with Gujarathi thali in the summer of 2009. I still remember the scene when I excitingly dipped my roti into a bowl of yellow gram which I supposed it to be dal (by appearance) but unfortunately turned out to be a sweet. The struggle I had for a moment with my expectations toppled is never forgettable.  Though the sweet which was mistaken for dal was delicious, the pain in misinterpreting things haunts you for a suitable time. The same thoughts haunted me when the 1st half of BMB was done and as I pushed myself out for a coffee to refresh. The problem with BMB is “misinterpretation”. Though the misinterpretation works quite often, it terribly backfires with over the top expectations. BMB which was directed by ROMP (short for Rakesh om prakash mehra) serves you a nice meal in an entirely different dish in which you never expect it to be delivered. It’s never a mistake of anyone when a film like BMB happens and fails to reach the “janata” to the fullest. Getting back to the genesis during the pre-release, when the movie got its promos out, people simply expected it to be an adrenaline rush bonanza where the hero would have terrible past and rises up with inspiration from a boasting coach with his emotional speeches and finally wins the medal. It’s as simple as that. This would be the story line framed in the brains of every person who settles himself into his seat ready to watch the so called inspirational biopic BMB. But if the movie concentrates on drama, milkha’s personal tragedies, his love, his failures and again a few failures of his for more than an hour and a half, audience would definitely get frowned as if I did when I have tasted the “sweetened” dal from the thali I mentioned above. My argument in the above line might discomfort some sect of people. People argue “what else do you expect from a biopic?” It’s just milkha’s travel through his life and it has to be like that. Yes I agree with the respectable citizens who have these questions pondering in their minds while they read this piece of wannabe review but accidently crafted article.
                  BMB when seen from a perspective has all the  ingredients to be a perfect and even a heart throbbing biopic but it fails with the imperfect narration choice opted by its team. When a movie has to be inspirational & emotionally taut it has to be portrayed in an ascending order with a plain narration that would make people empathize with the emotions of the characters where everything builds up eventually with time. Or at least it has to be the format chosen with a film like BMB which has rugged attire on a whole with lots of personal tragedies embodied and finally ending with the anticipated triumph of Milkha. But when a non linear narration breaks into a film like BMB, script gets broken into pieces where each part has its own drama, emotions and music artificially pushed into it. It looks like an anthology of stories bound together with Milka singh tag and some inspirational music playing behind. It fails to create an impact in the brains of people. In the end people would accept it with half nodding heads but very soon the flavour of the film vanishes as the end credits are done. But if the makers of the film have shown some other promos with lots of drama incorporated then people might have been prepared for the 3 hour long languid biopic. But such a promo could never be the USP of a film coming from the most talented cast and crew. The best part of the movie is the director never tries to leave the track he has chosen; a typical honest attempt is an understatement. This commitment amuses a few and irritates the others.
                   Keeping the problems apart the movie really shines at parts with a couple of inspirational songs, emotionally binding scenes and modestly written humorous snippets. Sonam kapoor who played a stronger part in the recent film ranjhaana, surprisingly gets her role restricted to a very limited episode, just more than a cameo which has very little to do with the life story of the “flying Sikh”. Keeping the misfit narration apart BMB is periodically inspirational, effective at parts and certainly worth a onetime watch.
     
            Giving it the bottom line I would not apprehend to say “The story unfolds rather slowly that gradually loses the grip on the people’s brain and wanders around in a non linear fashion that makes it an average fare on a whole.”

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