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Movie Review: Amar Singh Chamkila (2024)

4 Stars (out of 4)

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Filmmaker Imtiaz Ali’s Amar Singh Chamkila is an all-time great music biopic and one of the director’s finest works. His use of varied storytelling techniques makes for a riveting exploration of the life of a controversial celebrity.

In the 1980s, Amar Singh Chamkila (Diljit Dosanjh) and his duet partner and wife Amarjot Kaur (Parineeti Chopra) ruled the music scene in Punjab with their cheeky, catchy tunes. The movie opens with the couple’s assassination on March 8, 1988, along with two members of their band.

As their bodies are ferried away, a song begins, and performers akin to a Greek chorus sing about Chamkila’s life as seen from different perspectives. Some of the singers are characters who will be important to the film going forward, while others stand in for the masses who adored Chamkila.

The montage cuts between groups of singers, all of whom emote directly to the camera with abandon. Rival musicians are hostile, while the older guys who sing about Chamkila being a “horny” guy give some great lascivious looks. Same for the saucy ladies who confess to listening to Chamkila’s music secretly. It’s so effective and so fun. (Ali brings the ladies back later for an excellent, raunchy number performed with maximum sass.)

The film’s present-day action takes place on the evening of the murders, as those who worked closely with Chamkila narrate flashbacks to his beginnings. His drunken former friend Tikki tells everyone in a restaurant how he found Chamkila working in a sock factory. Entourage member Kikar Dalewala fills the cops in all the folks who wanted Chamkila dead, from conservative religious groups who considered him a corrupting influence to rival singers whose livelihoods were damaged by his success.

What made Chamkila so popular was his willingness to write about the stuff of neighborhood gossip, things like a brother-in-law spying on his sister-in-law while she bathes, or randy old men. He wrote them as duets: a back-and-forth between a man and a woman. The first singer he works with, Sonia, is reluctant to sing dirty lyrics until she sees the crowd go wild for them.

Dosanjh is a wildly popular singer in his own right, and he infuses Chamkila’s lyrics with his own energy and charisma. The casting of the women singers in Amar Singh Chamkila is brilliant. While Sonia and others are good, they don’t sound right with Chamkila — until Amarjot comes along a few years into Chamkila’s career. Then everything falls into place. Chopra had never sung on a film soundtrack before, and she absolutely nails the part of Amarjot. Being tutored by the legend A. R. Rahman — who wrote original music for the film with lyricist Irshad Kamil — undoubtedly helped.

Throughout the movie, Ali intersperses images of publicity photos and album covers featuring the real Chamkila and Amarjot, often alongside recreations by Dosanjh and Chopra. It’s a reminder of how careful Ali and his co-writer Sajid Ali were when telling the couple’s story.

A note at the start of Amar Singh Chamkila clarifies that some liberties were taken for the sake of the movie. Nor is it meant to be comprehensive. While Chamkila sang about violence and drugs, most of the songs in the movie are about sex, including hits like, “Brother-In-Law, Check Out My Booty.” Still, the movie does a good job placing Chamkila’s career and his social importance within the context of Punjab during a time of rising violence and economic hardship.

The film’s greatest success is showing just what made Chamkila a superstar. His music is really catchy. The give-and-take between him and Amarjot is fun. Their songs and performances lifted people’s moods when there was plenty of reason to be down.

Chamkila has been referred to as the “Elvis of Punjab,” and the comparison is fitting. Both grew up in rural poverty. Both became bigger sensations than they could have dreamed, inspiring an insatiable voracity in their fans. That adoration was offset by critics who viewed them as obscene. There was no way either singer could stop being who he was, and they both died young as a result. It’s no surprise that both artists inspired truly great biographical films: Baz Luhrmann’s Elvis in 2022 and now Imtiaz Ali’s Amar Singh Chamkila. Both deserve it.

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Movie Review: Woh Bhi Din The (2024)

2.5 Stars (out of 4)

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Woh Bhi Din The went through quite a journey before its release. The movie was shot in 2013 and only just now made its global debut on Zee5. It’s a good thing it finally did, as it presents an accurate depiction of the emotional lives of teenagers.

The film opens with a cameo by John Abraham giving the least-inspirational speech ever by an alumnus to students at his old high school. Being back on the campus of Loyola School leads him to reminisce about his own colorful past with his rowdy friends in the late 1990s.

Cue a flashback montage of a bunch of teenage boys doing dumb teenage boy things. The young version of Abraham’s character Rahul is played by Rohit Saraf, who was 15 at the time of filming. His best friend is Joy, played by a baby-faced Adarsh Gourav. They are part of a larger group of boys who cause a little trouble but generally aren’t bad kids.

One huge point working against Woh Bhi Din The is that a homophobic slur is a regular part of the boys’ banter. And they say it a lot. Given that the movie isn’t otherwise malicious, I suspect/hope the term would not be used if the film were made today.

Loyola is the first school the boys have attended that is coed. Same for the girls in the class. The town where the story takes place is small and conservative, so the boys and girls keep mostly to themselves.

The exception is Malaika (Sanjana Sanghi), who prefers the nickname “Milky.” She’s new to town after having lived all over the world, so she’s more outgoing and comfortable crossing the informal gender boundary than her peers.

Rahul is initially put off by Milky’s free-spiritedness — he’s had an unrequited crush on his demure neighbor Shalini (Charu Bedi) for years — but when Joy befriends the new girl, Rahul realizes she’s actually cool. When she confesses her crush on Rahul, he’s smitten.

Having a first girlfriend should be a happy milestone for Rahul, but it’s actually the catalyst for his world falling apart. His temper gets shorter, he neglects his friends for Milky, and he starts policing her behavior. When she shakes another guy’s hand, he asks her, “Why don’t you just sleep with him?”

The emotional immaturity of the characters is spot on. Their relationships and reactions feel authentic. Teenagers are a rarity in Hindi films, especially as main characters, and seeing them portrayed with accuracy and compassion is a treat.

The main actors are very competent, especially considering how young they are. Gourav’s talent is readily apparent in a character that requires understatement. Saraf is a fitting leading man as Rahul faces the consequences of his selfishness. Sanghi is a delight as Milky, who’s a charming mix of bubbly and vulnerable..

Woh Bhi Din The is the directorial debut of Sajid Ali, who co-wrote the story with Saurabh Swamy. The pacing of the screenplay is a bit off, because it’s longer than it needs to be, but it’s overall a thoughtfully-made film. Kudos to Ali for taking a chance on working with teenage actors and doing right by them.

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Movie Review: Cocktail (2012)

3.5 Stars (out of 4)

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An attractive cast and raucous party scenes are the lure Cocktail uses to draw the audience into an exploration of modern romance and female friendship. It’s a frothy concoction that packs a punch.

Country girl Meera (Diana Penty) arrives in London to reunite with her husband Kunal (Randeep Hooda), only to learn that the marriage was a scam to cheat her out of her dowry money. Alone in an unfamiliar city, Meera meets Veronica (Deepika Padukone), a party girl. Veronica’s decadent lifestyle is financed by her wealthy absentee father, and she offers Meera a place to stay without a second thought. Though opposites in temperament, the women become best friends.

During a night on the town, Veronica plays a prank on Gautam (Saif Ali Khan), a serial flirt who hit on Meera when she first arrived in London. Veronica and Gautam become romantically involved, and he moves into Veronica’s house as well, forming a truce with Meera.

In order to get his mother (Dimple Kapadia) to stop pressuring him about marriage, Gautam admits that he’s in a relationship. When Mom arrives unexpectedly from India, Gautam says that prim, proper Meera is his girlfriend, not drunk, half-naked Veronica. The charade continues on a South African vacation where things get predictably complicated.

The story is organized as a classic Bollywood tale-of-two-halves. The first half of the film is lighthearted as the friends get to know each other. Some of the best laughs come courtesy of Gautam’s uncle, played by Boman Irani.

The second half of the film becomes an interesting character study with meaningful dialog. Writers Imtiaz Ali and Sajid Ali offer insightful commentary on modern, hook-up culture through the characters of Gautam and Veronica.

As soon as Gautam starts his sham relationship with Meera, everyone in the audience knows that things will end badly, but Gautam honestly doesn’t. He thinks he can say sweet things to Meera and that she won’t fall for him, and that he can do this in front of Veronica without making her jealous. He treats his “no strings attached” status with Veronica as a contract, a shield from future emotional attachment. Khan is very good in the scenes when Gautam finally realizes that this is not the case.

Padukone is likewise captivating when Veronica finally appreciates the hollowness of her party lifestyle. “I know what everyone thinks of me,” she says, heartbreakingly. Veronica fights dirty for the life she thinks she wants, a life that seems destined for Meera but not her. As misguided as she is, Veronica is very relatable.

Debutant actor Penty jumps into the deep end with Cocktail. Khan and Padukone are talented and sexy and have an established rapport, having worked together as romantic leads in Imtiaz Ali’s Love Aaj Kal. Even Hooda, Irani, and Kapadia are superb in their supporting roles. Penty’s performance isn’t quite as nuanced as those of her fellow cast members — she needs to learn to emote with her eyes and work on her dance moves — but she’s not a distraction. Meera isn’t as flashy as Veronica or Gautam, and Penty’s restrained performance suits her character.

The few complaints I have about the movie have to do with the sound design. There’s a paucity of background music in the first half, making it feel as though the scenes lack a connective thread. Also, the music that is there gets mixed very loud relative to the dialog, like when television commercials are significantly louder than the shows they interrupt.

If you watch enough movies, it becomes easy to predict how a plot will progress. With about thirty minutes remaining in Cocktail, I wrote the note: “How will this end?” It’s a lot of fun to be taken along for the ride for a change.

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