| |
|
Starring:
Shah Rukh Khan, Sushmita Sen, Zayed Khan,
Amrita Rao, Suniel Shetty, Kirron Kher,
Boman Irani, Satish Shah, Kabir Bedi,
Bindu and Naseeruddin Shah
Story: Farah Khan
Screenplay:Rajesh Saathi, Abbas Tyrewala,
Farah Khan
Dialogue: Abbas Tyrewala
Art Direction: Sabu Cyril
Action:Allan Amin
Camera: V Manikandan
Sound: Rakesh Ranjan
Editing: Shirish Kundan
Choreography: Farah Khan
Lyrics:Javed Akhtar
Music: Anu Malik
Executive Producer: Sanjiv Shawla
Co-Producer: Ratan Jain
Producer:Gauri Khan
Directed by: Farah Khan
|
|
The
fact is that when you go in to watch Main Hoon
Na, you are not going in with a serious frame
of mind. How intelligent can a film be, considering
it's helmed by a choreographer and is very clearly
playing up to the masses? But in this thought,
lies its victory too. Once you have realized
that MHN is a spoofy, silly, corny film
and you condition yourself to react accordingly,
the film is not half bad!
MHN
is the ultimate hash of the new Bollywood 'formula'
which has come to be defined by Karan Johar
and the clique of which Farah Khan, the director,
is obviously an integral part. And she has kept
her eyes and ears open: MHN's plot is awful.
A blatant rehash of K3G (brother in the
same house, SRK plays Hrithik and Zayed plays
SRK), Masoom (adopted kid), and (SRK
goes) Back to School. And while everyone
is calling it paying 'tributes' - Farah Khan
has spoofed The Matrix, Mission Impossible,
Nasir Hussain's films and 'cleverly' referenced
Sholay, and Kuch Kuch Hota Hai.
So
does it work?
For
a while, yes. The first half holds your attention
and makes you laugh. Though the opening sequence
is hackneyed (salvaged only by Naseeruddin Shah's
mere presence) and the setup for SRK to go to
college a tad too long; once he is on the campus,
the film becomes really funny. There are several
humorous moments, especially with Satish Shah
as the professor who sprays his class with saliva
every time he talks and Boman Irani who times
his absent-mindedness to perfection. Amrita
Rao, Zayed Khan and the other minor characters
add considerable spunk to the proceedings with
some good dialogue and energetic performances
though the characterization of their co-students
is exaggerated and generic. SRK's "adaptation"
to college life is cool too (the sequence where
he learns to dance is well-executed). The best
track however, is the absurd romance between
SRK and his chemistry teacher, Sushmita Sen.
The popping violinists work every singe time.
The action bits set in the college are riotous.
SRK doing a 007 sitting in a Tonga named Dhanno
is too comic for words. And that's the point,
right Farah? It's supposed to be seen this way,
isn't it? The special effects surprisingly are
not tacky at all. SRK's rendition of the Matrix
style bullet (in this case - saliva) dodging
is executed with almost the same amount of finesse
as it was in the original. Is the SFX scenario
in India finally coming of age?
Now,
in between all this tomfoolery which is all
quite entertaining is an absurd Indo-Pak track.
A peace process is to be derailed by an Indian
fanatic. Sunil Shetty is him. While one needs
to acknowledge that this is the first big commercial
pro-Indo-Pak-peace film, it seems to be almost
an afterthought as far as the plot goes. This
is just one of the points that illustrates how
the film is trying to cash in so desperately
on popular sentiment. There is hardly any connection
and you can hear the groans around you every
time Sunil Shetty comes around and poops on
the party. The second half of the film (which
tries to break away from the irreverence) is
a real let down. Full of clichéd dialogue
("Mujhe mere dono bete wapas chahiye"
sic) and pure waste of
celluloid (the timed-to-the-last-second five
minute Mortal Kombat between SRK and Shetty
- why didn't he just shoot him??) and time/space
gaffes (Zayed taking 10 minutes to reach from
the gate to the terrace of the building in a
helicopter) and poor performances (no
one seems to be able to handle drama besides
SRK); the film spirals downhill post the interval.
The
songs and choreography are average. Disappointing,
considering its Farah Khan. The Qawwali, though
an interesting tune, is gaudily art directed.
The other songs fail to register, except maybe
Chori Chori, which is, well, straight
out of Mohabbatein. The end credit titles
are refreshing, however.
To
sum up, Farah Khan has picked and played the
safest cards in Bollywood. When Shah Rukh Khan
says okay to a film, its easy to get advice
from the Johars and the Chopras and inspiration
from everything pop culture and Hollywood, and
make a film that makes its money even before
its released. I think this film warrants a thought
though - suppose you were a director with SRK
and all the resources in the bag and with an
intent to make good, original cinema that could
change the face of Indian films at the risk
of failure
What would you choose to do?
|