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Starring:
Shah Rukh Khan, Gayatri Joshi, Kishori
Ballal, Master Smit Sheth, Lekh Tandon,
Rajesh Vivek, Dayashanker Pandey and Makrand
Deshpande
Story: MG Sathya, Ashutosh Gowarikar
Screenplay: Ashutosh Gowarikar
Dialogue: KP Saxena
Editing: Ballu Sakuja
Sound: Stephen Gomes
Costume Designer: Bhanu Athaiya
Choreography: Saroj Khan, Raju Khan, Vaibhavi
Merchant, Boscoe-Ceaser
Production Design: Nitin Chandrakant Desai
Cinematography: Mahesh Aney
Lyrics: Javed
Akhtar
Music: AR Rahman
Executive Producer: Sunita A Gowarikar
Produced and Directed by: Ashutosh Gowarikar
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Swades
is a simple story that unfolds in a slow and
simple manner. A tale of a successful NRI employed
at NASA who returns to a small, backward village
in Uttar Pradesh to collect his nanny and take
her with him to America. But here, he discovers
two things that hold him back: love, and a universal
truth: everyone can make a difference.
The
film begs to be seen by the entire cross section
of society; in fact, all society should watch
it. Swades is possibly the grandest film
with a social cause and a clear purpose: to
use the medium of popular entertainment to try
and change mindsets. And we're not only talking
about rural India here. With this film Ashutosh
Gowariker, like his protagonist, is a lone man
trying to make a difference. He attempts to
do this with stars, songs and other such Bollywood
apparatus in a one-of-a-kind experiment in jugglery.
And boy, does he pull it off!
The
plot of Swades is merely a device that
Gowariker's uses to make his statement. Even
before the opening titles, you have a fair idea
of how the story is going to end. But Gowariker
handles the film like a fencer his foil: with
precision and authority, deftly hitting all
the marks. The high points are plenty and each
one puts a lump in your throat. The songs in
the first half; Mohan's initial meetings with
the secondary characters of the film; the moment
he decides to discard his mineral water in exchange
for a 25p kulhad of water obtained from questionable
sources (thereby providing a perfectly timed
metaphor of his personal thought process); the
sequence in which he completes the micro-hydro-electric
plant (especially the fixing of the glitch and
reaction of the old woman once the bulb is switched
on); his adaptable approach to different people
and the evolution of their characters are examples
of the scores of moments that make the film.
The love story is delicately handled and pleasantly
surprising in the scene where Geeta tells Mohan
she is falling in love with him.
But
three and a half hours is long for any story
in this medium, and Swades has its fair
share of problems. The points about education,
rural development, caste-ism and child-marriage
that Mohan raises get repetitive and begin to
sound preachy, much like a biased documentary.
And while this serves the purpose of the film
(as a social message), it takes away from the
film itself (as a work of art). For example,
Mohan's efforts to round up new admissions to
Geeta's school fizzles out and there is no clear
closure of that track. Instead of the frenetic
simultaneous efforts to solve a multitude of
problems, perhaps Khan's character could've
reached breaking point by after being constantly
affected by all around him and only then delving
into the construction of the electric plant:
which would form the climactic core of the film.
Yet, this can only be an opinion as there is
nothing wrong with Gowariker's approach given
his intention.
It
can be no coincidence that Shah Rukh Khan's
most endearing performance comes from a film
that is socially relevant and most unlike anything
else he has done. It is tempting to believe
that Khan is delivering by simply underplaying
and cutting out being Shah Rukh Khan as he is
in his copious body of work, but this is not
true. This is Shah Rukh Khan achieving his potential.
Now hopefully the actor, who has openly resigned
himself to acting in films for his clique (read
Karan Johar, Aditya Chopra, and Farah Khan)
after giving every kind of popcorn entertainer
a shot, will once again begin to experiment
with cinema based on fresh themes to help him
further establish himself as an all time great.
Gayatri
Joshi as the opposite lead is pretty and is
given ample space to make her mark in her debut
film. Unfortunately, she falls short when it
matters most: in the sequence as she bids Mohan
farewell and hopes against hope that he turns
back. But the supporting performances are very
credible. Gowariker's astute casting asures
wonderful performances from the postman cum
wrestling enthusiast (Rajesh Vivek), the ambitious
Dalit cook (Dayashanker Pandey) and the circumspect
Panchayat team. Kishori Ballal plays her part
as Mohan's cute nanny calmly and sensibly, restraining
from drawing too much attention despite her
role being the central device of the plot.
Given
the theme of the film, it is pointless to critique
the technical aspects. Here is a film where
the cinematography (banal framing, overused
jib shots and flat lighting), sound (easily
recognizable sync sound, ordinary use of SFX),
special effects (tacky), and reverse-telecined
video material (awful) are serviceable at best;
but then when you are catering to the lowest
common denominator, gloss is the last thing
on your mind.
AR
Rahman's music is outstanding. The background
score is the pulse of the film and effectively
captures the mood of the moment every single
time. The songs are vintage Rahman and well
spread through the film, with Gowariker attempting
to make them as incidental as possible. Special
mentions for Yuhin Chala Chal Rahi, Yeh
Tara, and the Swades title song. The picturization
could've been more imaginative and as it is
usual for any Bollywood film with more than
two songs, most of them could've been completely
omitted.
Swades
is an obvious reflection of a sentiment close
to Ashutosh Gowariker's heart and his want to
use the medium for his message. Despite Lagaan's
critical international success and recognition
and several subsequent Hollywood offers, Gowariker
chose to leverage his standing to make a relevant
film that attempts to make a difference; to
sincerely question the arcane ideologies that
dictate norm. The endeavor is noble and significant.
To this, we doff our hats.
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