Water - a re-review

Starring

John Abraham, Lisa Ray, Seema Biswas, Sarala, Manorama, Kulbhushan Kharbanda, Raghuvir Yadav and Waheeda Rehman

Production Design

Aradhana Seth

Art Direction

Pradip Redij

Costumes

Dolly Ahluwalia

Audiography

Sylvain Arseneault, Bryan Day

Cinematography

Giles Nuttgens

Editing

Colin Monie

Lyrics

Raqeeb Alam

Music

Mychael Danna, AR Rahman (songs)

Produced by

David Hamilton

Written and Directed by

Deepa Mehta

 

Set in pre-independence India in what is made to look like Benaras, Deepa Mehta’s controversial film Water is the saga of a group of three widows – the eight year old Chuyia (Sarala), effervescent and gorgeous widow Kalyani (Lisa Ray) and the wise and intense middle aged Shakuntala (Seema Biswas). Their lives are played out with the element of Water running as a motif throughout the film; like an ever present observer.

Little Chuyia without even an understanding of what has happened to her, is widowed at the age of eight. In one of film’s most moving scenes where the camera ‘documents’ her hair shorn so matter of factly, becoming a poignant reminder of a cruel and dehumanizing socio-religious practice that women are subjected to in the name of religion. This image sets the tone for the entire film. She is deposited in an ashram for poor widowed women to live out the rest of her life in abstention, devotion and poverty. This self-sufficient ashram is run by a ganja smoking uncouth elderly widow Madhumati (Manorama) who is as authoritarian as she is crude. Among the inmates is the reserved but intense Shakuntala and the gorgeous and child-like Kalyani. If Chuyia’s stubborn defiance upsets the harmony, Kalyani’s falling in love spells panic. She is after all the sole bread-winner of the commune. Many events along the way make even the resigned Shakunthala question the validity of the prevalent practices.

All this may sound like fiery activist against a social evil material. But for once, I was pleasantly surprised. I remember being present at the India premier of Fire and being mildly repulsed by the ‘in-your-face’ approach to the theme of oppressed women in a traditional Hindu family. Nine years, two films (the Aamir Khan starrer Earth (1998) and the feel-good Canadian box-office hit Hollywood/Bollywood (2002)) and plenty of controversy onwards, it appears that Mehta's has learned many a lesson in exquisite subtlety.

The feel of the film is almost Satyajit Ray-esque, especially in the scenes involving young Chuyia and one particular old widow resembling the Aunt character in the same film reminding one instantly of Pather Panchali (1955). Water is about a reference to widows in the ancient Hindu scriptures – where they are given three options after their husband’s have passed away- to die along with them on the funeral pyre, to lead a life of contemplation with the sole purpose of cleansing themselves from sin or marry the husband’s younger brother. This archaic maxim leaves little room for freewill and is especially exploited by those who benefit from it. But when the widows begin to question it – Chuyia in her innocent way, Kalyani by falling in love and finally Shakuntala by quiet defiance, the fragile balance is upset. The background music by Mychael Danna, again reminiscent of Pandit Ravi Shankar’s for Ray’s masterpiece adds the gentle emotional tug to the proceedings. Giles Nuttgens camerawork remains unobtrusive and aptly transports you to a period where life was simpler yet oppressive. Mehta gently entices the viewer to observe, reflect and finally protest.

There are scenes that work particularly well. Like Kalyani asking Shakuntala to read her love letter she has just received from the young idealist lawyer Narain (John Abraham). The way Seema Biswas is able to lift this scene out of the ordinary is a study in acting. Indeed hers is the performance that stands out the most in the film- solid yet underplayed. It takes actors of calibre to pull off a powerful performance sans fancy clothes, make-up and loud voice. A subtle glance from her is all that it takes to convey internal states. Biswas truly deserves all the accolades she has got from the film. It is a pity that barring a stray Bandit Queen (1994) or a Khamoshi - The Musical (1996), Indian filmmakers have not utilized her enormous potential yet. In an extreamely interesting bit of casting, yesteryear comedienne Manorama playing the crude ganja smoking Madhumati is a revelation. Another one of Mehta’s accomplishments in the film is the casting of Sri Lanka born Sarala as Chuyia and much of the supporting cast who really liven up the proceedings and convey the pathos to their plight.

But subtlety and underplaying can sometimes go unnoticed with lesser capable actors.
This is glaring in the casting of John Abraham and Lisa Ray, (commercial viability perhaps?) and it is here that Mehta has fumbled. Abraham rarely displays emotion, so whether he is wooing Kalyani with Sanskrit poems or mourning her death he remains totally expressionless and wooden. It seems that nothing particularly affects him- his idealism too is passionless and uninspiring. Kalyani, played by gorgeous but meek voiced Lisa Ray though does have her few redeeming moments especially in the scene where she realizes Narain is the son of one of her ‘clients.’

Mehta has certainly taken time over her script with sequences flowing smoothly as the story unfolds. She remarkably never loses track in this multi-perspective narrative. Her script manages to communicate her ‘message’ in a fairly well- layered narrative. This is something that Indian filmmakers should take note of. But it ahs to be admitted there are dialogues in the film that are rather too expository and said with the intent of conveying something ‘meaningful.’ However Mehta triumphs with poignant non-melodramatic ending which is sure to leave an impression.

Clearly Mehta’s has learned her lessons from the humanists of world cinema where subtlety as opposed to over the top, in your face melodrama is the preferred instrument of social change. Sadly the censor certification for India screams – banned! It’s a pity that filmmakers in this country face opposition from fundamentalists for what they perceive as a threat to socio-religious values. It is to Mehta’s credit that she persevered despite attempts to abort the project. Changing shooting location from Benaras to Sri Lanka and lead actors Nandita Das with Lisa Ray and Shabana Azmi with Seema Biswas was indeed a blessing in disguise. For had it been set there it would have ended up looking like exotica with a quirky little custom in superstition bound ancient India. The switch effectively contemporizes the still prevalent barbaric custom. Paradoxically the film couldn't be screened till now in the very country where this practice is still prevalent. But thankfully its Oscar nomination has changed all that.

Elka Sinha has worked in the media in various capacities working as a writer for print and online content. She also has been involved in the production of audio-visual material - documentaries, corporate films, advertisements and a soon to be released Indian English feature film.

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