Tuesday, February 26, 2019

Haqeeqat - Chetan Anand 1964

Exquisite poetry, simple and subtle, pain of a lifetime of heartbreak in one word deceptively simple and hiding in the simple description of events leading to the devastating separation  - set to such beautifully simple, elegant melody, and filmed on a backdrop of lofty Himaalayan ranges with a desert at those heights in the forefront that matches the loneliness of life of the soldiers, alone together in guarding the borders of nation while their hearts are just as much of a desert on the backdrop of the lofty role they play in protection of their nation.

Who else but this team, Chetan Anand, Roshan and Kaifi Azmi! 

It wasn't until much, much later that we realised this film wasn't hyperbole, however much well deserved, but plain and simple real story of the defence of Rezang La pass by a handful of Indian soldiers who defended it against a Chinese onslaught of a couple of thousand, or was it three, killing most of them and dying to the last man themselves - the tough conditions and the then not readiness of equipment of military of india, chiefly due to naively blinkered political philosophy of a gandhian aversion to military, had trapped this company into this circumstance,  and they had come through with such daunting valour!


गाना / Title: .....................मैं ये सोचकर उसके दर से उठा था -
चित्रपट / Film: Haqeeqat
संगीतकार / Music Director: मदन मोहन-(Madan Mohan)
गीतकार / Lyricist: Kaifi Azmi
गायक / Singer(s): मोहम्मद रफ़ी-(Mohammad Rafi)

मैं ये सोचकर उसके दर से उठा था
के वो रोक लेगी मना लेगी मुझको

हवाओं में लहराता आता था दामन
के दामन पकड़कर बिठा लेगी मुझको

कदम ऐसे अंदाज़ से उठ रहे थे
के आवाज़ देकर बुला लेगी मुझको

मगर उसने रोका
न उसने मनाया
न दामन ही पकड़ा
न मुझको बिठाया
न आवाज़ ही दी
न वापस बुलाया

मैं आहिस्ता आहिस्ता बढ़ता ही आया
यहाँ तक के उससे जुदा हो गया मैं ...


https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=tWLYEZ2uIrM

Film Impressions - The Lost Thumris of PAKEEZAH (1972)



Rich in artistic creation and more. Much remembered dialogue 3:45 - 3:56, and a very key scene in the last part of the video!


https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=fmZlpB1UCA0

Sharada - Raj Kapoor, Meena Kumari 1957

Extraordinary film, it required this supremely talented pair to bring out the difficult knots quite so well.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=roeyUxirMUI

Another copy

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=JFbX5oFo8Ug

Marutirtha Hinglaj - মরুতীর্থ হিংলাজ - Uttam Kumar, Sabitri Chatterjee

Extraordinary, very unusual film, in that this film is perhaps the only one that even mentions the Hinglaj Maataa temple, and the arduous pilgrimage that people from all over India used to undertake crossing a difficult desert terrain towards the end.

The first acquaintance with this was the quintessential pilgrimage song that remained in subconscious memory with its refrain, and it all came back when chanced to find it on internet and hear it. It was not the first time one was hearing this song, but often significance escape one until need arises.

If this film, and the song invoking Mother, doesn't wake up those blinkered and lulled by lies claiming India was never one, that Baluchistan is not part of india or never was, that Baloch are not indian - nothing will, for they are not blinkered or lulled or asleep, merely pretending!

For a Bengali film to be titled Maruthirtha Hinglaj is as much indicative of those pronouncements against India's unity, as the fact related by Tarek Fateh about the Baloch defending the temple of Hinglaj Maataa, the reigning Goddess that is deity thereof ,from the assaukts of jihadists and pakis.

This song, sung in the true Bhakti spirit of Baul and of Mother Goddess worship, features a small caravan on feet and some on camels, in pilgrimage to the Hinglaj Maataa temple, across the desert - presumably not a group of pilgrims that belong to the nearby region, since they are crossing a desert, and the song and scene are about pains thereof. This can only be the desert that spans much of Rajasthan and beyond, perhaps including the Gujarat border.

And whether the story, the scene, are about the people featured here being from Bengal or not, the film and the song and the verses are certainly Bengali. At least one character, an old woman, does seem Bengali, and that makes the contention about unity of India far stronger - for the pilgrimage all the way from a green, water rich Bengal to a temple across not only a thousand miles but across also a severe desert with its horrendous heat, for an old woman to suffer to visit a temple, not certain of life in the process much less comfort, is only possible with an underlying unity of the culture, the soul.

When a song, a film with verses, music, and artists performing the scene, the director and writer et al are all from Bengal, and it's all about a group of Indian devotees on a painstaking pilgrimage across deserts of India, to reach Hinglaj Maataa temple, questioning unity of India is merely the ex colonial conspiracy to divide and destroy India.


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ktgMZIvV9ow

Bipasha বিপাশা - Uttam Kumar, Suchitra Sen

Intriguing story, in the first part, but there seems to be a confusion re image of the young woman, which probably is about her identity being so mixed, still, she can't realistically alternate between long hair and bobbed above shoulder length! Also, the missionary women are far too young to be called mother.

Second part can only be credited with semblance of not complete irrationality, if at all possible, in case it's a true story - but a woman, however young and in love with her husband, can not only disgrace her self and family for sake of his being allowed to carry on with a second wife and not be imprisoned, but even sacrifice her own little son's identity and future, not to speak of his social standing marred for ever with a false stigma, is not something anyone should otherwise write up as a story, much less make into a film so anyone might make the stupid mistake of seeing it as an example to be followed!



https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=xNidA-ePIks

Nabarag - নবরাগ - Uttam Kumar, Suchitra Sen

This film is comparatively unknown despite it's featuring the most charismatic and popular pair ever on screen, two is the revered Ravindra Sangeet songs, and it's attempted illustration of what is held since that era in Bengal and for that matter through most of India, as the only respectable ideology. Delightful ending, and lot more.

Perhaps it failed, wasn't popular, because it attempted to sell this ideology and its justification to an audience which knew reality of Aatanka, having lived it through sixties till perhaps now, albeit now its not so much in Calcutta as in rural and more in East Bengal border areas.

It's a bit strange that a mother and child are so disconnected, in spite of her being at home, albeit not housewife. Perhaps it's about the disconnect she has post her changes in life, from the happy simple life uneducated village free spirit to the society lady, without change of her own spirit - and her attempts to comply with what she sees as her husband's wish to transform her into a society lady of upper strata.

One begins to get a feel of the typical discourse from the province that seemed in that era to jump from feudal into modern times without dealing with the hardships that urban life, entrepreneurship et al involve, and instead chose an easier path of vilification of industrialists, with a constant underlying theme of how evil Calcutta life and how heavenly East Bengal rural simplicity; what is naturally left unsaid, in India anyway, was that this was typical East Bengal view, with Hindus included amongst the vilified, and muslims' acts against Hindus during partition or later being justified as leftist revolution where equality was identified with Islam and held as the only doctrine, and Hindus were held parallel to White Russians.

That Europe, and even Germany of the pre WWII era, sought to publicise Jews in the same light, while ever tightening the ghettos the poor Jews lived in, until they were exterminated in the infamous holocaust, isn't forgotten, but merely attempted to be emulated over and over in an attempt to wipe out the last ancient civilisation and culture still living.

Plus there is the other angle when it's about Bengal and naxalite movement - however terminated in a fertile soil of the feudal landscapes of the eastern provinces neighbourhood states, there is no denying it was nurtured by and lives on due only to foreign support, then chiefly from China but now via NGOs, from every power with vested interest in keeping India down, or much better, break it, get back in control so India can be again looted for benefit of the said powers.

The scene somewhere about 1:20 - 1:29, where the father wants to call police so he could go to work without fear and anxiety about his home and family due to the angry crowd at gate, and the child petrified of the crowd shoots from the balcony resulting in stone pelting by the crowd at the home, is eerily familiar now in context of another state, where the nation's security forces are vilified by the said vested interests, despite suffering murderous attacks mostly stoically, while the terrorist facory across border supporting the stone pelters and in fact paying them gets to vilify India due to religious solidarity with oil power that controls U.N..


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dqKOTO7PiTE

Deya Neya - দেয়া নেয়া - Uttam Kumar, Tanuja

Uttam Kumar and three beautiful young heroines, albeit only one paired with him, should be fun!

https://m.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL0Ic1gLrI1R7_wecvCghH9sh3_pmR7_Bu


Lovely beginning, especially the music with titles. Or so one thinks, and then it gets better - Uttam Kumar directs Sandhya Mukherjee about how to sing!

Wonder if he sang that line himself here? His own singing is surprisingly good, considering he wasn't known for it. But then again, haven't heard of this excellent singer Sandhya Mukherjee trying screen performance either, and she coukd very well have, she fits the Bengali heroine quite well.

Again, remarkable how much Uttam Kumar conducting music, his smile here, is so evocative of Shaan, wonder if they are related.


https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=bKeGjhMy9Kg
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The links originally referred to no longer exist, and the new version has six instead of eleven parts, so the comments are appropriate but it's too much work to correct the timings, or even parts, referred to. So six links are correct, and then there are the old ones that don't work. 
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Deya Neya | দেয়া নেয়া | Bengali Movie Part – 2/11 | Uttam Kumar, Tanuja


3:02 Here suddenly Kamal Mitra's eyes seem to be of light colour.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=PW28HQPoE14
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Deya Neya | দেয়া নেয়া | Bengali Movie Part – 3/11 | Uttam Kumar, Tanuja

First five minutes, what a treat with the beautiful duet between friends, and the beautiful Lili Chakravarti so young, so simple!

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=lybpFMwl8KU
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Deya Neya | দেয়া নেয়া | Bengali Movie Part – 4/11 | Uttam Kumar, Tanuja

What a musical treat this turns out to have been! Especially the beginning of this. Then the piano bit, lovely. And then, post the delightful teasing interlude between the young pair, comes Uttam Kumar recording a song - once again, remarkable how much Uttam Kumar singing, and his smile, is so evocative of Shaan, wonder if they are related.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=_0i0fc7zZbU
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Garir Mechanic | Comedy Scene | Deya Neya | Uttam Kumar | Tanuja


Missing scene from part 4


https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=Wa0sOmHjeHU
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Deya Neya | দেয়া নেয়া | Bengali Movie Part – 5/11 | Uttam Kumar, Tanuja


Here is the young Sumita Sanyal,  so simple, so lovely!


https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=-OpR7o2XJdY
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Deya Neya | দেয়া নেয়া | Bengali Movie Part – 6/11 | Uttam Kumar, Tanuja


Most beautiful,  the title song!


https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=NHmgF_Jeu28
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Deya Neya | দেয়া নেয়া | Bengali Movie Part – 7/11 | Uttam Kumar, Tanuja


Delightful.


https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=BhwU6FI8Eqg
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Deya Neya | দেয়া নেয়া | Bengali Movie Part – 8/11 | Uttam Kumar, Tanuja


Heartwrenching 3:30!


https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=4ukS8vwJaV8
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Deya Neya | দেয়া নেয়া | Bengali Movie Part – 10/11 | Uttam Kumar, Tanuja


Wonder if the poet, and the friends that sustain him, are from real life - that part is far too alive!


https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=D2u_TGvZHT4
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Deya Neya | দেয়া নেয়া | Bengali Movie Part – 11/11 | Uttam Kumar, Tanuja


Perfect finale for a delightful, lovely film.


https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=qBP3xCpoAJA
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Har Mana Har - হার মানা হার - Uttam Kumar, Suchitra Sen

Amazing, Uttam Kumar and Suchitra Sen were over 45 and 40 respectively when this film released! His role isn't claiming youth, but hers does include some part of the character being young, college going, and she's convincing!

That the film is an adaptation of Jane Eyre to the Bengal, of an era and mindset that spans from ashrams of Shantiniketan ideal, to bordering modern, takes some time to dawn on one - it's well blended and camouflaged!

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=CZck3C5JN80

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=Sh3M7ATfjGY

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=GsJ7jHv0M9I

Datta - Suchitra Sen, Soumitra Chatterjee

The film brings alive not only the sweet romance but also the bengal of that era, the innocence of social life and of rural, the revolution of thoughts in progress, ...

Sharatchandra, the famous great author of this, was rather keen like more than one author of Bengali literature then and later, about exploring the dilemma of young women brought up in the then still new Brahmosamaj with its modern thinking and adapting much from the world, including education of females and comparatively modern attire, coming in contact when grown up with traditional society and falling in love with their old roots that the parents had sought to leave behind, usually all this wrapped up around a young man the said woman finds attractive and goes forth to marry, with much travail including discarding the alternative option usually picked by the parent, a suitable modern young man of wealth and education.

In this one, though, the nice twist revealed towards the end makes it all that much more sweeter.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=ccpbxEc1OlQ

Saat Pake Badha (1963) - Suchitra sen & Soumitro Chatterjee

A clash of personalities and values leads to a tragedy that could be avoided, if only the mother in law were slightly more silent, less aggressive - and the son in law a bit less of a spoilt brat as males brought up in patriarchy often tend to be, expecting the females around to be compliant regardless of age, seniority or relationship!

In the process, the two end up destroying the love life of the person that is the connection, a delicate, caring, brilliant, lovely daughter of one and wife of the other. She, with a persona much like her academically inclined gentle father, is caught between the aggressive mother who was brought up in luxury and rues her own husband's lack of regard for wealth and frills, and the husband who is more simple in his bringing up and idealistic in his persona with more thought to actual subject matters of study than the worldly price he can command or the path that will take him to those positions.

The young husband is last heard of as resigned and left the country, and his colleague blames the wife for having destroyed his life. This, though, is strictly patriarchal position, for in the society she is brought up in, her life is far more unlikely to blossom again, especially given her personality, while in his case there is every chance that the same society - or any other society across the world for that matter - would serve him up with tempting proposals on and on, and it would only be his own strength in resisting it that would keep him from another marriage. And if he were a little less proud or a bit more comprehending, he could look for her and claim her back, which he hasn't left her any possibility of doing. But his own limitations stop him from such a step, as the viewer comes to see by the end of the film.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=MjPSPTM4lF0

Ekti Raat - একটি রাত - Uttam Kumar, Suchitra Sen

Heavens! Who knew Suchitra Sen was so natural, so superb at comedy too! What could she not do?

Wonder why nobody thought of making a biopic of Queen Lakshmibai of Jhansi with Suchitra Sen in the main role.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fL8V27P8in8

Sadanander Mela - সদানন্দের মেলা - Uttam Kumar, Suchitra Sen


This film is certainly different. After 25:00, one begins to suspect it's a left leaning, typical of Bengali films and literature of that era, but still delightful, tongue in cheek adaptation of Come September, which one vaguely recalls had anither original (Upstairs, Downstairs? Was that English?).

And the performances, delightful! This level isn't often seen. The main characters seem to be the elder established Chhabi Biswas Pahari Sanyal, while the young pair Uttam Kumar and Suchitra Sen come in later.

19:00 - 21:30 one gets to see superb few minutes of Pahari Sanyal. Immediately it turns to Suchitra Sen's scene, introducing her for the first time in this film. Wonder who the other beautiful woman is, with a remarkable resemblance to Nalini Jaywant. Padma Devi, it seems.


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v1bGsIUgoRo

CHAWA PAWA - 1959 - Uttam Kumar, Suchitra Sen

This adaptation of It Happened One Night, unlike other adaptions of the film in Hindi, isn't a copy of the original, and has interesting enough variations that one is intrigued about how the solutions are going to work, as one watches the story develop.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t6n8-OOC9Jg

Sabar Oparey - সবার উপরে - Uttam Kumar, Suchitra Sen

Adaptation of the famous A. J. Cronin work, Beyond This Place. Hindi film based on this same novel was Dev Anand's Kala Pani with Madhubala and Nalini Jayawant.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=uUKG0xYPLBc

Anindita - অনিন্দিতা - Shubhendu Chatterji, Moushumi Chatterjee

One hadn't heard of this film, and came across it while going through Ravindra Sangeet, since this has one of the most mysterious, unmatched poems thereof.

The film itself surprises from the beginning, not unlike the maverick Moushumi Chatterji, the talented beauty who could do such complex roles with such ease, and had no ambition whatsoever.

This aspect of hers coupled with the ambitious competition deprived the audience of some far better possible performances, since the roles went to those that had gone after a career with a single minded competitive stride. Madam Souzatska comes to mind.

Still, there were a few, such as Mahananda in Hindi, based on a Marathi story about temple serving in Konkan, and this one. The shades of human nature and follies, the silent strength if the central character who is deprived of everything except in name, the assumptions of everyone else regarding thrir rights and powers, and her ability to flow through it all like a bubbling brook that yet can cut through stone, is all very impressive.

In one aspect, one might say the chief root of the theme in that if that factor had been different the story would be completely different, this film is very evocative of the very famous Chokher Bali - both stories begin, so to say, with a beautiful young woman of impressive intelligence and some learning (but not enough to make a living), in circumstances of dependence or almost dire poverty, suffer as a consequence of the refusal from the young man of wealth and more whom the proposal brought by his elders to marry her, only because he'stoo full of himself - he and she are, in fact, well matched, and subsequently when they do meet he falls head over heels in love with her, apart from the guilt that plagues him about being cause of ruining her life, since her misfortunes are chiefly due to his refusal to marry her and no real equally secure alternatives.

In this one, unlike in Chokher Bali, she has a living husband who is too sick to ever have been a husband yet, and so unlike in the other story she really isn't free to marry. Chokher Bali was written when a Hindu widow was just about being legally prevented from being burnt on her husband's funeral pyre, although the law wasnt as universally implemented successfully yet, and widow remarriage was a discussion that was throwing society in turmoil, with few women having yet been remarried. This film was several decades later, at a point of time when divorces were neither unheard of nor common, and the storyis set in a rural village surrounded by forests with urban life almost another planet. People do travel from cities to village, but they have to confirm, not disturb, not without consequences.

One of course wishes she had found her rights in the wealthy home she was denied due to the young man's caprice in refusing to marry her when the proposal was made, and his subsequent going after her to make it up to her with his determination to marry her if only she woukd agree, but perhaps it would be too easy a forgiveness for him, and an encouragement to the presumptions re the male's role of rescuing the poor, unfortunate, damsel in distress.

Still, it does seem like an end catering to the prejudices where a woman married only in name cannot decide to leave and marry someone else, because she's branded for life if not more, and making it her choice does not change that any more than calling a face cover a woman's choice.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=MIGaa7GSDfw

Chowringhee - Uttam Kumar, Shubhendu Chatterji, Anjana Bhowmik

This film one saw decades post having read the works of this author, and one viewing simply isn't enough.

It reveals itself over time, and then suddenly one sees a lot more than the obvious tales presented in forefront of the whole. In that respect it is a work much superior to the obvious comparison, Hotel by Arthur Hailey and the film based on it. In fact that is where it relates to another epic film although it isn't obvious, the three part saga Mera Naam Joker of RK.

The soul of Chowringhee is unveiled, unexpectedly, in a song sung in a rare lone moment up in his room adjoint to the vast rooftop terrace, by the concierge and receptionist, in fact manager of most affairs of the hotel, played by Uttam Kumar, as the protagonist who is the author played by Shubhendu Chatterji is listening -


বড়ো একা লাগে এই আঁধারে...
মেঘের ও খেলা আকাশো পারে....

সারটি দিনের কাজে কী জানি কী ভেবে আমি...
কেমনে ছিলেম ভুলে এই বেদনকে..
কে যে বলে দেবে এই আমাকে...
মেঘের ও খেলা আকাশো পারে..

এই তো ভালো ভাবি একা ভুলে থাকা..
থাকনা পরে পিছে এই পিছু ডাকা..
চেনা আচেনা তে যাকনা মিশে...
মেঘেরও খেলা আকসো পারে...

বড়ো একা লাগে এই আঁধারে...
মেঘেরও খেলা আকাশো পারে...

This song is perhaps the only clue until this moment in the film, about any personal element of the character played in Chowrigee by Uttam Kumar - he plays the perfect manager, receptionist, concierge, who knows everything about the guests and takes care of them, at all hours, regardless of their status, much less any personal consideration for himself. And herein the connection to the RK epic, where the protagonist is a clown trying to make everyone laugh, with his travails hidden from them brought out onky for the film audience. But Chowringhee has this factor much more subtle, in that the concierge Uttam Kumar helping everyone and happy to do so, always with a wide smile and ease, is what is seen throughout the film - his loneliness is barely felt even during the song and is only in the verses of the song.

Wonder if the other one, Shubhendu Bandopadhyay, is related to Mukherjee clan in films in Mumbai - his resemblance to a young Joy Mukherjee is far too strong.


https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=q9YJZciCI7s

Lalpathore - লাল পাথর - Uttam, Supriya

Good seeing the original, long after the Hindi remake. Supriya Chowdhury excels in this, although this was one of the roles where Hema Malini playing the same role in the remake had put her whole being on the line and come out well despite the presence of the superlative Rakhee in the role of the beautiful wife - not easy, that!

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=FJFVYCNThpc

Uttarayan - Uttam Kumar, Sabitri Chaterjee, Supriya Chowdhury

This film is set in WWII eastern sector, with beginning in Singapore and later part in Calcutta. As one is amazed at the wide canvas of the story watching this, suddenly at close to midway this connects with the superlative Navketan film Hum Dono, and then on it's a matter of differences between the two.

Where this one is a tad more realistic is in the locations it's shot in Calcutta, and also the very real recognition early on albeit not immediately at sight, by the wife about the identical looking guy being in reality a stranger.

But then on the awful part is about her fate being sealed - as a traditional woman she has no option, in her own consciousness at any rate, but to give up her life due to her being unable to escape pretending that the stranger is her husband - her blind mother in law won't sustain the shock of having lost the son to death.

Whereas, in Navketan's Hum Dono, the wife has a weak heart and the stranger, Dev Anand, is forced by her doctor to continue to let them all think he is the husband - and the happy ending of the husband actually returning alive, after all, is very satisfactory in that film.

Here, one is completely left in shock and horror as the main couple discovers that the widow has fooled them and given up,her life to the holy river she bathed in every day. One wishes they had given more thought to saving her life - surely there was some way!

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=XFhFjNMpjfY

Khokababur Pratyabartan - খোকাবাবুর প্রত্যাবর্তন - Uttam Kumar,

Heart breaking film, where a young boy devotes his life so very completely to the well being and protection of his companion the son of the master, and never outgrows it to allow any life of his own for himself!

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=czdcLFPbRqg

Mahanagar 1963 - মহানগর ১৯৬৩ - The Big City 1963 - Madhavi Mukherjee, Anil Chatterjee, Jaya Bhaduri

Opinions might differ on this, and most viewers would vote for Pather Panchali while quite a sizeable number would say Charulata, and one recalls reading one critic or fan writing about their top favourite being Jalsaghar, but this is the most beautiful film he made ever by Ray.

The very capable Madhavi Mukherjee is a delight, but it isn't a sole diamond shining in lesser surrounding, she fits in very well with the rest - all of the very able artists, the beautifully scripted story and screenplay, and filming.

And the most delightful discovery is the young teen sister in law, who one recalls falling in love with at first viewing of the film when it was fresh, and not realising till much later that this was the beloved icon of Indian womanhood in Hindi films of her time, Jaya Bhaduri.

The very real dilemma of a changing world where women went from being secure and homebound to being not only educated but also wage earning members of the families they went out to support with the wages the family very much needed, is shown very succinctly here. In urban India it was necessity in most cases, much like it is in rural agrarian societies everywhere, that brought these changes, unlike in US where the largest catalysts were WWII and the subsequent divorce wave during sixties that did so far more than any other factor.

Every aspect, every facet of the question is dealt with - the husband who needs her to work since his salary alone isn't enough, the mother in law who is upset to begin with at being alone in charge of household but comes to appreciate the efforts and benefits, the child that cries, the father in law who takes far longer to appreciate the reality and the fact that the daughter in law is a good, caring person despite going out to work and earning, the colleagues and their problems, the boss who appreciates her but let's go of a hard working colleague for reasons other than her work, the factories closing and workers' strike that forces the couple to change their decision about her resignation, the changes in her appearance that unsettle the husband seriously, the finale - everything is perfect, beautifully executed.


Responding to a comment below the original yt video about Ray being not awarded at Oscars except the lifetime achievement award, by
PRASHANT KUMAR

"St. Thelonious the Monk even Hitchcock never won any academy award (apart from that lifetime achievement crap). they wouldn't have even given Ray lifetime achievement award if Scorcese along with Spielberg wouldn't have convinced the jewry and campaigned for him. Oscar is all about politics."

Small correction, jury, not Jewry. Despite the propaganda by church and nazis to the contrary Jews are not responsible for negatives of history, merely convenient target to be blamed ever since Roman empire occupied, crucified and exiled them from their homeland.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=LT41pIZnjP0

Sare Chuattar - Uttam, Suchitra

The iconic star pair of Bengali films is very young here, in the story about a mother and daughter taking refuge with a relative - in the males only boarding house, called mess, those days - and being discovered, to their dismay and indignation, by other residents, with much hilarity and fighting ensuing, until their most stalwart of "no women" flagbearers is universally acknowledged in love with the new young resident. Delightful all around.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=4XFsABbyr2w

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=MAYcLtw9yjI

Sabarmati - সবরমতী - Uttam Kumar, Supriya

There have been a few copies and remakes of the magical It Happened One Night, and this is yet another one.

For some reason, both the Bengali films inspired by the original, the other being Chauwa Pauwa, with Uttam Kumar and Suchitra Sen, have one thing in common - the heroine isn't running for freedom to marry her love as in the original, but only to escape the suitor her father insists her on marrying. Her own heart, untouched until she falls for Uttam Kumar, and she waits for him in this one for a few years!

This film is set in Gujarat for some reason, and doesn't quite do justice to the milieu they attempt to portray, especially so in case of the heroine. Or her father.

There is a beautiful song, Dekhoni Ki Pathareo Phote Phul, but for some reason DR omits it, just as they do in case of some other songs from other films that are soul of the film.


https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=MWYmSVc-AEM

Padmavat - Shahid Kapoor, Deepika padukone, Ranveer Singh,

About the film, even Arnav Goswamy woke up to the possibility that all those protests were engineered as a means to publicity that cost the producer nothing, except a gossip whisper about a distortion, of history that is so sensitive it's held sacred by most of India, and all the more so by the region. So there was a whisper about a love scene between the invading demonic despot who demanded the king hand over his queen, and the beautiful queen who preferred to end her life by entering fire rather than such a possibility, with all other women of the fort that were wives and relatives of the army soldiers.

But for that publicity stunt, the tables could and would have turned the other way, with only staunch orthodox Indians worshipping the film and all non Hindus, non Indians, and anyone who called themselves liberal, duty bound to denounce it for showing women entering fire alive to end their lives as their men went for the final battle with no expectations of living.

But the fact is that this film had little else other than the history, the legend, and the identification of India with it, to recommend itself, so it needed to have that publicity stunt to blind people to its faults - faults there were galore.

For one, the career of the leading lady has its existence based on persecution of an unquestionably beautiful Miss World of yore, by the powers unleashed by an underworld favourite who was rejected by her, and hence made it difficult for most in the profession to work with her, so substitutes were found, however pitifully inadequate. This particular substitute is inadequate at several levels, but has been promoted due to various other such reasons. If she were merely inadequate to portray the legendary beautiful historic figures due to shortage of looks, that would be different, but no, she usually fails in portraying the character due to sticking to being her self, who never got over being a rampwalk model. And by definition, a young woman of the turn of the millennium.

And as if that weren't enough, there are other mistakes in view too.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=Ib-deR0Ouwk

Chinite Parini Bondhu - Palatak - Bengali Movie Song - Ruma Guha Thakurta


Saw the Hindi remake decades ago, but didn't realise when watching this until this song came, and it dawned then that it was original of Rahgir - until then the film seemed very interesting, different, unique, steeped in the Baul and other traditions that are so rooted in the region, although the traditional culture of country theatre groups travelling and performing in villages exists in other regions too.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=gef5vWWa_5A

Monday, February 25, 2019

Anupama - Uttam Kumar, Sabitri Chatterjee, 1955

Delightful opening! The shoe repair guy, plying his trade on sidewalk, asserts it will take four pause worth stitches, and the hero is concerned about whether he has the sum. Those were the days! 1955!

The artist playing Kalyani, presumably Anubha Gupta, here looks quite as presentable as her features would make one expect, so it must have been the artistic capability that made her look less while playing an opportunistic character in Trijama.

Something very important is said 18:57 by the father to his daughter whom he hasn't deprived of education and it's flowering of spirit, although he isn't exactly flush and regrets having been unable to give his son a further education in law as befits a gentleman according to the norms of the era. He tells the daughter, mere education isn't enough, you have to have strength to be able to go out and take the social hostility before you are able to use your education.

The attitude of the mother post the demise of the father, however, is somewhat a previous incarnation of that from Ritwik Ghatak's Meghe Dhaka Tara, what with her hostility towards her educated daughter, attempts to have that daughter's suitor matched with the younger daughter instead, and extraordinary resistance towards that daughter working, however desperate the poverty of the house and starving younger children 37:31.

It all comes to a head when the brother proposes the obvious match for thus educated sister, which the mother explodes at the thought of 1:02:49 - since this earning, educated elder daughter is a widow resulting from a death of her bridegroom from her childhood marriage, and the family hasn't quite absorbed the ideals of progressive father now gone, or at least the mother has not. She wishes her widowed daughter to follow idea is of a family lore of a young sati, and denies that that girl happened to live due to heavy rains that enabled her to escape!

All that talk of ideals is, of course a mere convenient cover up for the selfishness of the widowed mother who makes the daughter feel guilty 1:04:00 about caring about herself rather than the siblings who depend on her!

The story is slow to unfold, but it catches momentum, and one is in for a treat of a performance from the beautiful Sabitri Chatterji who is so unconscious of her beauty most of the time, amongst the various other characters that get manipulated by the self sacrifice drama imposed on the widowed daughter.

Funny part is how the mother, supposedly old fashioned idealistic one who won't allow the widowed daughter to marry someone who cares for her, is pressuring her to agree to play her part in a fraud to manipulate the guy so the boss can destroy him and other workforce! Here stands exposed the complete selfishness of the woman who is sacrificing a daughter in name of ideal but in reality for her own children.

Wish one can say there is a happy ending, and the director and script leave one to imagine it, when the union arrives at her doorstep to announce they stand with her, her beau asking for her forgiveness, her brother and his wife arrive to support her. But the widowed heroine's union is left to conjecture, while it's the leftist victory portrayed explicitly in words and scene at the finale.


https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=wGmcgriRoRs&t=1s

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wGmcgriRoRs

Kanhaiya - Raj Kapoor, Nutan

Surprisingly, good film.

The story is about a young woman who is a devout naive person, in love with her God, and when told that she might see him if she calls him with all her heart he will meet her, but not in public, she goes to a forest to call him - where, it so happens, a village drunk who is otherwise a goodhearted honest guy misunderstands her calling his name and declares he will marry her since she so obviously is in love with him. How this resolves is the film.

One goes to see it due to its songs and artists, and ends up marvelling at the well executed finesse by the director and screenplay writer!


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vuncDOjgUcI

Abhayer Biye - অভয়ের বিয়ে - Uttam Kumar, Sabitri Chatterjee



Having seen this a couple of times, as it played on tv, still, watching it from beginning gives a much better idea - it isn't about beating up a rich, educated girl, rather it's about the quiet, shy boy who has everything and is doing a serious Ph.D. too, but was always dependent on his uncle to tell him what to do next, and is petrified of being out in the world.

The endearingly simpleton attempts to transform himself to suit his merciful intended, but despite her own beginning to like him, she gives more weight to a momentary turn of temper to refuse him, not realising thus coukd destroy their lives for good. The other suitor, urbane and more, is meanwhile playing a spiteful game to destroy her father.

Beautiful but short visuals of Ganga at Rishikesh to depict the mother and son in search of peace, some picturesque ruins of yore of Lucknow to match the inner devastation of the unnecessarily separated couple, the ego of the temperamental heroine in playing games with the two men whike she risks her whole future and heart as well, the story gies through quite a few turns in its usual Bengal literature and films portrayal of a contrast between the modern with quicksand foundation versus old class with not merely money but a difference of character that's built over generations.

In an unexpected turn the role of other woman, a cousin, is clearer further - it isn't just about explaining their own feelings to the couple, or being kind to each, but also playing the game against the villain, who - for reasons not at all clear - agrees to run away with her instead of going to his own formal engagemengagement event. But as it turns out, he isn't all that villainous, and removes himself without her sacrifice, making it possible for the couple to unite - finally!

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=ILCddiNEMNw

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=k9NnfXlx-0U

Sei Chokh - সেই চোখ - Uttam Kumar, Sabitri Chatterjee


Saw this a while ago, and it was quite unexpected at various turns, including the finale where one is still sympathetic with the protagonist but cannot in all fairness wish to defend him, even if his guilt was accidental manslaughter and subsequent cover up, rather than deliberate murder.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=Ga3xSZjhGhI

Dui Bhai - Uttam Kumar, Biswajeet, Sabitri Chattopadhyay, Sulata Chowdhury, 1961


Heart breaking beginning, with two newly orphaned little boys robbed by one uncle, brought and left at the other uncles' door, and beaten and thrown out by those.

With that beginning, one doesn't quite expect the sudden and very pleasant change of the little boys into the two heroes who seem to be doing more than well enough, except the elder one is avoiding not just marriage but even speaking to women, or being in presence of women.

The character of the elder brother, concentrating all his love and care on the slightly younger one and hence forced to become a harsh, strict guardian rather than the young man that he is who could have a good life of his own, is so well depicted, it could only be in a Bengali film sans the explanatory dialogues about how he has nothing because he sacrificed it and still does. Amazing how well Uttam Kumar portrays it, but then he is so good an artist and has portrayed so very many diverse characters so very well, one has to wonder if Bengali films would have been even a hundredth of what they were if he were not playing roles.

Lovely music, too. But the video seems to be missing some scenes, one at 1:18:55 (- or is that one messed up, appearing later at about 1:32:00? Or is it a flashback?), and at least one before that. But here at 1:37:40, ones heart breaks for the elder brother.

The strange turn in the story, involving clash between the politicos turned film crew and local tribals 1:48:00, is incomprehensible in light of the storyline until then, unless it's based on a true incident.

Have to love the quote at 1:55:35 - "ten brothers can't manage what a sister can do for one"! And thankfully, it all ends well, despite the several scares about life of one brother or other!


https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=fy6jO25fYSM

Monday, February 11, 2019

Sunehra Sansar - "Golden Creation"

So, appropriately enough, first Rani Padmaavatie of Hindi films was Hema Malini.

The title of the film, Sunehra Sansar, isn't easy to translate, for the word Sansar (or samsaara as pronounced in South India) can be translated to world, universe, family of one's own (as apart from that one belonged to until marriage), or all of the above, and not because there is a confusion, but because of a deep recognition of the universal oneness at heart, of all of this  - and so, "Golden Creation" is the best one can amorphously paraphrase this word that eludes a European limitation of thought.

Heart breaking film. Heart breaking, not because it's a tearfest, but because, having presented the viewers with a set of sterling characters facing hardships and fortune reversals and more, then it presents a conclusion that seems like unavoidable tragedy - but isn't.

The lovers are separated because he's duty bound to marry the orphan sister of the dying sister in law who has been loco parent is to him and other two younger brothers of her husband, but he fails to imagine he might have thereby been parent to a child before he married, and nor does he ever go inform the young woman he loved about his dilemma and the solution he saw he was forced to choose.

Much worse, when everything is straightened out finally, the young woman now united with her lost daughter who, it turns out, grew up in the father's home with all but the elder widower brother unaware of the relationship, and the family is finally aware of it all, do they accept then the mother if this girl who grew up as one of their own, as indeed she is? No, she leaves, with a letter informing them she now blames No one but only her own fate for her travails.

Why wouldn't they accept her as part of the family? Because, legally at the time the film released in India, she couldn't have been a second wife, and if she were accepted as the first, then the orphan he did formally marry would now be without a respectable status, for no fault of her own - and with nothing else to depend on.

Is this true for all of India? No, only for some communities, chiefly the majority. But religion isn't against this, it's only the legal reform, accepted by most. Was it merely the question of legality then why the young mother of the daughter is all alone finally?

No, and therein the heartbreak.

Indian culture woukd hold her in position if a wife hes bound to honour and cherish, all the more so because she has been alone through the years since she was so suddenly left alone by her love of her life. She hasn't married, and with her wealth and beauty she could very well have. So why, then?

It seems the obvious punishment from a conservative agenda to a young woman who faiked to keep her virginity despite being not yet married formally, but this isn't culture of India, and that's the reason why the conclusion is tragic - apart from the complete lack of logic and the misogyny therein, since he isn't punished except by her, for which she's been berated by almost everyone including him.

It's the agenda of ex colonial regimes related institutions, most specifically the church, that sets the tone of the least punishment set for the woman, and it's completely arbitrary, because the man would have been seen as her "natural husband" had she, rather than he, had tried marrying someone else despite her dalliance - as the son of a pastor the bridegroom in Tess Of D'Urberville informs his bride of hardly a day, when he finds her candid confession to him of being a rape victim.

So, according to abrahmic - but not Indian - rules, its the woman and only the woman, who is bound to the male, but the male is still free! Why is civilisation of humanity needed in any way to set this up as a rule, since it's based in merely nature, as can be very well termed jungle law, or Red Riding Hood danger of the forest?

If the film had a suitable candidate waiting for her, it wouldn't be a tragedy, but no, they saw it fit to send her off alone, with her wealth to console the viewers about her future with a promise she's not going to starve. If that's good enough for her, why isn't it good enough for him to go away instead while she takes his place in the family? He could go with the orphan he married, so no one would be lonely. But no, she must be seen to suffer due to her having crossed the line!

Wish one could say this was the India in 1970, and India is no longer quite so much a slave to powers associated with the ex colonial regimes. But a film decades later, Dil Kya Kare, had a very similar storyline, albeit without the extended family and with possible consort for the mother of the daughter who she did not turn to after all.

So the slave mindset continues, and it's not in those  termed orthodox or conservative - those epithets are usually stuck to people attached to India and not as heirs of invaders - but those who would brand themselves progressive, secular et al.

And therein the tragedy of those blinkered by slavery to Macaulay.


https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=HIs47fVzXYU&t=241s

Raj Kapoor Speaking When Informed About Being Honoured

Appropriately timed discovery of this last interview, posted by DD on his birth anniversary, thirty years since his passing on.

His last interview? His being comes through so very completely, open, genuine humility.

Responding to a comment below the original YT video by

Sim Bim:-

"I'm not sure why Afghans/Pashtuns/Pathans have this misconception that Raj Kapoor was Afghan/Pathan. Kapoors have never said that they are Pathans. They call themselves as Punjabis. Bollywood's first family, the Kapoor family, are Punjabi Hindus of Khatri caste. They are originally from Samundri (a city near Faisalabad in present day Punjab province of Pakistan). Prithviraj Kapoor was born in Samundri, Punjab (now in Pakistan). His father Keshavmal Kapoor was an officer in Imperial Indian Police. He was posted in Lyallpur (now Faisalabad) and then to Peshawar and moved his family there. The Kapoor haveli in Peshawar was built during the family's stay in Peshawar in 1920s (Kapoors lived in Peshawar for 4-6 years only). Kapoors lived in Lyallpur, Peshawar, Lahore, and Calcutta before moving to Bombay in 1930s. As a youth, Prithviraj Kapoor used to do theater and formed a traveling theater company 'Prithviraj Theater'. Prithviraj Kapoor moved his family to Bombay because he was offered a role as Sikander/Alexander in a movie that was being made in Bombay. Prithviraj Kapoor was 6 feet 3 inches tall, had blue/green eyes, and fair/light skin which mesmerized the director of the movie and he cast him as the first Indian actor to portray Greek Alexander. The film became a blockbuster. The success of the film made him a mega star. This was the beginning of a legend of Indian cinema whose contributions include everything from filmmaking to acting, direction, production, music, and screenwriting. The rest, as they say, is history. His descendents include Raj Kapoor, Shammi Kapoor, Shashi Kapoor, Rishi Kapoor, Randhir Kapoor, Karishma Kapoor, Kareena Kapoor, and Ranbir Kapoor. Shammi Kapoor's wife Geeta Bali and Rishi Kapoor's wife Neetu Singh are also well-known Bollywood actresses. Prithviraj Theater is still run by Shashi Kapoor's daughter. The Kapoors still follow Punjabi customs and traditions of wedding and intermarry within Punjabis only.

Source: I have read autobiography of Shammi Kapoor in which he has mentioned his family's origin."


Saying that they were not pathans is based on a misconception that pathans must be non Hindu, which is silly. Confusing race for faith produces such misconceptions. This clan is, was, much more pink than wheat as far as completions go, and yes one does recall their being called pathans, but it's not relevant if they are or not. Again, it's a racist thinking, chiefly from pakis, that being pathans is superior and being dermis inferior, and pakis openly write comments on internet saying Indians are short, dark and ugly, neither of which fits general facts, but then again paki racism is taught, not natural. There are plenty of dark Punjabi of origin across Sindhu river, even Baloch, and plenty of fair Tamilians (and others of South India or West or East for that matter) with light eyes, and all sorts of varieties across India. First and foremost India values talent, knowledge, honesty and goodness. And no, they dont "intermarry with Punjabi only", silly, there are several obvious counterexamples. Jennifer Kendall married Shashi Kapoor,  she was English, one son Karan Kapoor is a blond blue eyed copy of his father, Kunal is a dark eyed dark haired son with his mum's face, and daughter Sanjna is almost photocopy of her Kapoor granny. Then there is Babita, with a Sindhi three quarters and Yorkshire origin maternal grandmother.  More variety in the next generation. Jain family, for example, that youngest daughter of Raj Kapoor married into, or the in laws of kareena who are very mixed. Anyway, Kapoor clan not being pathans is based on racist premises, and yes they did say they were, and don't see why not. Gaandhaarie was of Afghan origin, not everyone converted or died.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=Ftcr2F406BY

Agnipariksha, From Bengal To North Centric India, Varied Values

Agni Pariksha - Bengali Movie - Uttam, Suchitra

And

Chhoti Si Mulaqat



Having seen the Hindi remake at an early age when it was quite new, and not thought of it as much but ridiculous  - which was not an exceptional opinion about it, then, at that - it came as a surprise, when, halfway through first watching this one realised that this was the original, and it wasn't ridiculous at all. And subsequent viewings merely made the surprise grow along with the intrigue about why, the theme that had seemed rather simplistic in sixties at best, now seems far from it, but much deeper if anything.

For one, there are of course differences between the original and the remake.

This one is done with all the westernised society atmosphere of a comparatively bygone era of ladies and gentlemen, with decorum and more, in an upper strata of wealthy Bengali society that holidayed in Darjeeling regularly, and looked up to education as much as took wealth for granted, all with a platform of the westernised urban social setting that set them up aloft above the ground realities, of not only those less than wealthy but - perhaps more importantly - of those not quite so westernised.

In comparison the remake was set in the sixties post Junglee, yahoo changes that brought in a very overt pursuit of the very unwilling lady by an almost Tarzan cum ape, with the lady eventually giving in to the overtures in terms of romance - still virtuously, of course! And this change was then harder to reconcile with the story that develops.

Here, the quiet but steady devoted candidate for the hand of the beautiful educated modern young woman, and a self confessed fan of her singing, is a role that reveals itself as much more complex, deeper, only on subsequent viewings - when one knows he is more than he has said.

But the real knot remains firm and soul of the theme - and has been dealt with in at least half a dozen films of last two decades or so from US, although with different storylines. Question is, what if one is already committed in a relationship, and then someone new appears who one cannot help falling inexorably in love with?

Here, the said relationship is a childhood marriage that the girl's mother had revolted against, and declared null and void, bringing the family to town and making the girl forget about it in course of education and normal life. But it dies exist, and once the memory is back, it cannot be denied. Legally she coukd free herself, but she finds an inexplicable bond drawing her, and she is uncertain of her duty, the right choice to make.

And then she turns to the old grandmother who had conducted that marriage. The grandmother asks her, what if you do marry the young man you now met, and then you meet someone who attracts you, and you fall in love with him?

That the film is beautifully made, is a bonus, as is the superlative young pair. And the music.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=jSuBte1lZWU


The original Agnipariksha where the golden couple of Bengali films had perhaps their first superhit, was a far quieter, deeper flow; since Uttam Kumar himself produced this remake, he probably had a good reason to change it so much.

The title is changed from the original, Agnipariksha, which was a work of literature by the wonderful Bengali author Ashapourna Devi. Whether the title is from the title song with its then very new very modern dance and coutoure, or vice versa, it announces the change of the perspective, as in seeing it as a love affair stemming from a small encounter, rather than a test by fire that the young woman undergoes when realising she was married and still is.

Uttam Kumar produced this remake. Judging from this dance, perhaps he did it to fit in with the then upcoming trend, or perhaps he needed to ascertain his own multifaceted capabilities. But the story suited the quieter and deeper original far more, and that was probably the reason this one didn't do well. Didn't quite gell with the modernisation of the original, the original was deeply rooted in the region it belonged to and had a sedate, demure character even to the modern, but this was yahooed up for presumably the then young audience, and the dilemma of the film wasn't in tune.

Also, this film came in '67, a few years post the high point of this artist's career in RK's  Sangam, and while she did have a couple of hits post Sangam, this role of a young adult virgin bride wasn't likely to go down with the audience after the high drama of her marrying a man who divorced his wife just to marry her.

One recalls the then trend of this variation of draping saree, which was also seen in Sangam. Here, though, she seems to wish to compete with the original of this role, there is a hint of Suchitra Sen in the way she holds herself at times, which was never before or after. They had been together in Devdas by Bimal Roy, before this, and later Suchitra Sen did Aandhi after Vyjayantimala had refused.

An additional delight here is seeing the sweet niece of the veteran Geeta Bali, the  then very young Yogita, who later was a heroine for some years and used the name Bali herself. Those years we had seen her first apoearance in a children's film produced by NFDC, Jawab Aayega, and others including this. But having forgotten this and pretty much most exceot one's general reaction, there are unexpected pleasures in revisiting this film now for a second time.

Wonder who played the young bridegroom that is Uttam Kumar when adult.

The point of difference between original Bengali Agnipariksha and this remake comes immediately at the introduction of the young bride grown up into a woman, introduced here with a very western dance she is doing alone in what is presumably her own home, instead of the staid, demure Suchitra Sen lost in fog on mountain roads of Darjeeling while out for a walk with her relatives, which seems normal occupation for the routine of a summer holiday in their home in hills away from the town house, and she is found by Uttam Kumar who informs her he is a fan, and escorts her home after a song she is happy to sing for him - she has found fame and following as a singer.

Wonder if either of the two main artists really did ski 40:00 - 42:00? Rajendranath on the other hand executed a comic stunt that required great skill, but since he shot often enough before this in Kashmir and is from a Northwest clan, wouldn't be surprising if he did ski well.

The scene of various people's calls, looking for a lost one, echoing in the mountains, is here supposedly in Simla, but judging from the tea garden they suddenly are in instead of a park 43:00 - 43:52 where they were at a picnic, this is shot probably at the Peshok Tea Garden. The two meeting twice and him suddenly breaking into a song are a rude shock, especially all the more so after having seen Agnipariksha with it's very romantic first meeting of the two. Really this yahoofication is half the reason this film failed.

The stage dance performed by the heroine 55:00 -59:00 is well conceived, but as usual with Hindi films, while most of the performance goes on there is no clue just where the stage or the audience is, and the heroine is shown from most angles. What is poetically conceptualised but not quite as well executed is the descent of the heavenly Apsara, Menaka, dancing her way floating down to earth and attempting to free herself of a transparent veil - nice use of something very akin to cellophane but presumably a fabric she could breathe through - that she can be presumably seen through but not touched by a mortal, and then the scene background turning suddenly bright red signifying material Earth as she manages to extricate herself from the veil and the fog vanishes. Too bad the person who did this conceptualising of the stage dance wasn't in charge of the whole film.

A significant portion seems to be missing between the end of the dance and the heroine returning home, what with the inexplicably complete turnabout in her mood and stance. This missing portion is evident since she seems to be holding a greatcoat as she enters what seems her own bedroom, and then the film or this vudeo jumps again to show her enter his home, which seems never locked against intruders. Strangely enough, in the process of attempting returning his overcoat she enters his bedroom, rather than leave it in the empty drawing room. She doesn't look curious, so was it spying for a reason, or just faux pas on part of the director and screenplay? Again, she is humming a song here, the melodious key song to this film, so was this song cut from this video? No, it seems she heard it before he sings it, perhaps it's suggested it's written on the photograph of hers she finds in his bedroom, but not visible to the viewer.

Subsequent turns here make it clear why this film failed- where the original had a straightforward narration of a romance interrupted rudely with a memory returning to haunt the young woman who, in the over a decade interim, had indeed forgotten it, here the wedding hadn't happened so long ago, the bride was fifteen instead of the preteen original, and it's the cousin attempting to hook the eligible guy that heaps guilt on the heroine - but the worst part is the compliance with seemingly requisite regular interruptions with songs, and they are quite disappointing to those familiar with Uttam Kumar's playback being given by the mellifluous Bengal singers rather than the then prevalent voice if yahoo romances.

At 1:36 there is another false turn, where the cousin informs him his beloved is married and he shows a puzzled, shocked reaction that doesn't match the reality - quite unlike the silent and observant, hesitant and stoic hero of the original who is never quite told why she suddenly stops seeing him, but instead wishes to tell her something about himself at one point!

But the much worse part is at the engagement party, interrupted by the manager and accountant of the husband, without whose instructions they wouldn't have dared to humiliate her - and here on the picture spoils as far as the hero is concerned, since he puts her through the humiliation and pain, unnecessary suffering instead of simply disclosing his identity once she has fallen for him.

Later, there's a melodious song - Jeevan Ke Do Raahe Pe Khade Sochate Hain Hum - that never got much popularity, and yet it's the one at the turning point.

The original Agnipariksha had a simpler song in the situation, Ke Tumi Aamaare Daako. It related the whole dilemma, and was shown in the simpler setting of the upper class young woman dressed not her usual upper class sophisticated style but in the simpler way a rural married woman would, and singing to herself at the piano in her home as she's used to - which itself frames the dichotomy well.



Somewhere along the line, having watched the Hindi remake for only the second time, after a gap of half a century, it becomes amply clear why this film was so disliked generally, and why we disliked it in particular. 

For, what was originally a sensitive story about a mother who wishes only the best for her chikdren including her eldest daughter, with determination to educate her and make her free of the shackles that traditions will put her in, and subsequently the dilemma of the daughter about her childhood bridegroom vs her newfound precious love, was in the remake turned into a complete melodrama with the mother a borderline viper and the groom turned lover a questionable guy who woos her in the obnoxious ways that sixties had brought in and then let's loose the social stigma at her at every point, cornering her with tides of social scorn into turning her back on her modern ways and to her husband of the ceremony she went through at fifteen. 

The original is about three women of three generations, and the gentlemen who stand by them. The remake was about telling women they are objects without power or prestige, and exist with honour only in obeying their male owners. 

Was this because the original was Bengali and thus true to India, while the remake was supposed to cater to North and central India, and those were seen as regions adhering to values not of India but those brought in by invading colonisers with their abrahmic creeds? 

This seems to be all the more true, since the finale dialogue with the husband ending it is so opposite in the remake from the original. 

Originally, he says, he wanted her to come to him on her own - and watching it mire than once makes his quiet, reticent, patiently holding himself back, standing by her in all her travails, makes it clear more than any dialogue. 

In the remake, he says he wanted her modern ways wiped out, so she coukd be happy in the old traditional life with him. And he did everything possible that he could, towards this end. 

In that, he fails to consider he was possibly risking her life! 


Responding to a comment below the original yt video about why the film didn't do well, by Ramandeep Gill:- 

"The best movie! I am surprised that why this gem was flopped? uttam kumar looking so handsome, and everybody's performance was great!"  

Didn't quite gell with the modernisation of the original, the original was deeply rooted in the region it belonged to and had a sedate, demure character even to the modern, but this was yahooed up for presumably the then young audience, and the dilemma of the film wasn't in tune. 

Also, this film came in '67, a few years post the high point of this artist's career in RK's  Sangam, and while she did have a couple of hits post Sangam, this role of a young adult virgin bride wasn't likely to go down with the audience after the high drama of her marrying a man who divorced his wife just to marry her. 


Responding to a comment below the original yt video about why she had to make this choice,  by Chamatkaar1947:- 

"Great performances and music! Vyjayantimala's emotional acting is so unguarded and raw! I love it! The music is wonderful as well! However, I don't know if I agree with the message of the movie....I mean, why is it implying that she should be a "proper" indian woman who believes in the meaning of a childhood marriage? Not following such tradition doesn't make her any less of a proud indian woman!" 

That precisely is the question the story, and the films based thereupon, deal with, and its up,to her to make that choice. But notice that in the Hindi remake here, it's not a child marriage - not by the laws as they then were. She was fifteen, and the boy eighteen, when they were married - with consent of adults of the two families, which was completely legal. Remember the '73 marriage of the first superstar of Hindi films, with a fifteen year old one film heroine? That was legal, since her parents were consenting and she was fifteen. 

In this film the father is upset but knows this is done, since Indian tradition does not have alternatives. The mother is modern and tells everyone she will change it. Every option, until the point where the bride makes a choice after growing up, is explored. She isn't just given up. 

The clincher in the original film is where the grandmother asks her, what if you fall in love with yet another person after you marry the one you love now? 

And there are no guarantees about that never happening, as can be seen from the plethora of over half a dozen films in just the last couple of decades, and thousands of real life stories in US and elsewhere in last century or so. 

In the original it isn't finally what anyone else says or thinks, it's up to her. That it's a happy ending is because he had come looking for her, to win her over, in the first place - else she might have changed her mind, if she had not been happy. 


https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=j56HXFe4qH0 


About Bahu Begum 1967 : Ashok Kumar, Meena Kumari, Pradeep Kumar

Begins with superb visuals.

One recalls the then critiques of this film were mostly a shrugging off, while acknowledging the fine job done by all artists, as another muslim social with cliches galore. We weren't used to watching films in theatre that often, and television - limited then to Delhi - showed films once a week, split over the weekend, watching which was usually a communal affair over at a neighbours, whosoever were welcoming enough. Refrigerators were slightly more common by the time this film came, and telephones remained very rare until cellphones era exploded with India talking nonstop. Later, by the time I had television, cable era was just about beginning, but this film had been one amongst hundreds of others, of those made in past decades that one hadn't seen.

Internet cuts through much and one need not go to the effort even of renting a video. So now one sees this, several decades later, and perspective meanwhile has changed with time, in several dimensions.

For one, this film is one of those that tell of an era gone with time, of a city of Nawab of yore who were struggling with new times, some impoverished and attempting to keep a good face, some still wealthy but with greedy relatives manipulating their lives, and more. Interesting, incidentally, seeing males attired in fine colourful silks one associates with feminine attire, for one thing.

And then of course the whole key, women and men segregated, that leads to so much heartbreak and tragedy, since a romance is of necessity by stealth and one might till the last moment not know one is about to marry the wrong guy. Ordinary young women would give in to fate. This courageous one attempts to confront her paramour and instead finds herself in severely dire circumstances, him having been sent out of town by his conniving uncle to not let go of the trust of the property. She finds herself discarded by the heartbroken father, and is unable to speak to the bridegroom when she tries, the moment isn't opportune and he's in too much of a shock.

So she finds herself in the last possible place a respectable woman would ever step in, and yet, is saved by circumstances and good people, step by step, despite the conniving and evil.



https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=P01Kr_2U1QQ

Another copy of the film.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=7WtsnF9iiLg

Another copy of the film.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=jkbih8vdhrc


Thursday, February 7, 2019

The Accidental Prime Minister

Superb film, with much unknown to general public about the silent PM of India.

For whatever reason, he allowed himself to be used, humiliated, and discarded with not a word of thanks by the so called high command of the party, so much so he was only saved from being blamed for all the humongous scams by being seen as not only unlikely to indulge in scams but a mere mask for the real power, someone who never had any say in actual running of the nation even while he was supposedly the PM of India.

This film, and the book for those who read the book it's based on, changes much of that, by lifting the veil of this living tomb of silence this PM chose to bury himself in, and revealing the reality slightly, about his actually having more of a character and a spine, rather than being a mere scapegoat for no reason whatsoever.

Hence, of course, the wrath of the slaves of the axis DNA headed party, which include most of the so self branded secular media, and thus the spate of negative reviews for this superb film.

Anupam Kher, in the title role, delivers a sterling performance, and the only surprise is to hear him speak at all. Not that the then PM Manmohan Singh never spoke, but those rare occasions when he did gave little if any sense of the person of character and great academic credentials that he was and has been known for; and Anupam Kher's performance changes that. Hence the wrath of the party, the high command thereof, and the fraudulently self branded seculars amongst the media, attempting to crush him.

Akshay Khanna,  superlatively delightful as the narrator. His role of the author and protagonist of this film isn't the first great work by this artist, but it's pretty close to second to his heartrending portrayal in Gandhi My Father, albeit this one is not quite so dark and tragic a character. One nevertheless has a lot of melting moments at the various points where the relationship of the two is personal, from protective to filial to the heartbreaking refusal at the end by the PM to see or acknowledge his one true friend outside his own family.

When the biggest hit of Indian film industry so far, Bahubali, had arrived, the buzz phrase had been "Why did Katappa kill Bahubali?", and it's perhaps far more so at the end of this one when one is left wondering. Why did Manmohan Singh, the then PM of India, cut off his friend of decades, his protective and appreciative friend?   

Thanks to the author for writing this, and the makers for the film.

Superb film, with only one vitally important factor missing - Dr Subramanian Swamy and his role

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=-2NxKQfbwVo

in making this story possible at all.

Superb artists.

Responding to a comment below the original YT video by

Gandhi My Father, landmark in Indian cinema.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=OLJ78xX7XO8