Salaam namaste was a very subtle knock on my head. I guess t should be a knock on every man’s head today. Well, I admit the movie was treat, eye candy and all that. It was finely made, turned out fast and finished quite predictably, but then I Know I Picked up a lot from that movie.
And guess what? I picked them as the movie went on, sequence by sequence, as if someone was feeding me calculated doses of ’’got-it?’’ medicine.
When the movie starts, I loved all that confidence oozing out of that character saif was playing, I could relate to him, :-) and then whatever followed did not make sense to me, and it may not be relevant to me.
The way these best friends react to the main protagonists in the movie was very tactical indeed - you know? those ’’very true’’ ’’very true’’ - that’s the ideal way for friends to behave, though they must be careful about it.
Later on way he reacts to the news, the revelation that he was going to make a major decision in his life, The ’’act’’ he puts on, the tantrums he throws, very very true of most men ( Of this kind - the flamboyant ones, I mean )
The agony, the solitude of the girl, the pain she has to endure for her babies, that ultra-sound visual clip where they show that baby in womb, very moving indeed.
I had a feeling that the movie must have been trying to advocate the importance of women, the sacrifices they make, the agony they go through.
Ok, I have to admit that the baby delivery sequences were messed up, I don’t know why they had to do that to the ending, may be they were trying to get us laughing, but then, they could be forgiven coz they did have me laughing all the way to my car park.
A nice evening, a nice movie. Good for bollywood.
keep writing guys.