Showing posts with label Fukrey. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fukrey. Show all posts

Saturday, December 9, 2017

REVIEW 551: FUKREY RETURNS


Release date:
December 8, 2017
Director:
Mrighdeep Singh Lamba  
Cast:


Language:
Varun Sharma, Pulkit Samrat, Richa Chadda, Ali Fazal, Manjot Singh, Priya Anand, Vishakha Singh, Pankaj Tripathi 
Hindi
 

Hunnny, Chuchcha, Zafar, Laali and Bholi Punjaban are back. They are as nutty as they were the first time we met them in 2013’s sleeper hit Fukrey produced by Farhan Akhtar and Ritesh Sidhwani. Back then, however, the refreshing naturalness with which Mrighdeep Singh Lamba portrayed them and the director’s own evident understanding of middle-class Delhi were good enough reasons to forgive that thoroughly enjoyable film its slightness. In retrospect though, Fukrey feels profound in comparison with Fukrey Returns. The novelty has worn off by now, and Lamba is so busy sitting on his laurels that he does not bother to come up with a semblance of a credible plot for the sequel. Since his sense of humour remains intact, what we get is a hollow film that feels like a series of hilarious jokes strung together.

Life has somewhat settled down since the boys were introduced to audiences. Hunnny (Pulkit Samrat) now runs a business and is in a comfortably happy relationship with his girlfriend Priya (Priya Anand). Zafar (Ali Fazal) is a successful singer and is moving in with Neetu (Vishakha Singh). Laali (Manjot Singh) still longs to free himself of his mithai-shop-owning father and still yearns for a woman to fall in love with. And Chuchcha (Varun Sharma) is dreaming dreams.

When the gangsta Bholi Punjaban (Richa Chadda) gets out of jail and confronts them over the financial losses they have caused her, the four get stuck in a scheme to make a few crores overnight. Of course things go awry. Of course they run around in circles, giving them time for scene after comic scene. And of course everything is sorted out in the end.

The story – if it can be called that – revolves around the premonitions encased in Chuchcha’s dreams. Add a powerful politician (Rajiv Gupta) to that mix, a zoo, a tiger and a tiger cub, and the result is a motley assortment of ingredients that do not at any point come together as a smooth blend.

For one, Zafar and Laali are completely irrelevant and nothing would change without them. They have so little to do in Fukrey Returns that they look like hangers-on who were retained simply because they happened to be in the first one. This is the film’s loss because Ali Fazal and Manjot Singh are both capable actors.

Priya and Neetu, who were largely responsible for giving Fukrey whatever little depth it had, are even more marginal than these two gentlemen. They disappear through most of the film and resurface for one madcap ride towards the end, for no particular reason other than that Lamba perhaps wanted to assemble the entire cast, Priyadarshan-style, for the climactic moments. This too is the film’s loss because Priya Anand and Vishakha Singh have both proved their mettle as artists in their brief filmographies.

It speaks poorly of the screenplay that four characters could be entirely dispensed with and it would make nary a difference to the storyline or the narrative.

Chadda as Bholi Punjaban fares a little better, not a lot. The problem with her has more to do with the somewhat zestless acting than the writing though. Gupta, who has been lovely in other films, is given little to chew on here but pulls through. Pankaj Tripathi deserves applause for his value additions to the ordinary writing – with a look here, a gesture there, an amusing posture elsewhere, he manages to make a mark with a barely defined character.

Fukrey Returns’ screenplay has invested itself in one role and one role alone, and that role ends up being the only reason for its survival: Chuchcha remains laugh-out-loud, hold-your-stomach-or-it-will-hurt funny and Varun Sharma is hysterical. The actor’s flawless comic timing makes every moment with his character a fun ride. Even when the humour gets more slapstick in tone than Fukrey and becomes physical, it steers clear of being crass for the most part. I confess to feeling uneasy with a scene in which a firecracker pierces a man’s bottom, but that requires a separate and very long discussion that we have not even begun to have in our country as of now.

(Note: The story, screenplay and dialogues of Fukrey Returns are by Vipul Vig. Lamba has been credited for “additional dialogue and screenplay”.)

Sharma’s killer comic talent and the lines he has been given are the driving force of Fukrey Returns. Pretty much everything else about it is listless. Even the presence of a tiger and a cub on screen have not been sufficiently mined for effect. 

Make a film around Sharma/Chuchcha, if you wish, Mr Lamba. If you do intend to bring back the rest of Team Fukrey in a third venture though, please remember not to neglect them as you have done in this one. The consequence of that neglect is that Fukrey Returns is funny but its gnawing hollowness is impossible to ignore. It may as well have been a stand-up comedy show headlined by Varun Sharma instead of a film.
  
Rating (out of five stars): *1/2

CBFC Rating (India):
UA
Running time:
131 minutes

This review was also published on Firstpost:




Saturday, June 15, 2013

REVIEW 197: FUKREY

Release date:
June 14, 2013
Director:
Mrighdeep Singh Lamba
Cast:



Language:

Pulkit Samrat, Varun Sharma, Manjot Singh, Ali Fazal, Priya Anand, Vishakha Singh, Richa Chadda, Pankaj Tripathi
Hindi


Mrighdeep Singh Lamba’s Fukrey is so enjoyable that I feel bad to admit to the second part of my review: that the film needs just a little more depth, just a bit more flesh, that I wish I’d got to know the characters just that little bit more. It’s hard to shrug off the niggling feeling that there’s something missing in Fukrey, but it’s endearing and entertaining all the same.

The title of this film set in Delhi is a reference to its four good-for-nothing protagonists. Honey (pronounced Hunnny) and Chuchcha (believe it or not, that's his name!) are friends and habitual lottery-ticket buyers who’ve been flunking school together for years but have now found a way to beat the system and possibly finally make it to college. Laali – a correspondence course student of B.Com (Pass) first year and son of a dhaba-cum-sweet-shop owner – dreams of doing the second year of his course in the college where his sweetheart now studies and is drifting away from him. Zafar is an aspiring musician who’s gradually losing his spirit as he discovers how tough it is to break into the music industry. When the four get involved in a get-rich-quick scheme hatched by Hunnny and Chuchcha, one thing leads to another and everything spirals out of control. Before the situation is resolved, they get involved with the pimp-cum-drug-dealer Bholi Punjaban. They also end up dragging Hunnny’s new girlfriend Priya and Zafar’s fiancée Neetu into the mess. The situations they get themselves into are bizarre, partly because Fukrey is determined to entertain us with over-the-top irreverence; and partly because the boys are guileless, harmless creatures even though they’re layabouts.

The screenplay doesn’t satisfactorily flesh out the characters, but the situations are so true to life and hilarious, the dialogues so rooted in the soil of Delhi, that it’s impossible not to get drawn in. Half the battle was won for Fukrey by casting director Honey Trehan. TV actor Pulkit Samrat is perfect as the smooth-talking Hunnny and has shown remarkable versatility over a career spanning just two films (although I’ve seen his debut film Bittoo Boss, I had to re-watch the trailer thrice to be sure he’s the same guy). Bonus: he’s cute as a button. Manjot Singh hits the bull’s eye here too as he did in Oye Lucky! Lucky Oye! Ali Fazal’s Zafar is the least well written of the four characters but he acquits himself reasonably well. The live wire of the lot is Varun Sharma playing Chuchcha. He’s been given fantastic lines that he delivers with impeccable timing. What an incredible performance!

Bringing up the rear are two very attractive and dependable actresses who we need to see more of in Bollywood: playing Hunnny’s Priya is Priya Anand who was Sridevi’s niece in English Vinglish; Neetu is Vishakha Singh who was Deepika Padukone’s fellow rebel in Ashutosh Gowariker’s Khelein Hum Jee Jaan Sey and also stars in this week’s other release, The Ankur Arora Murder Case. Pankaj Tripathi too is wonderful as the college-security-guard-cum-mini-power-centre-on-campus. If there is a marginal disappointment here it’s Richa Chadda’s Bholi Punjaban… Perhaps the build-up to the first appearance of her character in the film is too much. The writing of Bholi has a trying-too-hard-to-be-cool feel to it. The result: a character and a performance that don’t live up to expectations.

The nicest touches in this film come from its very naturally portrayed boy-girl relationships. Hunnny is a typical Delhi roadside Romeo – other Hindi film makers could learn a lesson or two from the writing here which delivers a true-to-life, raffish character without once offensively glorifying misbehaviour. Laali’s assumptions about his teacher’s feelings for him are also heart-stoppingly, ridiculously real. Thankfully, the girls are not shortchanged in terms of space or significance though the boys are the focus of Fukrey. It’s also nice that the film does not make a big deal of the fact that the quartet includes one Muslim and one Sikh. The camerawork too merits a mention, particularly one intriguing overhead shot of Hunnny and Chuchcha lazing about.

Lamba has evolved dramatically since his first film Teen Thay Bhai in 2011. The loudness and crudeness of that film have been thrown out of the window and what we have in Fukrey is genuine, gentle, intelligent humour. The music (Ram Sampath) and lyrics (multiple credits) beautifully complement the dialogue writers. When a voice in the background chants “no ladki, no hope… no ladki, no scope”, you feel the heat and dust of Delhi in the writers’ veins. Those veins throb with life when Chuchcha mistakes a guitar for a “vyolin” and Hunnny mentions a “Pomerian” dog, harking back to the utterly natural fashion in which Bittoo and Shruti conducted their “binness” in Band Baaja Baaraat. BBB had amazing depth, Fukrey unfortunately does not. But if you’re in the binness of not analysing your entertainment too much, Fukrey’s the way to go!

Rating (out of five): ***

CBFC Rating (India):
U/A
Running time:
137 minutes (as per pvrcinemas.com)
Photograph courtesy: https://www.facebook.com/FukreyOfficial  
After watching Fukrey, check out the trailer of Pulkit Samrat’s first film Bittoo Boss:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1CCA3reNOOY