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Tuesday, July 2, 2019

REVIEW 710: AND THE OSKAR GOES TO


Release date:
Kerala: June 21, 2019
Delhi: June 28, 2019
Director:
Salim Ahamed
Cast:



Language:
Tovino Thomas, Anu Sithara, Salim Kumar, Sreenivasan, Lal, Siddique, Nikki Hulowski, Vijayaraghavan, Mala Parvathy, Appani Sarath, Resul Pookutty, Zarina Wahab
Malayalam with some (subtitled) English


“It takes a village to raise a child,” goes the old saying. In Salim Ahamed’s And The Oskar Goes To we get to see how sometimes it takes a village to make one man’s dream come true. The National Award winning writer-director’s new film seems to roughly at least mirror his own journey as a young filmmaker whose debut venture, Adaminte Makan Abu, won the National Award for Best Feature and was India’s entry for the Best Foreign Language Film Oscar in 2011. In this fictional account, Tovino Thomas plays Issak Ebrahem who quits work as a TV writer and dives into the world of cinema, which is where he has always wanted to be.

With no connections in the industry, Issak struggles to scrape together every last paisa needed for his first production, putting all his savings on the line while also relying on loans, the kindness of relatives, friends and even strangers. Money is in short supply but many of the artists and technicians who come on board to work on his Minnaminungukalude Aakasham (Sky of the Fireflies) are drawn to his sincerity and driven by his quality script.

This part of And The Oskar Goes To strikes an emotional chord because of the detailing – and even occasional unexpected humour – in its bird’s eye take on a talented man’s back-breaking odyssey, which has the potential to crush the spirit of lesser mortals. The action in the first half moves along in such a credible fashion that it almost feels like a reality show about the making of Sky of the Fireflies. Besides, the cinematography by Madhu Ambat brings out the gorgeousness of Kerala’s mountainous countryside and one breathtaking night-time aerial shot of a bus moving up a winding forest road is tattooed into my memory forever.

The tribulations of film people have often been fodder for film scripts, and Issak’s story is without question worthy material. His conviction and monumental determination are palpable across the barrier of the screen. And Thomas is just stunning as the protagonist. There is no other word for it.

It would not be a spoiler to reveal that Sky of the Fireflies is a smashing success with critics and awards juries, and ends up being India’s entry for the Academy Awards that year. This is where And The Oskar Goes To loses its footing. The storyline gets scant, songs are needlessly bunged into the narrative, shots linger longer than required without saying anything, and the storytelling becomes exasperatingly literal. If the hero has a meeting with the real-life Resul Pookkutty, do you absolutely have to show him waiting for the meeting, then sweep your camera over to Pookkutty descending a long flight of stairs, cut to the acclaimed sound professional’s Oscar acceptance speech, and only then settle on their meeting? This happens often enough after Sky of the Fireflies is released for And The Oskar Goes To to feel stretched, making its barely 2 hours of running time feel like too much.

No doubt the humiliation Issak faces in Los Angeles reflects reality. Remember just last year, National Award winning director Rima Das let it be known that she did not have the funds to promote her Village Rockstars in LA when it was sent as India’s entry to the Oscars. Equally believable is the characterisation of Issak’s aggressive American PR agent Mariya (Nikki Hulowski) and the helpful NRI named Prince (Siddique). On a separate note, it is nice to see Malayalam subs embedded in the print for the abundance of English dialogues in the US segment. None of this is enough though because the tone of the film has changed by now and it has become another film altogether. From the intimate feel of the pre-interval portion and its believable intricacies, And The Oskar Goes To at this point has jumped to broad brushstrokes and wasted stretches.

This portion if compacted could perhaps have been a telling comment on the pain behind those PR-driven photographs in the glam business, the truths we hide away from our Facebook status updates and Instagram pictures, or how sometimes the end of one struggle in life just leads to the beginning of another. If these points get lost here, it is because this part of the film is just too elongated and too generic.

Thomas is surrounded by able supporting actors who fill out their respective roles well. It comes as a relief that Hulowski in particular turns out to be competent, a relief because many Indian film makers shooting on foreign shores tend to cut costs by hiring really terrible supporting actors abroad.  

The writing of Chithra comes as a disappointment though, because at first she looks like someone who will be important in the film but soon fades into the background only to make occasional brief appearances. If nothing else, a fine actor like Anu Sithara deserves better than that.

What is most off-putting though is the treatment meted out by the screenplay to a character called Moidukka (Salim Kumar). His initial response to the discovery that his experiences inspired Sky of the Fireflies is portrayed as an opportunistic attempt to leech off Issak’s maiden success, when in fact the latter should have been shown up for what he was: a selfish, callous artist who did not think it fit to even inform an old man and his family about a script based on their life.

Issak’s very late attempt to spend time with Moidukka, his wife and children is incorporated into And The Oskar Goes To to make a larger philosophical point about the difference between art and real life, but his apologetic demeanour on learning their truth does not acknowledge the extent of his wrongdoing. That he cashed in on someone else’s misfortunes without even a by your leave is inconsistent with the decency and humanity that he is shown to have from the start. That he did not think it fit to persuade the actor Aravindan (Sreenivasan), who plays Moidukka in Sky of the Fireflies, to meet his real-life counterpart as preparation for the role, is inconsistent with the extreme commitment to his craft that he otherwise displays. This uneven treatment of the central character is the worst part of this film, and its problematic casualness towards Issak’s problematic casualness set me wondering whether it unwittingly betrays Salim Ahamed’s own worldview.

Through all this, Tovino Thomas stands sturdy as a rock. That diffidence and look of hunger on his face in one scene, the fatigue right from the beginning in contrast with his fresh, neatly turned out appearance in most of his films, the earnestness and humility that survive the national spotlight, those moments when he is teetering on the precipice of a breakdown are all heart-wrenching to behold.

The actor has been good to excellent in all his performances so far, but I confess that when I saw two films starring him in this week’s theatre schedules for the National Capital Region, I expected to feel somewhat fatigued by an overdose of him. However, his role and performance in And The Oskar Goes To is chalk to Luca’s cheese. As a viewer, I still wish he would rethink his signing spree and get us to miss him just a little bit, but as things stand, if there is an actor one must OD on I guess I would prefer him to most. Even the most pretentious parts of this film fail to overshadow his exquisite performance, and its tedious second half notwithstanding, And The Oskar Goes To is a tale of genuine anguish that deserved to be told. If only it had been told better...

Rating (out of five stars): **1/2

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

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Saturday, September 12, 2015

GOVT PROPAGANDA AGAINST FTII STUDENTS / FILM FATALE: COLUMN PUBLISHED IN THE HINDU BUSINESSLINE

LIES, DAMNED LIES AND STATISTICS

Three months since FTII students went on strike against crucial government appointments to their institute, the propaganda war against them continues

By Anna M.M. Vetticad


They’ve been called “anti-Hindu”, “Naxals”, “freeloaders” and “Sonia’s followers” among other things.
In the three months since they began their strike against certain crucial appointments to the governing council of Pune’s Film and Television Institute of India (FTII), all sorts of labels have been bestowed upon students of this prestigious establishment by ruling party spokespersons and supporters. If the newly appointed FTII chairperson Gajendra Chauhan has displayed an exceptionally thick skin in bearing the open ridicule of his credentials across media platforms during this period, the students are no less than dermatological wonders.
June 12 was the first day of the strike. Irrespective of how the Central Government resolves this impasse, one thing needs to be said: that the defence of Chauhan has been done through an insidious propaganda exercise aimed at maligning both FTII and its student body.
Every propagandist knows the efficacy of mixing slivers of facts with large helpings of fiction to confuse the public. Repeat such grey lies often enough and even well-intentioned mediapersons could be convinced that they are truisms.
No better example of this strategy is required than these ‘accusations’ thrown at FTII student rep Yashasvi Misra by Rakesh Sinha — representative of the ruling BJP’s ideological parent, the RSS — during an NDTV debate on August 19. “In the last 17 years there was no convocation in that institution…,” Sinha raged. “There are students from the 2008 batches… for the last eight or nine years they are overstaying there.”



From all accounts, that figure of 17 years is correct, but here’s a question: how is the current crop of students to blame for this? Convocations are organised by educational institutions, not by students. Besides, the 17 years leading up to 2015 would include BJP’s own brief term in the ruling alliance at the Centre, followed by the party’s 1999-2004 reign, then the two successive Congress-led coalitions from 2004-2014 and finally, the past one year with BJP at the Centre. So, rather than an FTII student, shouldn’t Sinha explain why convocations haven’t been held?
As for the much-maligned 2008 batch, it took journalist Mridula Chari to point out on Scroll.in that they, on the contrary, were victims: FTII reportedly “doubled the size of its student body”, without increasing infrastructure, after a Supreme Court order that government institutions should raise the number of reserved category seats “even while it maintained the number of general seats”. Result: students struggling for facilities to create their mandatory graduation film. The 2008 batch apparently “were particularly unfortunate” because, according to FTII alumnus Jabeen Merchant who is quoted in the article: “At one point the institution, including the administration and the dean, realised that the backlog would spin out for all future batches. So they decided to contain the damage by giving priority to the batches after them. Students admitted later have finished their diploma films while the 2008 students continue to wait their turn.”
This is just a sampler of the effort being made to undermine the striking students. It is possible too that the ground is being prepared for privatisation of the institute in the future. That could explain why an impression has been created that FTII alumni of the past couple of decades have been worthless.
During a debate in early July on Times Now, actor Anupam Kher said: “In the last 15, 20 years… FTII has gone to dogs.” (sic) Kher’s comment was significant because it came even as he, an unapologetic BJP supporter, criticised the selection of Chauhan.
Gajendra Foot-In-The-Mouth Chauhan was himself widely quoted in the press soon after his appointment as saying: “Barring Rajkumar Hirani, the institute has not produced any important artiste.” He later insisted that what he had actually said was: “In the ’60s and ’70s the world knew the FTII students who passed out... Especially after Rajkumar Hirani, the common man doesn’t know...” (Source: rediff.com)
Well then, he should be educating the common people. In the nearly three decades since Hirani graduated, droves of FTII alumni have earned national and international laurels.
Resul Pookutty, a 1995 graduate, is an Oscar and BAFTA winning sound artiste. And from the 2011 batch comes Avinash Arun, director of Killa, which won 2014’s National Award for Best Marathi Film and a Crystal Bear in the category of films about children at the Berlin Film Festival. If money is your only measure, then FYI Mr Chauhan, Killa raked in big cash at theatres this year; if Bollywood is your only area of interest, then FYI Arun is also the cinematographer of the Ajay Devgn-starrer Drishyam and Masaan, which received two prizes at Cannes 2015.
Other significant figures who graduated from FTII in 2000 or thereafter include:
Gurvinder Singh, director of the multiple National Award-winning Punjabi film Anhey Ghorhey Da Daan (2011) and Chauthi Koot, which was selected for the Un Certain Regard section at Cannes this year.
Pankaj Kumar, cinematographer for Vishal Bhardwaj’s Haider (2014) and Anand Gandhi’s Ship of Theseus (2013).
Director Umesh Kulkarni who is at the forefront of what is seen as a Marathi cinema Renaissance in the past decade.
National Award-winning Bollywood actor Rajkummar Rao (Shahid, Queen, CityLights).
National Award winner G Murali, cinematographer of the Tamil films Madras (2014) and Rajinikanth’s next, Kabali.
And… That’s the point, there is not enough room here for an exhaustive list.
It’s not about being anti/pro-BJP/Congress/Left/Hindus/Naxals. There is only one position worth taking in this battle, and that, dear propagandists, is pro-cinema.
(Anna MM Vetticad is the author of The Adventures of an Intrepid Film Critic. Twitter: @annavetticad)
(This column was first published in The Hindu Businessline newspaper on September 12, 2015)
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Photo caption: (From top to bottom) Still from Avinash Arun’s Killa; Still from Haider which was shot by Pankaj Kumar; Rajkummar Rao in Shahid

Film stills courtesy: 
(1) Killa – Avinash Arun (2) Shahid – Effective Communication 
Note: These photographs were not sourced from The Hindu Businessline 

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