Now I understand how things happen in life. And the interpretation of its occurrence can be varied depending on which side of the fence you are on and the gate keeper of the information is King. This is the case in the hype surrounding the release, the court proceedings and the ban of the film 'Viswaroopam'. The suspense and news generated by the media stirred the curiosity of movie buffs to catch the most talked about, by attention-seeking rumour-mongering politicians, movie of recent times at all expense. Thanks to the thriving illegal downloading business, their wishes have come through. Life, as usual is unfair, for Kamalhasan who had apparently invested his life saving into the production of this mammoth film involving a varied crew and extras of the non-Tamil film industry (excluding Naseer, the only familiar face besides Kamalahasan).
I do not understand the opposition to this film at all. This type of story has been covered umpteenth times by their Hollywood counterpart demeaning the Muslim terrorists as blood thirsty incorrigible nincompoops or even worse. Here, even the protagonist is a Muslim trying to intercept the detonation of a bomb in New York. And the shooting of the film does not depict any part of Tamil Nadu or India. The story shows mainly events that happen in Afghanistan and New York. The only remotely link to India of this movie is that Kamalahasan is half-Tamil half-Kashmiri, the dialogue of Tamil which is mixed with lots of English, Hindi and Pashtun (even the Tamil pronunciation is so Anglicised!) and the stars. Perhaps, the only Indian element here is the Bharatnatyam dance that the protagonist is teaching.
The film starts with Dr Nirupama, a nuclear oncologist (Pooja Kumar, Kamal's wife on screen) having a session with her psychiatrist telling him about her marriage of convenience and suspicion of infidelity with her husband. Then appears Viswanath (Kamalhasan), an effeminate dance teacher performing in a true effiminate poise and mannerism (ala Avvai Shamughi @ Chachi 425). Interestingly, Nirupama is two timing with a colleague.
Nirupama and her gentle husband is held by a Muslim terrorist group of which her lover is the head, who is planning to bomb New York. After witnessing a killing, the mild mannered Viswanath metamorphoses into a mean lean killing machine.
Here the movie goes into flashback mode...
Visvanath is now in a Muslim avatar Wisam Ahmad Kashmiri is training in Afghanistan as a AK47 wielding mujahideen. It becomes a bit confusing and draggy here and you start to think what all the hype was about. The scenes goes flip-flop into the present and the past but the suspense built towards the end will nullify whatever negative thoughts you developed throughout the show!
Wisam is introduced as a wanted man in Kashmiri escaping to Afghanistan and slowly builds his trust with Omar (Rahul Bose) and the superiors there. He is actually an Indian mole who was instrumental in an American attack on their hideout.
Fast forward to the future, Wisam escapes his captors together with his surprised wife. He and his team (all known relatives who transforms into crime busters) manages to avert a deadly explosion in the City of New York set by Omar and his team of terrorist. An interesting plot is the stealing of radioactive Caesium oncology department and tying radioactive capsules to flying pigeons to make the Americans' efforts at Geiger-Muller counter worthless whilst the terrorists bring in their nuclear devices!
I thought it was an okay movie with no glaring laughable bloopers. Do not ask why India has interest in a bomb which is going to explode in US as if they do not enough work. Even though sparse, the dialogues were witty and carried intelligent double tongued meanings. The revered director Shekhar Kapur makes an appearance in this flick.
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