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Revenge via psychological torture!

Puthiya Niyamam (New Justice, Malayalam; 2016)

This crime thriller is a refreshing format that deviates from the standard Indian movie making. It is a family drama infused with elements of noir. Nayanthara plays the leading role, and the story screams of woman empowerment.

Rapes victims in most societies are looked upon condescendingly, and judgments are passed upon their behaviours with the simplest of generalisation. Even family members are no support. Most cases remain unreported for fear of bringing shame to the household, apprehension about reliving the whole event during investigation and litigation and the seemingly lenient punishments to the perpetrators. Then there is honour killing in some regions!

When Vasuki (Nayanthara), a Kathakali dancer, a homemaker and a mother of a young child who is married to a TV commentator, lawyer and artist, Louis Puthan (Mammootty), is raped, the same fears went through her mind. With the 'help' from a newly appointed crime busting lady police chief, Vasuki gauges a psychological warfare against her rapists, two drug addicts and the dhoby-man.

By invoking panic, Vasuki, drove them to take their own lives. Be prepared to be surprised at the end when the real execution is revealed to the audience. A refreshing flick. The drawback of the movie is the 'too perfect' accomplishment of plans and the irritating background music and chorus humming every time Mammootty flashes on the screen. And Mammothy is 65 years old...

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