I have watched three Indian movies in the last 48 hours – twice for each movie! - and am now looking to buy more. This can’t be real.
For years and years I studiously avoided all Hindi movies and anything Bollywood.
When I was working in
I avoided that one too, although that must’ve been the year when my wife and daughter got struck with the Bollywood virus.
Me? I couldn’t stand those weak plots about a poor guy falling in love with a rich girl (or vie versa), fights between the hero and villain where no one suffer bruises at the end.
And urgh, those songs in the course of the movie - where the heroine would roll on the grass without messing up her dress and tresses, and the hero would wail some song from some waterfall one minute and atop a mountain the next!
How could any moviegoer go through that!
(I knew all these after getting glimpses of past Hindi movies that my parents used to watch. Yes, they are fans too. Sigh).
Give me Aliens, Terminator or even Sleepless in Seattle anytime, I often say.
But things have changed since 1998.
In the last few years, whenever a top Hindi movie played on TV, I would be told by my wife and daughter to not disturb them until Shah Rukh or Aishwarya Rai and friends had finished their last song and dance.
And then last week, the government of
I was put aboard Air
There was an entertainment screen at every seat, but to my horror, the six channels only played Bollywood movies. Arghh, I said to myself.
Getting bored half an hour into the flight, I listened to my Walkman and read Matthew Reilly’s latest thriller.
I just happened to switch to one channel and a movie was playing. But my eyes kept glancing at the movie which had English subtitles.
There was a sweet actress busy with some love affair with a short fat guy. I learnt later that her name was Deepika Padukone and his name was Saif Ali Khan.
The movie was Love Aaj Kaal (Love These Days) – I learnt this from the movie guide in the airplane much later.
I must admit I have never heard of the duo or the movie.
You see, my Bollywood dictionary didn’t go beyond Shah Rukh Khan (SRK to his zillions of fans), Kajol, Aishwarya Rai, Amitabh Bachchan and Kuch Kuch Hota Hai.
I didn’t even know how Kajol looked like and what Kuch Kuch was about.
Back to my flight - Thanks to the English subtitles, I suddenly stopped listening to my Walkman and reading the book, and started to follow the plot of the movie. It turned out that there were two separate stories in this Love Aaj Kaal movie.
At the end of 1.5 hours, I had become a fan of Deepika and Saif. I was to learn later that they are big names in Bollywood (though I still could not understand why the ugly Saif could be a star. Then again, his physique is like Charles Bronson’s, the anti-hero).
And, wow, Love Aaj Kaal is in fact a hit movie for 2009, with many nominations for top awards.
I watched it twice on the plane (in between dinner and naps)!
Heck, I even like the dance routines.
During my trip to Mumbai, I bought Love Aaj Kaal and another hit movie, Om Shanti Om, starring SRK and Deepika.
And back in
I think these movies caught on with me because I could identify with the angst, simple life and hardships plus this 'kehidupan manusia biasa' portrayed in them.
I guess that unlike those Hollywood movies, I see a bit of old P.Ramlee movies in some of these Hindi ones except Saloma, Aziz Sattar and Sarimah didn't do any high-energy dance number.
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It goes like this:
In simple terms,
At home,
The media also is dominated by
And then
Backing up all these? Benign American military power (though not so benign in the George W. Bush era).
So, I told those who would listen to me,
Indians just need a hit apps (application software) or a hardware blockbuster to seal its technical greatness in this area.
So, okay.
And
China
China
Zhang Zi Yi and Jet Li! Yes, but they don’t do dances like those Bollywood stars that somehow captivate audiences, including those in Southeast Asia (think of the Indian diaspora in Singapore, Malaysia, Thailand, and the millions of SRK fans among Malays in Indonesia, Malaysia, Brunei and Singapore).
India
But from here, by careful nurturing or chaotic expansion,
Just like
Then again, maybe all these are the imaginings of someone who had watched too many Hindi movies in such a short span of time…
Enough said. Let me now go out and buy Kuch Kuch Hota Hai, 3 Idiots and Billu Barber. While I wait for Salman Khan’s Veer (Gladiator Mamak - see PICTURE) to play here.
Hahaha, aku merapu lagi!
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