Let us first applaud John Abraham
for producing Madras Cafe and Shoojit Sircar for directing it.
A lot has been said about the
stature of Indian Cinema being too low to match the Hollywood levels and about
the shit that Bollywood keeps on serving every Friday. Little do the folks
understand that if they talk in terms of VFX and special effects, we cannot
compete with Hollywood for a plain reason, BUDGET!!
The next thing being that the
revenue that a Bollywood film earns comes from a relatively smaller market than
what is available for a Hollywood film. That being said, if the argument is on
the story front, I strongly support Bollywood. There are brilliant stories told
every Friday but seldom do our people realize their worth. They raise hue and
cry about the degrading status of the Indian Film Industry and also make
Chennai Express cross Rs.200 crs. Why these dual standards? Why cant the
superstars come forward and promote Good Films? With their backing, I am sure,
100 cr plus business is anyway guaranteed. It is time for the Khans and the
Kumars and the Kapoors to come forward and silence the critics.
Amongst all this, Madras cafe
comes across as a film which will silence everyone with its sincerity to
showcase good cinema. There is a story writer willing to be true to the
subject, a director willing to take the risk of making a commercial political thriller
and a superstar producer willing to act as well as finance the project. Madras
Cafe revisits the period from 1986 to 1991 and showcases probably the darkest
phase in the history of our neighbouring nation and its repercussions on our
country. The movie opens with disturbing scenes of violence between the
Sinhalese and the Tamils in Jaffna and the screenplay then progresses to show
the inevitable, the killing of our ex-PM (Rajiv Gandhi).
That Madras Cafe must have been
really tough to shoot is evident when you see the locations of the scenes and
the detailing that has been put into making every scene come alive on screen.
The Cinematographer does a brilliant job. His lens captures and tells what is
required. It would be unfair to divulge out the story because that is one
department which is so taut and precise that it would keep you on the edge of
your seats for a large part of time.
John carries the film on his
shoulders and it is refreshing to see John finally act! He pulls off a stellar
performance. For once, he will have your jaw drop when you see him emote during
a sequence where he loses his wife! As a matter of fact John Abraham has been
on record about the fact that Madras Cafe would give him some credibility as an
actor. It surely will. Probably a career defining film for John.
The same cannot be said about
Nargis. Though she gets to mouth her dialogues in English, she still fails
miserably.
Rashi Khanna as John's wife
emotes exceptionally well and plays her part gracefully.
But what makes Madras Cafe so
strong on the performance front is its supporting cast. All of them are
relatively new faces (Basu, Belawadi etc) and they lend a tremendous sense of
freshness to their performances. Clear and Crisp!
Sircar yet again comes up with a
film that requires the audience to be mature, informed and aware. And it feels
good to see such films. With footages from Nat Geo some brilliant camera work
Sircar creates a haunting impression about the civil war in Sri Lanka,
supported exceptionally well by John's V.O.
The film restrains from taking
names but makes it pretty evident through situations. The 1st half is packed
extremely well as it takes about 45 minutes to set up the entire premise and
the rest of the run time unfolds some brilliant twists and stark truths. This
movie demands your attention in every frame for the frames have so much to say.
With Yahaan, Vicky Donor and now Madras Cafe, Shoojit Sircar is really turning
on the game for making smart, informative, gritty and captivating cinema and is
nowhere willing to sacrifice on the concept. He masterfully directs the
sequences and lets the confusion reach its peak at intermission and like a
poem, the twists and the conflicts unfold themselves as the 2nd half
progresses.
Madras Cafe is a brave film.
Bringing political thrillers into mainstream cinema with such authenticity is a
rarity. Though the film has its share of shortcomings as regards the jarring
screenplay in the latter part of the 1st half but it overcomes that fault with
a superbly narrated 2nd half.
The film will disturb you. The
images of the civil strife in Lanka will haunt you. The emotions, though
underplayed beautifully will come out as the credits start to roll and as Papon
croons to Maula sun le re.
Madras Cafe opens up a disturbing
chapter in the human history. It also opens up the gates for filmmakers to make
films which make sense and to make films which are relevant. It opens up the
gates for the filmmakers willing to tell the stories that need to be
told.
Madras Cafe deserves an audience.
It deserves the applause.
The film ends with Tagore's lines
(mouthed by John)..Where the head is held high..and the mind is without fear...
Madras cafe is a thoughtful
cinematic experience. Expect more such gems from Sircar!
**4 STARS**