Okay, so, here’s the
thing: I write when I’m in my head, I write when my emotions are scattered all
over the goddamn universe, and the several milliseconds in between (a fact you
might have noticed if you’ve known me for a while). And so, I decided to
scribble this down while the Tamasha-hangover is still fresh in my mind;
because this movie turned me into a lovelorn maniac.
I’m not going to get
into the gory details, since I presume everyone has already been fed with
eclectic reviews about it being an unnecessarily lengthy movie and shit like that.
Let me break it down to you in a slightly simple manner: those who found the
movie boring, are the ones who didn’t understand it. You need a certain amount
of patience and gray matter to decrypt the complex human tendencies Imtiaz Ali
attempts to portray. You see, his hunger as a storyteller prods him to cross
the boundaries of the mundane, and step into a mystical land; a land meant for
artists and the like. This is what makes him ahead of his time, and one of the
best writers and visionaries Bollywood has ever seen.
I can list down a long parchment of reasons as to why you should watch Tamasha, but my chatty blogger
tendencies can’t keep up with the busy schedule of my readers, and so here
goes:
You should watch it
because Corsica is probably a place adjacent to Hogwarts, as it pretty much
looked like a city where all the magic happens, and also a place I’ve added to
my ‘most-definitely-must-visit’ list. You should watch it because the only
thing as pretty as Corsica, is Deepika herself. So subtle, so poised, so
elegant. She’s what a painter dreams of. And, and, AND, the reason why you
should abso-frikkin-lutely MUST watch Tamasha, is because Ranbir is a
powerhouse of versatility. His talent and charisma sparkle throughout the
movie, and he owns the soul of the character with dignity. Ved is the kid you
were, and the man you wish you could be. Ranbir and Deepika’s chemistry
electrifies the screen and overflows down the ambience. If certain moments seem
a little tedious, remember it’s all worthwhile since this is a story that will
tap into the nostalgic corners of your memory. A story so poignant, it’s like
poetry in motion. And the thing about poetry, is that not everyone gets it.
So, to all the
story-lovers out there, and the rest of mankind: please go experience this
tale.
Till I write again,
Creative Insanity.
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