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The Tamil brain has suspicion and conspiracy hardwired into it — someone suggested that the movie was not screened because the earlier Tamil movie was not well-accepted by the non-Tamil audience. Wow, what a way to trigger the Northie v/s Southie debate!
The subsequent debate which raged on in the bulletin board had all the elements of the usual slanging match. Funny as it might to a sane individual, it also brought out the differences hidden in the deepest corners of many hearts. Some suggested that a conspiracy was being hatched against Tamil movies; some others criticised non-Tamils for not being receptive enough; to which the response was the usual rant — that Hindi was India’s national language, and that everyone must learn to appreciate Hindi movies. An additional spin was given to this — those who do not know Hindi are a national shame! Ouch!
And the root cause — the distributor who had promised the Chandramukhi movie-reel could not provide it. Goodness me!
Why would someone be so passionate about something as trivial as a movie screening? My Tamil friends, you could have accepted the inability of the organisers to screen a particular movie. And my non-Tamil friends, you could have chosen to act “as the Romans do”. After all, you are aware that Tamils feel strongly about their culture. More importantly, our popular culture is not dictated by what happens in the Hindi heartland, but is pretty indigenous. It isn’t such a bad thing to partake in our way of life, or is it? At least for a couple of hours?
This argument about Hindi being our national language reminds me of an interesting scene from Cho Ramaswamy’s classic Mohammed bin Tughlaq. The Council of Ministers are in a meeting and the problem being discussed is which language should be ascribed the status of India’s national language. The usual debate rages on, and it turns into chaos. Tughlaq, the Prime Minister, intervenes and declares, “From this day, I declare Persian as India’s national language!” Everyone looks puzzled. Tughlaq explains, “Yes, Persian will be our national language. It is a language alien to India. The Hindi speakers do not know it. Nor do the Tamils, nor the Bengalis, no one… So, if Persian is elevated to this status, there will not be any quarrels. Everyone has to learn a new language, and no one will dare complain of favoritism!“
Kann Emaikkum Nodiyill Ada Ethuvum Nadakkum
Ithu Enakku Therium Naalai Unakku Puriyum
Hey!! Anjukkulla Naala Vaiyu
Aazham Paathu Kaala Vaiyu
reads the lyrics of the superhit song Annanoda Paatu in Chandramukhi. You might wonder if they were written based on the Baba's lessons learnt document. May or May not be. Baba wasn't the first of Rajini's movie that failed in box-office. Yet it was a notable fall because the media was on all-time high about Rajini. It wasn't the be a crucial time in Rajini's career. He wasn't in one of those if-this-fails-i'm-lost-forever times of his film career. Still, Rajini tasted the failure gracefully and refunded the financial loss to his distributors. What about his diehard fans ? He deceived them with Baba. He never repaid them nor even reassured them. Was completely out of the movie scene for more than 3 years after the Baba disaster. He probably wanted to go by his own dialogue, Sonnathaium Seivaen Sollathathaiyum Seivaen. Comes back with bang in Chandramukhi providing wholesome entertainment for the entire family. He treads in the most popular and the most safest roads of movie making that encompasses entertainment values for the masses.
Just like any AVM flick, Chandramukhi has an amazing proportion of commercial cinema for everyone. There is a 'story', some suspense, comedy, super hit songs, stunts and hey as a bonus it also has Rajini in it. Instead of the story getting twined around Rajini, for a change, Rajini ties all the elements together. If only it was the other way, he had to do more gimmicks and adhere to the silly formulas. More of this a little later.
Chandramukhi premise is ripped-off from a wonderful Malayalam classic, Manichitrathazhu. A haunting and a realistic movie directed by Fazhil has become a suspense thriller with lots of exaggeration[the graphical anaconda snake] and commercial compromises. I would hate to compare Chandramukhi to Manichitrathazhu because they just have the same story premise but the intention behind making them are a lot different. Apples and Oranges. The video shops are going to be haunted for Manichitrathazhu video allowing more people to understand the taste of malayalam movies.
Chandramukhi is a story of a girl suffering from multiple personality disorder also known as split personality. A curious urban girl comes in contact with a ancient story of a dancer Chandrmukhi, becomes interested in her and in the process of knowing more about her, gets affected with MPD. Before she gets too dangerous for others to handle, a psychiatrist treats her appropriately by risking his life. I didn't want to write even this storyline but it's just to show the point in which Rajinikanth's character gets importance. It's only in the last 20 minutes Rajinikanth does something closer to his character. Until then he just there to provide fun time for his viewers.
Jyothika the wonder girl does a great job in the title role. It's probably the movie for which she will be talked about. Even though there is just too much kajal in her eyes, trying to dub her as a ghost, she gives a performance that will be rewarding. For someone so charming and fun filled even in the movies, a ferocious role must have been a challenge. She walks away with full marks for the acting sequence in the final scenes and her version of tounge twisting flirt, Laka..Laka..Laka. If only they would have downplayed her make-up and didn't glare her eyes with those extra lights, the role would have been remembered for a long time. Nevertheless it's her movie and she emerges as a grand winner.
Going by the popular mis-conception that there weren't many punch dialogues for a Rajini movie, Rajinikanth's tightrope walk in Chandramukhi paid-off well. If only there were many of the so-called-punch-dialogues, they would be analysed in every possible angle by the media and they would wage a virtual battle between him and some unassuming political star. Rajinikanth's huge fan club must be having a great time watching their Thalaivar coming back to the Rajathi Raja type comedy where the story dictates comedy dialogues and not the other way.
With that Matrix stlye introduction Rajini's character gets pulled into the movie real quick. But his character stands out for a long time until he starts to unleash the Chandramukhi mystery. It's true that his voice has lost quite a bit of it's grace. Still he has a powerful on-screen presence and has a fairly good sense of humour. Though it's mostly of the slapstick genre, we enjoy it thoroughly. While he comes in the disguise of the king in the final scenes, he reminds the villainy roles he played during the yesteryears.
Rajini probably wanted to get out of the political blackhole into which he was drawn into with/without his consent. He probably wanted to relive his good ol'e days of Super Star. In that manner, even though Chandramukhi doesn't showcase or boast the superstar status with magnificent BGMs or Vishk...Vishk sounds, Rajini comes back full swing. Choosing a story for his re-launch after Baba was so important for him. Chandramukhi which had a perfect script for an entertainment movie, was also successful in Malayalam and in Kannada which must have pushed him to use the script in his favour. It worked magic for him. While there could arguments as to how the movie could/might have been taken, with the given output it brings back the Super star as he was celebrated in the late 80's. Welcome back !!
Prabhu, a very good actor gets very little chance to make an impact. He was probably very worried about the business of Chandramukhi being the producer and didn't wanted so much on-screen presence. Vadivelu is on the track. While I would have still preferred to have Janakaraj as Rajini's sidekick, Vadivelu was also comical. Nayanthara does her part neatly. But she was over-hyped during the pre-release promos. Good artists like Nasser and Sheila get wasted in the not-so-important roles.
Vidyasagar would get a second chance with Rajini for his next film. His BGMs thrills and keeps the tempo of the movie, high. Annanoda Pattu is the 'once more' type. Raa Raa is a melodious song and everyone watch it just for the Lakka Lakka sequence. My personal favorite is the Athinthom song which had shades of Illayaraja as mentioned in the music review. Some fine piece of artistry by Thotta Tharani. However it could have been avoided which would have made the film more realistic. But a Rajini film requies this grandeur. Director Vasu would be a happy man from Chandramukhi's success. He has did a good job of bringing the best out of the crew except that he could have reduced the hyperboles to the story.
Leaving all the pre-concieved notions of recent Rajini flicks, if only you could be open, Chandramukhi is a paisa vasool. If you are the nitpicky type, trying to grip on the loopholes of the movie, Chandramukhi isn't for you. Truly, not many are criticizing
This month, we are featuring four non-English, movies/videos in response to our growing readership whose first language is other than English. This month's selections are on the fun side with reincarnational themes. As always, a reminder to all readers to inform us of movies or videos that you really like and think would uplift, inform, educate, entertain or inspire other readers.
Reviews by Vidya Chandrasekhar (VC)
Purandharadasa (1982) Produced by Gnanananda Seva Samajam Bala Mandali under the auspices of H. H. Sadguru Haridasgiri (Guruji). Stars kids of the GSS Bala Mandali. K. Kalpa plays Purandharadasa. Hindi. Approx. 2 hrs. Video available through GSS. For now, order by calling 011-91-44-827-9889 (Madras, India).
Vishnu's nephew, the sage Narada, promises that if he were on earth, he would never forget his Lord. So he is sent there as a test, taking birth as 16th-century Carnatic singer/saint Purandharadasa. He starts out in life as a stingy money-lender but changes into a great bhakta after miraculous events occur. The boy Purandharadasa's devotion is so emotionally charged, it was getting even the "cool" guys I know teary-eyed watching it.
Beautifully shown is how Purandharadasa's spiritual breakthrough comes from the grace of Ganesha who appears to him in a dream and teaches him the musical scale Sa Ri Ga Ma Pa Dha Ni which he thereafter uses to write songs in praise of God and introduces the Carnatic music format to the world. But when his fame rises and his ego swells, Goddess Saraswati comes to rekindle his devotion with a test. Dasa's soulful song to Saraswati, begging forgiveness (shot inside a temple) gives one goosebumps. Complete with dancing-through-the-clouds scenes and other Indian-movies-only cinematographic musts. The entire cast is under 14-so pure, animated and professional. I loved it. So uplifting. My family could watch it dozens of times. -VC
Lok Parlok (1979) Stars Jeetendra and Jaya Prada. Hindi. Approx. 3 hours. Available at Indian stores.
So you die and go to the Devaloka. Divine beings determine it's not karmically the right time and send you back. Right? Well that's just what happened to a surprised Jeetendra in this hilarious, heavenly comedy that will foil even the best of plot-hackers. Jeetendra's counterpart, a lovely apsara, is played by Jaya Prada, who gets caught in a total life/death quandary of who's-alive, who's-supposed-to-be, who's-dead-but-really isn't and could-never-be. Complete with devas who come to earth, India, and get mistaken for Hindi actors tussle with huge gold maces and chase scenes with gandharvas in silk dhotis and gold crowns. One note: this is Bollywood and their scriptwriters are no theologians, so ingest the philosophy with a grain of salt. -VC
Chandramukhi (1993) Produced by Sawan Kumar. Hindi. Stars Sreedevi and Salman Khan. Approx. 3 hours. Available at local Indian shops.
Written by top actor Salman Khan, this is a funny imitation/combination of Big, Superwoman and The Little Mermaid. Sreedevi plays the nameless daughter of an Amazonian planet Queen leader. Sree daydreams of visiting Earth, and finally is forced to travel there in search of a stolen magic feather that could cause the destruction of her planet. She meets up with a little boy who is battling with an abusive uncle trying to take his fortune. Sree grants the boy's wish of being big so he can defend himself. Predictably, Sri then falls in love with her new hero/creation.
Mostly just healthy, fun family entertainment, scriptwriters did squeeze in the quintessential Bhagavad Geeta teaching about love vs. duty as Sree has to decide between the love of her life and her duty toward protecting her planet. Also, her conscience is pricked that she is dangerously toying with the boy's natural karmic pattern. Enjoy. -VC
Jagadeka Veerudu Atiloka Sundari (1990) Stars Sreedevi and Chiranjeevi. Telugu. Approx 3 hours. Available at local Indian shops.
This time Sreedevi is an apsara (Hindu dancing demi-goddess from Indradeva's court) who visits Earth to prance in the snow. She loses her power ring which forces her to stay and look for it. She meets kind-hearted Chiranjeevi, a human god who protects homeless orphans. He finds the ring and uses the ring to ward off black magicians. Still, she wants her ring back and in her efforts to get it, she falls in love. So does she fly back off to her heavenly home or settle down to being Mrs. Chiranjeevi? Lightweight be assured, but it does put forward the reality of inner worlds and the idea that virtue is a power. -VC
The Barbarian West. Narrated by host/writer Michael Wood. Produced by Maryland Public Television and Central Independent Television, UK. 57 min. US $29.95 Order from: Ambrose Video Publishing Inc. 1290 Ave. of Americas, Suite 2245, N.Y., N.Y. 10104.
Taking the Eastern perspective of life, Wood leads us through Western history from its Greco/Roman beginnings to Sir Francis Bacon's and momentous treatise declaring science's supremacy over God. Wood says this is where the West really got off-track, into matter, away from spirit. Final frames of this uncomplimentary portrait of Western societies-and their claims of superiority over Eastern cultures-are cuts from NASA spaceships to a worship scene in Meenaskhi temple, South India, where Wood suggests real civilization has been flourishing for millennia. I saw this movie with a group of Indians. Many welled up with tears of pride at seeing India so forcefully appreciated for its spirituality and culture. A must for building Hindu/Indian pride and dismantling West-is-best mentality in youth and adults.
India Empire of the Spirit. Narrated by host/writer Michael Wood. Produced by Maryland Public Television and Central Independent Television, UK. 57 min. US $29.95 Order from: Ambrose Video Publishing Inc. 1290 Ave. of Americas, Suite 2245, N.Y. N.Y. 10104.
Finally, a big-bucks production on Hinduism that is sophisticated, intelligent, takes the Hindu side and wryly calls the West "barbarians" and the British "invaders who left few cultures of the world intact."
This and Barbarian West are part of a superb six-part series on world civilizations called Legacy. Opening scenes of a Kumbha Mela show 15 million Hindus wading into the Ganges. Wood narrates: "History is full of empires of the sword, but India alone created an empire of the spirit." Great for youth to see to nurture Hindu self-respect.
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