Imtiaz Ali might have attempted
something really “different” as it is understood in the Bollywood parlance, but
the hatke endeavour gives in as the
plot unfurls a romantic journey, much too sanitized, much too idealistic, much
too ‘feel good’, as we have witnessed it innumerable times in the past. It’s true
that it has not become another Jab We Met
for it adopts the road movie genre with a certain degree of seriousness,
redirecting the spotlight from intricately decked up interiors, designer
clothes and costume jewellery and pricey cars to the geographical diversity of
the country, ordinary wearable clothes bought from roadside shops, and a shabby
truck. But how different is it anyway? O yes, the ending! But, wasn’t the
ending already expected, given that mainstream Bombay Cinema, after the
economic liberalization, barely ever had marriages across different classes?
But, from another perspective, Highway does introduce a scathing
critique of bourgeois morality, its aspirations for a ‘good life’, and family
values. While all these appear refreshing, a ‘criminal’ truck driver with a
golden heart is not a new invention! Rather it’s a reiteration of a stereotype.
The film seems to revel in self-glory for having been able to confront the
bourgeois audience’s assumption that a truck driver cannot be ‘good’. This is
very similar to the notion that a prostitute is bound to be 'immoral', indisputably 'evil'. That’s why
Bombay Cinema has time and again indulged in self-eulogy every time they had a ‘good’,
‘loving’, ‘sacrificing’, ‘motherly’ prostitute, as if a prostitute cannot be any
of these. In this sense, Highway
becomes the victim of the very ideas it sought to disrupt.
And, the innocent daughter of a
stinking rich family, disgusted with wealth and the hypocrisies associated with
the demand for social politeness is an even older stereotype! The runaway
princess who falls in love with a tramp is so deeply etched in our psyche, that
Alia Bhatt’s super candy-floss Veera does not surprise. It’s a different issue
altogether that she has given a marvellous performance, unexpected after the
rather glitzy breezy role in her debut film.
The final showdown scene could
have been more subtle and nuanced, and Veera need not have explicated the obvious.
It’s indeed interesting how Veera returns to the hills, gets involved with an
industry, and abandons the comfort of a plush home and a ‘secure’ marriage.
But, in no way, does the film leave a lasting impression.