Parineeti
Chopra’s livewire Meeta doesn’t become the victim of what initially looks like
a ‘taming of the shrew’ story, while Sidharth Malhorta’s charming Nikhil doesn’t
make of her the demand to conform. Hasee
toh Phasee is enchanting in the sense that it gives Bollywood romance that
lovable twist which was indeed long overdue. Set against a big fat Indian
wedding and a herd of annoying relatives that cannot be done away with, Hasee toh Phasee pleases by critiquing
what it seems to exalt. It’s indeed one of the very first commercial Hindi
films to foreground the hegemony of the family and the pressure it unnecessarily
exerts on those who are different. I am absolutely delighted that Karan Johar,
the devoted perpetrator of lachrymose family dramas in Bollywood, has broken
out of that bubble world to debunk what he had been promoting so far. It’s
indeed praiseworthy that Johar is trying to break out of his kind of cinema, as
already attested by his endorsement of Lunch
Box, last year. Two other names, Anurag Kashyap (who has also penned the
dialogues) and Vikramaditya Motwane, who have joined hands with Vivek Agarwal
and Johar to produce this film, might give you an idea that Hasee toh Phasee is no run of the mill
Bollywood rom-com. Director Vinil Mathew’s choice of title, however, seems a
tad misleading. Hasee toh Phasee
sounds frivolous; but, the film has a profundity which the title doesn’t give
the slightest inkling of.
Nikhil’s
appeal lies not in his looks (as was expected from the devastatingly debonair Sidharth
Malhotra), but in his integrity of character. Malhotra subtly downplays his
Greek God charm to get into the skin, heart and soul of the character which is
truly modern, progressive, yet deeply rooted. No! Not in traditions. Nikhil’s strength
as well as vulnerability comes from his mature take on relationships and his
deep humaneness. And that makes him the most desirable Valentine this year!
Meeta’s queerness, which strikes you at the very outset, is sustained throughout
the film, though she does change into flashy ghaghra-cholis once or twice and dances to typical Punjabi wedding
songs. Her difference from other Bollywood rom-com heroines is that her tomboyishness
does not come in her way of wooing a man and make him fall in love with her.
Meeta, in a way, marks a remarkable transition of the conception of the
desirable woman Bollywood has so far projected: she is no Anjali of Kuch Kuch Hota Hai (1998), who learns to muster feminine grace and seductively dance with an unruly anchal flying in the breeze, to win the man of her dreams. The most
important twist comes in the end. Watch out for the little epilogue at the
airport.
While
in the entire ensemble cast manages to keep you at raptures all through, it is
Parineeti who takes the cake with her comic timing. Sidharth’s suavity is in
perfect rhythm with Mr. Goodness act he has to put up, and he performs with
rare panache. Adah Sharma, the dolled-up heroine of the small screen, brings
into her performance the right degree of peevishness in order to appear
irritable. The music is a slight letdown, but that does not really matter since
this film, unlike other romantic comedies, does not depend on good music to
carry forward the plot.
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