What happens
when you are faced with a grave decision of either turning the life support
machine off or giving your loved one’s organs a fair chance, to fight it out for
themselves?
Every step
you take is weighed down by the pressure of a huge block, piling on your
already bending back. Life as you know it, becomes slow - And that’s what Shoojit
Sircar’s movie October may be – slow, yet beautiful.
Shuili
Iyer, played by debutant Banita Sandhu and Dan (Varun Dhawan) are hotel
management interns. There is no bond between them initially to write about in
the books.
A freak
accident finds Dan unexplainably drawn and attached to his bed ridden colleague
Shuili, and how a bond with no previous
foundation is born, is what October is about.
Varun
Dhawan has played eccentric Dan to the hilt. He’s maintained a consistency in
his character’s idiosyncrasy and the complexity of a 21 year old, unlike that in Tamasha (In spite of my undying
love for Ranbir and Imitiaz) where the character changes as per the demand of
the locale and lyrics.
Dan’s
aggressive nature set in by boredom and continuously doing the grave yard shift
gets him into a lot of trouble. He is that person we all know, who means well,
yet can’t please anyone.
While watching
the film, at no point did Dan leave me behind in his journey, a superstar never
reared his ugly head. That, I think is the most commendable thing any actor can
do.
Varun
Dhawan, with this performance will prove that while he can climb onchi
buildings jab lift teri band hai, he can also hold your hand gently as you
patiently wait with him in the hospital room.
When Juhi Chaturvedi the writer of the film was asked "what is so special about Dan?" She said, “If there is something called unconditional love, something called surrender, something called ‘purity of emotions,’ like when you do things knowing that there is nothing you are going to get in return, Dan is the kind of character who will force you to believe in that kind of love.”
Banita
Sandhu is a risk taker. Not to choose songs, bikinis, beautiful locals for a
debut, but instead, a film with three dialogues, a hospital bed, and
prosthetics for a disfigured face, takes guts.
I believe
she’s created enough mystique about herself for people to want to see more of
what she’s got. Her stillness and silence speak volumes.
The dry
humour in Juhi's writing is situational and the lack of melodrama in
any emotional scene, prevents you from falling apart at the seams. This, I
think has left many confused. What you feel is a grey space. You feel for the
characters, but we’ve been taught that breakdowns are not credible without
tears. Gitanjali Rao’s brilliant performance as a confused, loving, grieving
mother holds you together. There are no songs, scenes or dialogues reminiscing the
good old days, forcing the audience to reflect on the harshness that life has
vetted out. It’s all a matter of fact. Shit happens, life steps in it, out
of it and then walks on, taking it's stench along.
The background score is not distracting and Shantanu Moitra’s
melody in Theher Ja, has been on a loop in my life for a while.
The one consistent
thing written about this film is that, it is mind numbingly slow & pretentious.
However, I’d like to point out, the pace picks up every time the scene is not
about Shuili or her family but calms back like a receding wave, when it becomes about
them. This is the stark difference, between the lives of those directly affected
and bystanders – period.
The editor
Chandrashekhar Prajapati has done a commendable job editing, letting scenes
breathe in silence. Less is more.
But if silence in Udaan and Lootere made you uncomfortably
shifty, then I suggest you give this one a miss too and go drink at your local
bar instead, there’ll be plenty of action there.
October is
true to its tagline – It’s not a love story, it’s a story about love.
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