You haven't lived until you've seen Amitabh Bachchan leap out of a giant Easter egg.
Amar Akbar Anthony is a raucous, ridiculous 1970s classic farce that featured some of the era's biggest stars, including Amitabh, Rishi Kapoor, and my beloved Shabana. Wacky hijinks, angry gangsters, half-wit thugs, a blind old woman, car chases, romance, house fires, bar fights, weddings, disguises - in true masala spirit, this energetic film has a little of everything. It's highly recommended, for those who have already developed a taste for Bollywood's unique brand of silly. Just don't expect the plot to make much sense.
The story centers around three brothers, separated as children by a wild series of accidents and misfortunes that left their mother blind (and presumed dead by their father), and their father a millionaire (and presumed dead by their mother). In the first expression of the film's delightfully unsubtle theme of Indian syncretism and unity, the last time the boys are together they are sitting at the feet of a statue of Gandhi on August 15 - Indian Independence Day. The next expression of the theme is encapsualted in the boys' separate but shared fates. The eldest is adopted by a Hindu police officer, and grows up to be the same, a strong, stand-up guy called Amar (Vinod Khanna). The second is found at the steps of a cathedral, and is raised by the priest; he grows up a raucous troublemaker with a heart of gold, Anthony (Amitabh Bachchan). And the youngest is raised by a Muslim tailor, growing up to be a successful and sweet qawwal known as Akbar (Rishi Kapoor).
As the story winds toward its inevitable conclusion - the reunion of the three boys, the reversing of the partition and the creation of the ecumenical unity that, three-as-one, defeats the bad guys - each of the guys finds and falls in love with a religiously-appropriate mate. Akbar gets a spunky doctor named Salma (the adorable Neetu Singh); Anthony gets the smoldering Jenny (Parveen Babi), who turns out to be the bad guy's daughter; and Amar nets Laxmi, after saving her from an abusive brother who forced her into using her feminine charm to lure unsuspecting men so that her brother's gang could rob them. Laxmi, of course, is a very young and pouty Shabana Azmi.
One of the best features of Amar Akbar Anthony is its top-notch soundtrack, which is paired with delightful and adorable picturizations, especially Rishi Kapoor's numbers (like "Pardah hai pardah," in which he woos doctor Salma from the stage), and the wildly silly title song "Amar Akbar Anthony," in which the three brothers, finally reunited and absurdly disguised, take on the baddies. Also particularly sweet is "Humko tumse," the big love song at the end of the first half in which each of the three couples pair up - one couple rides in a horse-drawn chariot on a beach; another smooches atop a little tourist railroad car, and the third enjoys a scene of domestic bliss - Vinod Khanna relaxes in a hammock while Shabana does laundry!



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Posted by: Roberta Fosterd | January 18, 2008 at 05:57 AM
I can't believe I haven't commented on this excellent film. I adore the music, and I loved your comment:
"In the first expression of the film's delightfully unsubtle theme of Indian syncretism and unity, the last time the boys are together they are sitting at the feet of a statue of Gandhi on August 15 - Indian Independence Day."
I think this is the problem I have with Gowariker's earnestness, à la Swades and apparently, Jodhaa Akbar. He does the "message" bits with the same crude unsubtlety of the example you cite from AAA, but there is aboslutely NO WAY I could see him unbending and sticking SRK or Hrithik in a giant Easter egg. From Shree 420 to AAA, the message movies of old seemed to grok the point that you could put down the sermon cudgel from time to time and just have fun, whereas Gowariker appears to view the idea of fun with the sort of disdain the Puritans had for the concept.
Posted by: maxqnz | March 27, 2008 at 02:01 AM
max, interesting comparison between AAA and Gowarikar. Although I think there was a lot that was fun about *Lagaan* it's not the romping kind of you're talking about; and I am also starting to think that *Lagaan* may be the exception rather than the rule of Gowarikar films.
Folks - just a quick comment to everyone - I have slowed the blogging down to a trickle for the last month because of a non-blog project I got involved in that has sucked up altogether too much of my time. I finally put up a new review today and have a few more in the pipeline. I miss watching Hindi films and writing reviews for FG so I hope to be back to it at a reasonable clip soon.
Posted by: carla | March 28, 2008 at 02:05 AM
"I think there was a lot that was fun about *Lagaan* it's not the romping kind of you're talking about; and I am also starting to think that *Lagaan* may be the exception rather than the rule of Gowarikar films."
Yes, I agree that there was a lot of fun in Lagaan, and that Lagaan maybe an exception to his norm. Much of the fun came from the relationship between Bhuvan and GAuri, and was expressed in the songs, especially Radha kaise na jale. The successful integration of a decent love story also marks Lagaan apart from Swades, it seems to me.
Posted by: maxqnz | March 31, 2008 at 05:09 AM
Just took the plunge and bought this today. Have watched the first half. Am in love. God promise, am in love!
Posted by: the ppcc representative | May 08, 2008 at 06:20 AM
Did anyone else notice the plot similarities between Amar, Akbar, Anthony and Chalti Ka Naam Gaadi? Especially the end where the heroine is forced to marry the villain's son in a similar type of house. Also the imagery of the three brothers driving the same car with their wives.
Posted by: Vox_populi | July 19, 2009 at 08:20 AM