पीपली लाइव
The best political satires, like Jaane bhi do yaaro, handle challenging subjects with wry humor, and yet manage to leave the audience feeling sad and aware. Anusha Rizvi's debut film Peepli Live treads a similar delicate ground, offering a successful farce that nevertheless packs a meaningful punch.
Brothers Budhiya (Raghuvir Yadav) and Natha (Omkar Das) are struggling to stay afloat; the bank is about to foreclose on their farm. They learn of a government program that pays a substantial sum to the families of farmers who commit suicide due to debt, and Budhiya convinces the hapless, melancholy Natha that taking advantage of this program is the best way forward. A local newspaper reporter Rakesh (Nawazuddin Siddiqui) publishes a small piece about Natha's intentions, and before long the story is picked up by a star television reporter Nandita (Malaika Shenoy). A vast media circus follows Nandita into Natha's remote little village as hundreds of reporters descend hoping for a piece of the sensational "live suicider" story. But reporters aren't the only ones hoping to make hay out of Natha's plight - state politicians fighting a bitter election and even the national Minister of Agriculture, Salim (Naseeruddin Shah), all leap on the opportunity to spin the Natha story to advance their own agendas. Meanwhile, Natha is bewildered by the flurry of attention - and doesn't want to die.
A subject like the problem of farmer suicides almost has to be handled with a satirical edge, or the film would be unbearably depressing. And really Peepli Live is more about the press's sensationalist mentality and the government's fundamental insincerity than it is about farmer suicides or the plight of poor rural Indians. Budhiya and Natha, while sympathetic, seem rather indolent; they are never once shown working a field, but are often shown smoking and gabbing with their neighbors. Meanwhile the circus swarms around them. The press are so desperate for an angle that reporters shoot film of Natha's clothesline and analyze his excrement. The politicians scramble to one-up each other in disingenuous concern, showering Natha with useless gifts. Everyone capitalizes on Natha's plight - reporters grabbing ratings, electioneers grabbing votes, and even Natha's fellow villagers who pitch vendor stalls and carnival rides to entertain the visiting throngs. Peepli Live presents all of these maneuverings with a healthy dose of humor, and the movie does offer quite a few wry smiles and even genuine laughs among them.
Another of the movie's themes is the great gulf that exists between India's urban, urbane middle class and its rural poor. On this theme Peepli Live's exploration is most layered - it relies not only upon the obvious clashes of culture, but also on subtleties of casting, costuming, and performance that make the audience's experience of this disconnect almost visceral. In one scene the flawless line of trimmed whiskers of the Chief Minister's moustache presents a stark contrast to Budhiya's grizzled face and Natha's wild unkempt curls and beard. The farmers stand rooted and hunched while the slick, tall Nandita strides around them. Even the putative leader of the backward castes wears slick aviator sunglasses as he presents Natha with a gift of a television that Natha's hut lacks electricity to run. The politicians wear neat, high-quality, expensive clothes; the reporters wear slick modern-style shirts and designer jeans; the villagers wear moth-eaten sweaters and rags. In one scene, Natha slips and falls in a pile of dung, and then just gets up and keeps on walking. It reminded me of the exchange in Monty Python and the Holy Grail - "How do you know he's a king?" "He hasn't got shit all over 'im."
Among the outsiders, only Rakesh begins to see across this great gulf, and to recognize the depth of the villagers' poverty not just as a vehicle for political advancement or ratings, but as a deep injustice and a real national crisis. He takes an interest in the story of another Peepli farmer who lost his land to foreclosure, and now digs ditches just to sell the dirt - but, Nandita tells him, marketing research says the only bankable story is Natha's threatened suicide. Peepli Live deals Rakesh an unutterably cruel blow that is both sucker-punch and wake-up call to the audience. The abrupt change of tone is jarring, and yet it would be disingenuous of Peepli Live not to end with a dark and serious turn. After all, if the audience gets to laugh all the way through the story and leave feeling cheerful, we've exploited Natha's misery just as surely as Nandita, Salim, and their ilk do.
This is the first movie that will be shown at a cinema where I live, so I really look forward to it.
Posted by: Limereviews.blogspot.com | January 05, 2011 at 05:40 AM
Yes I do agree that Peepli Live touches upon many facets of media,farmer suicides but beyond a point I felt that the director was trying to repeat the point again and again, the fact is that I neither enjoyed the satire completely nor was awed by the director's vision.Its a good movie but somewhere lacked the cut from being memorable.Anyways Wonderful take! I just love the way you play with words and end up conveying the right thing :D Good Job!
Posted by: Pourmyheartout.wordpress.com | January 12, 2011 at 11:47 PM
Pour My Heart Out - thanks so much for your comments. :) I was listening to a discussion this morning on Beth & Amrita's "Masala Zindabad" podcast - their guest, Samrat, said emphatically that "Peepli Live is NOT a satire." I am not sure I agree, but if Samrat is right, perhaps the reason the satire didn't work for you is just that. What do you think of this idea, that rather than satire the film is straight-up realist (and ANGRY) storytelling?
Posted by: carla | January 14, 2011 at 02:06 PM
Yes, probably it works better off for me in that case. The point you mentioned too is very apt.As you tell, "After all, if the audience gets to laugh all the way through the story and leave feeling cheerful, we've exploited Natha's misery just as surely as Nandita, Salim, and their ilk do." I cant do anything but agree to your statement. I agree more with your take than anything else. Now that you've mentioned this, probably another watch in this mindset would get me satisfied. One thing though, please don't take long breaks from your reviews, I so eagerly wait for them! Infact your site is a trademark for excellence! This isn't flattery, do believe me!
Posted by: Pourmyheartout.wordpress.com | January 17, 2011 at 12:46 PM
You are so kind Pour My Heart Out - you've made my day. I am really, really trying to figure out how to balance all the stuff I want to do so the blog doesn't get the short end of the stick. I have three reviews in the pipeline - look for one or more of them in the next couple of days.
Posted by: carla | January 19, 2011 at 05:47 PM
I saw this movie while on a plane trip back from Europe, and I was amazed at how it brought this message to light. I have been to India, and have visited the small villages that Peepli Live portrays. I was taken right back to those villages with this movie, to the grinding, dusty air that makes your throat parched, the desperation but determination of the townsfolk, and the exploitative policies of politicians and the media. The issue of farmer suicides in India is a very real one, and having experienced the situation that many of these farmers are living, can relate to this movie very well.
Posted by: Brendan Nadeau | January 31, 2011 at 05:50 PM
I too saw this movie on a plane it was pretty good
Posted by: devis | October 29, 2011 at 12:58 PM
Trivia: the haunting presence of the poor farmer that Rakesh notices always digging dirt is a homage of sorts to Munshi Premchand's celebrated novel Godaan. Many decades ago, this beautifully written Hindi novel explored the sad plight of debt-ridden farmers as well as the great divide between urban and rural India. The old farmer in this film is even named after the protagonist of that novel, Hori Mahto. Much like his namesake, Hori in the novel fights a losing battle against debts throughout his life, and towards the end, deprived of his land, is reduced to undignified labor at a road construction.
Posted by: Deepti Sharma | December 13, 2011 at 05:31 AM
Hi Carla,
I just watched Peepli Live, and remembered to come back here and read your review: it's excellent! I'm not sure I'd have anything more or better to say than what you do. I too appreciated the tongue-in-cheek way in which you finish: indeed watching the movie does trivialise somewhat the important issue of poverty, sad to say.
Posted by: yves | January 13, 2012 at 10:34 AM