ग़ुलाम
After the surprisingly unviolent Ram Lakhan, watching the excessively violent Ghulam ("slave") was - dare I say it - a slap in the face. This frustrating movie is the proverbial "little girl with a little curl" - when it's good, it's very good, but its weaker moments are horrid indeed.
Siddhu (Aamir Khan) is a sometime amateur boxer, a petty criminal, and a layabout, haunted by troubling memories of his father (Dalip Tahil), a one-time freedom fighter who died a violent death when Siddhu was a boy. Siddhu's Dongri neighborhood is terrorized by the hot-headed extortionist entrepreneur Raunak Singh, or "Ronnie" (Sharat Saxena), for whom Siddhu performs occasional thug-duty, delivering messages and roughings-up to anyone reluctant to do Ronnie's bidding. After winning the heart of a sad young woman named Alisha (Rani Mukherjee), Siddhu meets a social worker named Hari (Akshay Anand), who is trying to galvanize beleaguered members of the community into legal action against Ronnie. After he unwittingly delivers Hari into a trap laid by Ronnie, Siddhu is inspired to take up Hari's cause. But Siddhu's brother Jai (Rajit Kapoor) reminds Siddhu that their father might not have been the great man Siddhu remembers, and calls into question the very foundation of Siddhu's righteous beliefs.
The worst parts of Ghulam are so bad that they are hard to watch. The motorcycle gang that features an embarrassing squealy caricature of an effeminate man is bad enough, and the gang's reappearance toward the film's end is particularly stupid. The violent scenes are too numerous, and too interminable - Siddhu's showdown with Ronnie at the movie's climax is especially improbable and egregious. And if I gave star ratings to movies, any movie that features a boxing match would automatically be docked at least one star. (At least in Ghulam, the boxing match is merely gratuitious, rather than a proxy for real achievement - or worse, redemption - as it in that unbearable genre of movies that are actually about boxing.)
Ghulam is redeemed somewhat by the contrast in its well-wrought characterization of the two brothers. Jai is the clean-cut, educated brother in spectacles and khakis. He contrasts sharply with Siddhu's leather and chains, and rough Tapori dialect - to all appearances, he is far more like Siddhu's idealized memory of their father, the "bespectacled master." Yet Jai puts all that class and education to work as Ronnie's accountant, cooking the tyrant's books and laundering his extortionate earnings. Siddhu, for all his thuggish affectation, proves to have the stouter heart and the purer conscience, in a pleasing (if somewhat facile) turnabout of stereotype. Even Alisha, clearly attracted to bad boys who feed her fantasy of liberation from her penthouse prison, only falls for Siddhu after he demonstrates his true nature by saving a rival's life. Siddhu is the descendant of both the Angry Young Man character perfected by Amitabh Bachchan in the 1970s, and the sort of Tapori trickster embodied by Anil Kapoor in Ram Lakhan.
And so it is fitting, and in hindsight not at all surprising, that Siddhu's great triumph is not that he musters the courage to testify against Ronnie in court - Hari's righteous quest turns out to be a bit of a red herring - but rather that he incites his neighbors to riot in a physical and violent defeat of Ronnie and his gang. To me and my ordered, Western perspective, the violence of this victory is unsatisfying. But I have to acknowledge, as I often do as a student of Indian movies, that I am not the target audience, and what I personally think is the correct course would not be the most effective course for people menaced by the likes of Ronnie. In the movie, Ronnie's case is adjourned for a weekend, setting up his climactic confrontation with Siddhu; I know that in real life, a more likely outcome would be for the slow wheels of justice to creep along for a decade or more while he continues his reign of terror. And so the violent solution is perhaps the only solution that would ring true to Ghulam's Indian audience.
The appeal of the stars carries the movie a long way too. Aamir Khan's performance is, as usual, both physical and soulful, and Rani Mukherjee, while still very young, is thoroughly cute. Their appeal is highlighted in the movie's best song, "Aati kya Khandala," which features Aamir singing his own part, and which is adorable; I especially love it when they dance next to the Buddha sculpture. Somewhat less effective, but still pleasant, are the two - not just one - romantic songs with scenes shot in Switzerland. Of the minor characters, I particularly liked Akshay Anand as Hari, as well as Sharat Saxena as Ronnie (he does quite well with a character whose vein-popping apoplexy is a bit overdone). I also enjoyed Siddhu's lawyer (Mita Vasisht). Her performance makes me wonder whether they offer "Shabana Azmi" classes in acting school; if so, she appears to have studied very hard.
Mita/Shabana. :)
All I remember of the film is 'Aati kya Khandala'. Obviously, it was a big hit.
I think I have erased the rest of the film from my memory, mainly due to the violence.
Posted by: Banno | September 01, 2011 at 10:57 AM
Thanks Banno! I'm finding that as long as I am not watching it, I can filter out the violence and just remember the parts I enjoyed!
Posted by: carla | September 01, 2011 at 10:02 PM
I also seem to have erased the film from my memory, I don't remember anything except for "Aati Kya Khandala", "Aankhon Se Tune" and some very violent scenes.
Posted by: Limette | September 02, 2011 at 08:43 AM
Yep, this film is hopelessly forgettable, like a lot of other films that aren't famous for their story but for one song that became a hit. Like I told you on IM, thinking that this and Mangal Pandey are the only films with Rani/Aamir jodi makes me think they should make more films together, especially seeing as his recent films are so good and they're friends, you'd think he could cast her in some awesome good part against himself.
Here's to hoping.
Posted by: sanni | September 03, 2011 at 08:38 AM
Haven't watched this movie in a long time and like all the other commenters, I seem to have forgotten about the violence as well. Mostly, I just remember being smitten with Aamir Khan in Aati Kya Khandala. I don't know if you noticed this but Ghulam is a pretty faithful adaptation of "On The Waterfront" for Indian audiences.
Posted by: zeeniebaby | September 07, 2011 at 08:47 PM
Zeeniebaby - I was afraid someone would mention *On The Waterfront* :) I read that *Ghulam* was an adaptation of it, and was embarrassed that I hadn't recognized this, because I've never really seen that film. I wasn't particularly a movie buff before I started watching Hindi movies, and the gaps in my knowledge of Hollywood often show up here. It's a shame that such a beloved classic didn't turn into a more memorable Hindi movie, though.
Posted by: carla | September 07, 2011 at 10:26 PM
I watched it yesterday because Imran do steps of the Khandala song in Mere Brother Ki Dulhan and I wanted to know the original video before watching it. Yeah, I've got serious problems.
Violence is something I truly hate, specially when the actor's face is all bathed in blood. One of the reasons of my love for masala movies is that the fights and injuries seem so false that I can't connect that with life. But Aamir all hurt and bleeding seemed very real to me...and I hated it.
Anyway, the way they sorted things out in court was sweet and I liked that no one has ever said that Mita's character was only a dreamer. They gave a lot of credit to the social worker's causes/beliefs and its power to change society, which I found admirable. Siddhu seemed happy to find out that someone knew about his faults and still had so much faith in him.
I hated Rani's dubbed voice with all my heart! At least her character didn't had so much to say, so I hadn't to hear that sweet and so un-Rani voice all the time.
It's been months since I watched "On The Waterfront", and I hadn't noticed one single similarity till the final scene. I shouted "Hey, that remembers me of that Marlon Brando movie!". Like you, I must watch more Hollywood movies...Bollywood is sucking me up!
The songs are awful. I laughed when Rani was dressed in a long red dress lying in a bed placed in the middle of a forest!
[saying one more time: I do not speak English, so pleeeease have patience with my comments. I can't speak everything I want and definitely not the way I want! ;)]
Posted by: Carol | September 16, 2011 at 07:32 PM
Carol - I love your blog and I'm delighted to have your comments here! Your English is miles better than my nonexistent Portuguese. ;)
Thanks for the observation about Siddhu's lawyer (Mita's character). I wish I had space to say more about her - the sequence where she reveals that she read him correctly from the beginning was indeed lovely.
Posted by: carla | September 20, 2011 at 10:10 PM
Watched it, and thought why is Aamir dude doing a Marlon. Watched it some more and thought oooh this is on the waterfront. Then Rani comes in with squeaky voice and I was annoyed ( I love her voice) Then I noticed, eh eh whats going on with the chemistry between these two? theres just one other person that Rani has lit up with like that, and that Anil Kapoor in Nayak. Something in the water aint right. did I like the film ....s'ok. your review is spot on to me
Posted by: prima | October 16, 2011 at 07:22 PM