P.S. Himesh gave the music, story,
money and the sex appeal to this movie. Which means he was pregnant with this
movie and when the movie came out, so did the extra flab.
Irrfan Khan enters on a melancholic
note in a deserted theater. Breaking away from all stereotypes his name is Alec
and he wears a fedora. He looks stoned and broke. That’s all you need to you know about him. In
a Mumbai autowaala se bhi worst
accent, he goes back in 1968 where a heroine in a red dress is pushed off a
building. Cut to her funeral scene where the characters are introduced one by
one. The good cop bad cop/ aadhi nangi and
puri nangi heroines, Sonali Raut and
Zara Afroz respectively. They are roomies and they both hate each other. This
is news that 2 girls don’t get along. Some generic aunty is the
landlord/manager/caretaker to the good girl once she moves to the bungalow. Next
in line is the director himself Anant Mahadevan who plays, guess? A director!
Collectively shaming all the directors both dead and alive, Anant Mahadevan is a
South import who makes it big (no pun intended) in Bollywood. Then enters our
very own Blues/Jazz/Dandiya crooner...Himess Bhai!! He plays an anorexic cop (lolmax). Like every
Bollywood cop he wears a fake black Ray Ban aviator. But hey, he wears it at
night, during rains, inside the police station and maybe even when he poops. He
has serious temper issues and is known as the “paagal of the police peepals”.
We all agree to half of that sentence. He holds a cigarette but doesn't smoke
it. Bola na, paagal hai! He gets suspended from shooting an MLA (kejru
alert) coz Gussa aa gaya tha. So
after only one and half years in jail he is set free. And for some reason Anant
signs him up for a movie. So the mad cop, who refers to raja ka nanga beta to declare his grandeur, is transformed into
Blue blazer-Yellow Pants-Rainbow Aviators-Tamil puking actor. Cut to a couple of insignificant people who I don’t
feel like writing about. Then enters, the man himself, torch bearer for Delhi
NCR, mascot of all the Gurgaon boys you ever wanted to slap the shit out of, Mr
One-Yo-is-not-cool-enough-so-I-have-two-Yos-in-my-name Honey Singaaaaa. Unlike
his songs, here in the movie, there is no statuary warning issued that he is
present so you can run away. He is a lecherous looking music composer notorious
for selling same tunes to different directors or as we popularly know, Anu
Malik. Jesse Randhawa plays his
girlfriend who makes parallel cinema. She is dusky, tall and her hair is
cropped so you believe this parallel cinema has to be an intellectual thing she
does. Then, enters a baniya looking cop in the next scene who
says heroine ko dhakka maara hai, it’s a murder.
Thank you for telling us, we were assuming she was measuring the height of
the building by jumping down with a tape. The story begins by a collage of all
these annoying turd faces into a single frame, which secretly means one of them
is the killer.
Himesh Bhai has a sautela bhai who did him wrong. Please
don’t ask me how. My attention span is worse than a hummingbird. He looks
constipated and bleached throughout the movie for some reason. The story moves
on to the shooting of a Hindi film where Himess reaches late coz he is not a
hero but a superhero (somewhere Ironman, Superman, Batman and Captain America died
a little inside). He doesn't rehearse, never puts on makeup,q never follows the script, doesn't shake
hands and generally is not civil. In short, he plays a cocky son of a bitch who
mouths corny dialogues instead of normal conversation. This will remind you of
Akshay Kumar from Once upon a time in Mumbai Dobara. Cut to the slutty heroine
accusing Mr Yo Yo ji of using her so he makes an I-AM-A-PIMP face and asks her to go to hell. Mr Yo Yo ji says
sorry with a Dairy Milk and proposes to Jesse ji in a way that every girl will
remove that part of a love story from her wish list forever. So next, on one
side of the set, Himes, another shah bhai and slutty heroine are shooting for Ujwal Nirmal Sheetal (I know you all are
thinking about that white saree scene now) and on the other side; good heroine
is shooting for another film Reena Mera
Naam. There is a fire on that set and Himes bhai rushes there to save the good
heroine. Now the good heroine is so mad in love that she quits smoking for
him. But Himes who is also in love continues to hold an unlit cigarette throughout coz he
is simply mad.
Yo Yo is now caught because he gave
the same music for two films and he laughs like a lunatic. I don’t know why.
You also please don’t try and figure out why. Now both the shitty films release
on the same day. In spite of the transparent wet white saree playing the lead
in the movie, Ujwal Nirmal Sheetal flops
because the director of the other movie plays dirty tactics with the help of
Irrfan Khan. Now, a very angry Himes bhai calls up that director and threatens
him by telling him a medical condition he has, he pees more blood than the
director has in his body. (UTI, bro). Now there is a post award The Great
Gatsbhai themed party where the slutty heroine seduces Himes. He tells her he
is a 40 year old virgin like Salman and refuses to even friend zone her. Then
begins a song where everyone looks high as shit and dancing to ice cream khaungi. (I am trying hard to
not crack jokes on that). Courtesy puraani
dushmani, the actresses trash talk and start a catfight (yay!) and the good
girl’s ex breaks it up (nay). Cut to the scene where the slutty heroine falls
off the roof. We have come to the beginning now. Now this scene has been played
over 300 times in the move for no reason. Next we see the funeral scene again
where her coffin is buried in the graveyard. The coffin looks like it has been
designed by Maganlal Dresswala. The
question arises, who did it? Who? Do I give a shit? Obviously No!
Now I dare you to watch this
movie. I double dare you to watch it till the end because I didn't. If you
manage to sit till the end and tell me who did it, I promise I will take you
out for dinner. If you are a fan of Himesh or Yo Yo for any reason, I will take
you to a shrink
P.S. My guess is, that the killer
is the person who doesn't wear a Fedora. Now go figure.



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