Movie Review: Aditya Chopra's Befikre
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More often than not we as an audience crib about the
attempted romantic comedy that turned unnecessarily gooey towards the second
half. In essence, we rarely find a true rom-com made in Bollywood. Of course,
we love the films irrespective, but Aditya Chopra seems to have been listening.
And with Befikre he addresses precisely that. This is the Befikre’s biggest
strength and the steepest fall.
Chopra, who had taught romance to most of the ‘90s
generation with Dilwale Dulhaniya Leh Jayenge, comes up with a screenplay that
deals with love as seen by today’s urban generation. The classical love is out
of the window, ‘living in’ is no big deal and neither is that one-night stand,
once a topic of great emotional turmoil. To make things more believable, Chopra
sets the film in France. There are obvious benefits to a no-strings-attached
relationship being set in Europe – Indians might just accept that it’s possible
there. Like our lead girl Shyra’s (Vaani Kapoor) mother, played by the Ayesha
Raza, says in a key scene in the film, “French hone ka kuch toh faida utha”.
Why Ayesha says that is something you need to watch the film for. But whatever
leads up the dialogue is pretty entertaining.
Befikre truly sees Aditya Chopra exploring new turfs as a
writer and director. Apart from the topic, he also chooses a non-linear
narrative to tell his story. He starts with present day, goes back in time,
comes back to present day, goes back in time… and if someone is not quite
giving the film the attention it needs, he or she might just lose track.
Befikre much, I wonder!
To start with, Chopra’s two protagonists look poles apart in
personalities. He is a guy from Delhi, she is a French girl born to Indian
parents. But as the film progresses you find interesting similarities. Which is
what gets them together. There is a streak of insanity and befikre-ness that
gets them together. They jump onto the bed and soon move in. Hell breaks loose
soon. It is not easy to live with someone.
Befikre deals with multiple ideas – fast moving
relationships, the friend-zone etc. And it also breaks stereotypes. So an
investment banker could be fun too, apart from being rich.
Chopra’s biggest assets in this journey - Ranveer Singh,
Vaani Kapoor, and Sharat Katariya. The
inimitable Ranveer bounces like a ball that is charged with endless
energy. He is back to playing the ‘Delhi ka launda’ six years after Band Baaja
Baaraat, and he nails it with élan. There is this scene early in the film when
he hits a club and tries his luck with girls there. His expression on being
rejected – priceless. Vaani Kapoor shows incredible spunk. She matches Ranveer,
step to step, not just in dance moves but overall performance. A tall ask! She
even speaks French. Now I am not a judge of the French accent, but she does
sound perfect.
And Sharat Katariya, who co-writes the dialogues for the
film! Chopra and Katariya manage to keep the lingo just perfect, only failing
when they need to show the lead man actually performing as a stand-up. That’s
when you wish they got an actual stand-up writer… one who could write good
jokes.
As mentioned right in the beginning, Chopra’s attempt to
keep the comedy going is what Befikre’s biggest fall. As he moves towards the
final act, Chopra evidently runs out of ideas. And suddenly you see him doing a
Sajid Khan. It almost reminded me of Humshakals with people jumping over each
other. Err, that’s not funny! Not entertaining. And nowhere does it befit the
genre.
Befikre in based on a thin plot, made attractive with
interesting characters. Chopra brings in a technical team together that makes
the film look good. It has been shot beautifully and edited well. It is a rom-com and hence we all know what
the ending would be. It would be stupid to except anything else. Watch if you
like the genre, Ranveer, Vaani or just want to have a good time. You still need
more reasons to watch? Well, there is at least a spectacular one for Ranveer’s
female fan following. Butt, obvious!
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