Just how differently can you stage the gratingly familiar scenario of a boy looking at a girl, being stricken by a thunderbolt, and then clambering past the ramparts of her initially resistant heart? Here’s what Aishwarya R Dhanush does in her oddly titled first feature, 3. Ram, sitting astride his bike in the pouring rain, sees Janani crouched beside her bicycle, struggling with the chain that’s broken loose. He dismounts and extends a chivalrous hand. She’s grateful. But when he asks her which school she goes to (they’re both teenagers), she walks away. He finds out and begins to follow her, even to the tuition class she attends. He looks at her. She looks away. Then one day, she looks back at him. Could this, finally, be love? It isn’t, unfortunately. She walks up to him on the street, interrupting his ritual of following her home, and requests him to stop. He does. He’s not there in class the next day. He doesn’t follow her home either. The day after, too, he’s not in class, at least not where he usually sits – but he’s in a row behind. She sees him. She smiles. His presence did nothing for her, but his absence has made her feel something. Falling in love, sometimes, is that simple.
This kind of sensitivity is typically the terrain of the female writer, the female filmmaker. It’s not that men cannot be sensitive, but at least in Tamil cinema, most of whose directors are male, we’ve grown accustomed to an overwhelming answer to the question: “Why did he fall in love with her?” And we’ve grown equally accustomed to the exaggerated answer, that it was this “cute” trait or that one, something that leapt out and smacked him on the nose and declared itself the reason for his initial attraction, the electric spark that surged into a thunderbolt. And here’s Aishwarya R Dhanush telling us that, sometimes, there’s no major reason – maybe just a minor one, like the fact that he’s a boy and she’s a girl and they happen to be of a similar age and in similar surroundings. Aishwarya tends to lay on “poetic touches” with a trowel (and her segues from the past to the present are especially ungainly, a little too symmetric, as if closing off a loop with a shoe lace), but she succeeds in planting before our eyes a young couple completely convincing in love.
Dhanush plays Ram as a standard-issue Selvaraghavan protagonist, the kind of dark-skinned boy who falls for the fair girl and becomes stalkerishly obsessed with her – but the smallish twist here is that he comes from a well-off family, and Janani (Shruti Haasan) belongs to a lower-middle-class household. (Though you wouldn’t know it from her unexpectedly extravagant wardrobe.) This role reversal creates a bit of conflict when Ram is revealed to be English-challenged, even though his father (Prabhu, who’s twice Dhanush’s size and makes a very funny joke about it) speaks the language very well. There’s a passing mention that Ram’s coarsening is the result of his hanging out with poorer kids at the playground, but I suspect it has more to do with keeping the actor’s fan base happy (besides, of course, that Selvaraghavan influence). There’s an interesting thought-experiment to be conducted in a parallel-dimension movie where Dhanush speaks perfect English and Shruti speaks like him. Why should boys have all the fun? Isn’t it time girls, too, began to spout the slang of the street (and no, not only while playing prostitutes)?
Anyway, she gives him her number. Her father sees him following her and slaps him, and her eyes fill with tears. Then, in the necessary Ilayaraja-homage stretch, as Naan thedum sevvandhi poovidhu leaps out of a radio, he lands up outside her house and says he loves her. She says she loves him too, somewhat exasperatedly, but later she asks him for a ride on his bike, but only so far as the end of the street – it wouldn’t do for others to see them together. Their feelings intensify over chaste kisses and telephone calls and a brief separation, and she begins to lie to her parents. These passages in love only sound like events, like huge happenings, but Aishwarya stages them so uneventfully, with such tossed-off grace, that we seem to be watching snapshots from a fading memory album (which, in a way, is what the film turns out to be). The falling-in-love portion (along with a bit of the being-in-love portion) of 3 has to count as a reasonably remarkable achievement. We know things cannot stay happy forever, in this amber-encased idyll, and we wait, with a certain amount of dread, to see when (and how) things will go wrong.
Soon enough, our fears come true – in more ways than one. Things begin to go wrong, after the school-going segment, not just for the couple but for the film itself (this is as good a point as any to insert a spoiler alert), which morphs into a very different kind of movie, as if mirroring Ram’s descent into a very different kind of personality. And this is frustrating – in more ways than one. Dhanush’s character begins to remind us of the one he just played in Mayakkam Enna. But more importantly, we find ourselves trapped in a movie where our reactions, increasingly, are telegraphed by the opening words of its most famous song. The deaf sister speaks. There’s a marriage in a nightclub. There’s a dead dog. There’s a forehead-streak of ash to signify widowhood in a modern young woman who doesn’t mind getting married in a nightclub. There’s a superhero-like fight in a car park. There are long-held and terribly indulgent shots of the lead actors succumbing to bursts of feeling (and Shruti Haasan simply doesn’t have the skills, yet, to carry off emotionally draining close-ups). And there are holographic demons. Or something.
Aishwarya does hint at this spooky development in a couple of early scenes, where Janani appears to be dreaming and hallucinating, to the accompaniment of neon-light effects and blood-curdling soundtrack noise. And if we were to be charitable to a first-time filmmaker, we might remember other films that shaped themselves according to the contours of their central conceits. David Fincher’s Zodiac, after a while, began to devote itself to depictions of nothingness in order to reflect an investigation that had begun to yield nothing, and over here, Karu Pazhaniappan’s Pirivom Sandhippom lost its sparkle and crawled down to the point of catatonia in order to help us experience the ennui of its near-catatonic heroine. It’s a terrific idea, in theory, to make a bipolar film – “poles apart,” as the suspiciously young doctor says, in its first and second halves – in order to focus on a protagonist who is diagnosed as bipolar. Perhaps on paper it isn’t preposterous that the story careens wildly between the (relatively) naturalistic and the screamingly cinematic. But it’s very difficult to digest this transition on screen. The director, so much at home while detailing the precious inconsequentialities of romance, begins to founder while narrating an actual story, packed with dramatic consequence.
What we remember, then, are the occasional flourishes, which promised so much more. The affectionate scenes between Dhanush and Prabhu. The uninhibited way Janani refers to her father-in-law as Uncle (and not as appa or mama, which is why that ash-streaked forehead is so uncharacteristic). The beautiful scene where Rohini, playing Janani’s mother, sees her daughter for the first time after marriage and seizes up with a welter of emotion. (Is it that the daughter got married without their blessing? That she destroyed their lives, their dreams, in order to live the life of her dreams? Is it that she is now ensconced in a lavish lifestyle so removed from the one she knew earlier? I wished the parents, and the wisecracking friend played by Sivakarthikeyan, had been given more to do, had been folded into the story more organically. We lose sight of them, and the film becomes airless, with its relentless focus on the boxed-in leads.) And let’s not forget the wonderfully unfussy scene where Janani attempts to have sex with a deranged Ram, while he cowers in fear. We’re used to these episodes in Bhagyaraj films, where the setup is milked for comic effects, but here it’s the utterly normal situation of a wife, fed up with a dry spell, wanting to be made love to. I couldn’t help wondering if a male director would have dreamed this up.
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Aparna
April 13, 2012
Didn’t like the movie at all. But lurrrved your review 🙂
A fan
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Rashmi
April 13, 2012
Oh, this film sounds fascinating! Now where can i find a copy with sub-titles?
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Sinduja
April 13, 2012
“There’s a forehead-streak of ash to signify widowhood in a modern young woman who doesn’t mind getting married in a nightclub. ”
🙂 Good one!
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KayKay
April 13, 2012
My friends who saw it had warned me about the schizophrenic nature of the movie as well. I hope this isn’t Dhanush’s umpteenth attempt at playing psycho. What’s this guy trying to be, the next Pratap Pothan 🙂
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Manojh
April 13, 2012
“Dhanush’s character begins to remind us of the one he just played in Mayakkam Enna.”
– Exactly what I felt.
Didn’t it irk you in the second half that Janani could so easily let things go with just an “Enkitta ippalam seriya pesa maatengara, Ram”, when she clearly knew there was something strange going on. Till then the couple were shown to be so understanding of each other and suddenly that seemed to have disappeared all of a sudden just to move the story arc ahead. How could she just not talk to him?
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kaali shanmugam (@kaalishan)
April 14, 2012
‘dark-skinned boy’,’English-challenged’..who gives a damn about all these trivialities..maybe only those who see these as ‘defining traits’ or sth..and btw,dont wonder much..number of male directors have dreamed that up..dont have to go too far..even in mayakkam enna there is a sequence where richa initiates…..
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brangan
April 14, 2012
Rashmi: That’s a million-dollar question 🙂
Manojh: Yeah, the breakdown of communication between the couple was very odd. Some oddities you can explain away. For instance, when Sivakarthikeyan disappears from the movie, it irked me in the “screenplay sense” – that a character has been lost track of, that he’s been dumped. But if we think about it from a real-life sense, it’s okay, because we do have friends from school that we lose touch with and who disappear from our lives. But this breakdown of communication was an oddity I couldn’t explain away. The film was a curious mix of some really great stuff and some really WTF-y things.
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rameshram
April 14, 2012
im an entj
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Aurora Vampiris
April 14, 2012
isfj
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vijay
April 16, 2012
Aishwarya seems to have picked up the bipolar feature from her mentor Selvaraghavan allright.
I have not seen 3 , but it couldn’t be as bipolar as Aayirathil Oruvan I bet.
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Ganesh Jeyaraman
April 16, 2012
‘The film was a curious mix of some really great stuff and some really WTF-y things’
Completely agree! and what an honest and sincere review that is!
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Mia
April 16, 2012
I haven’t seen the movie. But this: “His presence did nothing for her, but his absence has made her feel something. Falling in love, sometimes, is that simple.”
Wow!! Amazing writing, sir!
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Aiyer
April 16, 2012
this review is good… wonderful analysis of the characters… way to go.. B.Rangan !
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Krishnaa EC
April 16, 2012
Re: Dark-skinned hero, fair heroine–I am so so tired of this in popular Tamil movies. Whatever happened to our dark and beautiful heroines?
And women falling in love with their stalkers? Puhleeze. It is exactly this kind of thing that encourages eve-teasing..
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PENELOPE
April 17, 2012
Was all over the place . No “voice”, lotsa vocabulary, For heavens’ sakes selva has a pov. And she, she lacks Sarika’s traumatized eyes, that air of bewilderment, the spoke in her heart twisting all the while.
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sriram
April 17, 2012
cant stop laughing, BR
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sara
April 17, 2012
BR – it appears to me that you were looking specifically for feminine sensitivity in the film to highlight and pounced upon the love-due-to-absence motif. Doesn’t this occur in other films as well? most notably Alaipayudhey?
It appears to me that the filmmaker was `carrying so much baggage’ getting into the film that it has resulted in a rather incoherent narration.
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Mia
April 17, 2012
Sometimes, real-life constraints do hit the screenplay. Having watched the movie, though it was quite abrupt, the way Sivakartikeyan’s character gets dumped – in some show on tv, Dhanush was referring to how the plan was to include the guy in the kolaveri song as well, but did not work out since he Siva was too busy with Marina at that time. Dhanush explained that despite talking to the producer/director of Marina, it was difficult to get Siva onboard on those dates.
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brangan
April 18, 2012
sara: Okay, my bad. People like Mani Ratnam and Gautham and even Selvaraghavan do have these non-macho moments. I was talking about the typical Tamil-film director (the more massy movies), like “Santhosh Subramanaim” where guys fall for loosu-ponnu’s. (But that said, even “Alaipaayuthey” had them miss each other only after they sorta fell in love and then chose to part.)
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vijay
April 18, 2012
And there is one thing which even a female director cannot change- the falling in love at first glance by the boy. Funny how after all these years, that’s all it takes to fall in love, whether it is Alaipaayudhe or Vinnai thaandi varuvaaya or 3 or whatever.
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UPN
April 29, 2012
Fantastic first paragraph! i think this is as fine a review as any that one will read apropos “3”. Very few movie reviewers in India have the kind of articulate elegance and insight that you have. Last year i’d become so interested in repeat views of the audio-visual voodoo of Kolaveri Di that i’d written a full-length review of the song..anyway,this is the first time that i’ve read the phrase “reasonably remarkable”! And why the doubts about the finer unadulterated sensitivites of male directors? If i didn’t know beforehand who the director of “Zubeida” was, then i’d have admitted after watching the film that a female director might very well have helmed that movie….tc
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Hermoine Granger
May 3, 2012
Just saw the movie. I buy that the two lead characters are in love, but the casting could be better. I don’t know if girls who look like Shruti Hassan in real life would fall in love with guys who look like Dhanush. A guy with a more manlier presence would have made the story more believable. There were other minor atmospheric glitches. The marriage in a nightclub seemed contrived as these two did not seem to belong there at any point (even in the later scene). For a mother who so badly wants to go to the US, there were no major ambitions. (Did Shruti have to write the GRE? Was her father getting a job? Some treatment for the sister?)
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Priyanka Karandikar
May 8, 2012
Most boring movie. I did not like it one bit!
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sridharmahadevan
May 20, 2012
It is just beyond me that they call this 2 hr cluelessness a movie! I never thought that there would be a day I will say this – Raincoat was better than this crap. Anjaneya had more cinema than this drone. If not for the big names, no distributor would have touched this “I dont want to call it a film” with anything. Truly a sad day for Tamil cinema. I saw this aishwarya rajinikanth in Sivagami pethachi dance bharathanatyam some years ago. Even with utmost twisting of natyashastra I wouldnt be able to classify whatever she did as BN. Lousy dancing of TR Rajakumari in Haridas can be termed divine in comparison. This attempt by her at making a film was worse than that attempt by her to dance. At the end of the movie if you are able sit through it you will either be depressed or be filled with Kolaveri (couldnt help not using it 🙂 at the gross waste of your time! If this is the state of the viewer I cant even imagine the torment the national award winner would have had to go through. This movie at one stroke disproves both theories of human origins – genetics and intelligent design!! Yes! I was deeply affected as I love both Kamal sir and Rajni sir and their movies.
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lo'real
May 24, 2012
I thought your review of the movie ..oops.. 3 …was much more true than the original review …. except those scenes of sivakarthikeyan and the music .. I couldn’t like anything in this trash…. Couldn’t bear shruthi hassan on the screen….with all those odd clothes… and her tamizh sucked even more…. aishwarya… she can just stop plainly directing any more movies and wasting money.. she doesnt clearly have even an iota of that intelligence… paavam Dhanush….
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Subashini
August 14, 2012
That was indeed such a detailed and interesting review you have there and u took note of the women’s perspective. Personally, loved the movie. Loved the sizziling chemistry, ‘500 days of summer’ style story telling, coherent screenplay. Been a long time since I saw something like this in mainstream tamil cinema. Shruti Hassan’s acting is an eye-sore frankly, she needs more lessons for sure in serious scenes. Loved Dhanush, became a huge fan of him since this one. .. totally with you on those baseless ‘ash-streaked forehead’ and wedding @ disco, but can cut a slack for a debut director…
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Srinivasagopalan
August 15, 2012
In case you haven’t found it already, http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-dHw1OD3EdM
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digerpaji
November 2, 2012
Really amazing movie…but very depressing man…i am depressed 3 days after watching the movie, but that also tells u how involving and amazing the work is…its a piece of art, but not for the weak hearted…i am very sad after watching this movie…they need to release an alternate ending.
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Amit Joki
January 22, 2016
“These passages in love only sound like events, like huge happenings, but Aishwarya stages them so uneventfully, with such tossed-off grace, that we seem to be watching snapshots from a fading memory album “ can you explain how it was uneventful?
I would like to know how you’d have directed those. Because I felt it was completely normal screenplay and I couldn’t discern your “uneventful, tossed off grace” such usage of words.
How would you perceive such scene should have filmed? I’d really love to know. By the way, have you not been offered to review a film before it’s out, so that they could make some changes?
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