There are many ways to make masala movies. You can serve them straight up, the way Prabhu Dheva does. Or you can distance yourself and refract the whole thing through a po-mo prism, the way Anurag Kashyap did in his Gangs of Wasseypur diptych. But in Bullett Raja, Tigmanshu Dhulia is after something else altogether. He wants to make a “realistic” masala movie. This put-everything-in-a-blender genre of cinema derives from our myths, and is, therefore, inevitably the stuff of far-out fantasy – but here, Dhulia asks: “What if I rooted my story in the real world, in the midst of real issues? What if I want to stage, say, Haasil, with masala flourishes, making the everyman hero something of a superman?” This is not a bad idea. The masala movie is about the only kind of commercial Hindi cinema that acknowledges the world beyond the cities, and if you can invest that kind of story with the texture, the layers that a director like Dhulia brought to Paan Singh Tomar, then we could have the best of both worlds, a movie that appeals to the audience member who wants only to be entertained as well as the audience member who wants to be entertained sensibly.
The plot of Bullett Raja is pure masala – its narrative motor is revenge. The constituent elements are pure masala too. There’s a 40-plus hero (Raja Mishra, played by Saif Ali Khan) posing as a “young man,” still looking for employment. His family includes a younger sister who exists simply to be harassed by rowdies and thus provide her hero-brother just cause for flexing his muscles. And there’s his friend and sidekick Rudra (Jimmy Shergill) – as he puts it, the “Shashi Kapoor” to his Amitabh Bachchan. And this bromance is compared to the one in Sholay, speaking of which, the leader of a gang of dacoits requests a dance by Bipasha Basu, presumably a Mehbooba-like number. Then there’s the entirely expendable heroine (Mitali, played by Sonakshi Sinha), whose character, for a while, resembles that of Etta Place in Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid, another bromance that had little use for a “heroine.” More masala reminders come from lines that carry the heft of myth – like the one where a villain says, “Isi roop mein lautenge aur pralay macha denge,” or when Raja says, “Brahman rootha to Raavan” – and from the action scene set around the cyclist going round in circles in a local competition, the way Manoj Kumar did so memorably in Shor, singing Jeevan chalne ka naam.
That’s the era of cinema that’s being referenced here, but there are aspects in Bullett Raja that are quite distant from that era of cinema. At the end of an action scene (nicely choreographed) at a construction site, the workers applaud as the hero bursts out of a pane of glass and walks away. (Along with that glass pane, it’s the fourth wall that’s broken here.) And instead of one extravagantly outsized villain like Gabbar Singh, Dhulia gives us a hierarchy of smaller-sized villains. There’s Lallan Tiwari (Chunky Pandey), who does some fourth-wall-breaking of his own by referring to a “filmi bandook,” the kind of gun in those earlier movies that kept pumping out bullets with no apparent need for reloading. Slightly higher up the ladder is a financier named Bajaj (Gulshan Grover), and above him we have Sumer Yadav (Ravi Kishan, in good form), who isn’t as powerful as Bajaj but commits the more heinous deed. And finally we have the shady politician Ram Babu, played by Raj Babbar. (And no, that’s not a spoiler. There’s no such thing as a “good politician” in these movies.)
New, too, is the label affixed to Raja and Rudra (even these names seem on the verge of making love) when they begin to carry out henchman-like assignments for Ram Babu. They’re not gundas, but “political commandos.” And the revenge plot kicks in because of the politics surrounding the lucrative opium fields in Uttar Pradesh. This is a more specific and low-key playing ground that the ones in the older masala movies, which unfolded in more melodramatic environments – and this specificity extends to the detailing of the characters and even the country. Raja isn’t just a generic “North Indian,” but a UP Brahmin, wearing the sacred thread. (Though the fact that this thread isn’t all that sacred is emphasised in an action scene where it is used as a garrotte.) Mitali is a Bengali, and she’s a migrant in UP like many others. Ram Babu says, “India is a country of migrants,” and when Rudra realises that the bellboy in a hotel in Mumbai is a Maharashtrian, he speaks of the number of Maharashtrians who have settled in UP.
The country (along with its masala cinema) has changed in other ways as well. The item song (performed by Mahi Gill; is this the only role she can find these days?) goes “Don’t touch my body,” and the backup dancers are all Caucasian. A “Word Power” dictionary is prominently featured in a scene just before the interval, and when Bajaj speaks in English, Sumer Yadav reprimands him, saying he’d prefer to speak in Hindi (he goes as far in the other direction as possible, using the word “vartalap”) – but eventually, he too ends up speaking in English. And there are excursions to metros like Mumbai and Kolkata. Dhulia emphasises the provincial nature of Raja and Rudra by showing us how scared they are when flying for the first time – and yet, they fit right into posh hotels and swank night clubs. (A film from the 1970s would have used these moments to stage fish-out-of-water scenarios around these bumpkins who find themselves in the city. At least in the movies, that species apparently doesn’t exist anymore.)
With so much that’s so fascinating at a conceptual level, it’s surprising how dull Bullett Raja is – and that’s because Dhulia, in his attempts to imbue his material with layers and texture, forgets what made those masala movies work in the first place. Those films had a moment-to-moment vitality. The characters, scenes, lines had punch. Maybe those films erred too much in that direction, and maybe they forgot to be anything outside the moment, but this was a realisation we had only later, when we thought about the film as we walked out. Inside the theatre, though, we were too entertained to notice that this wasn’t adding up or that wasn’t “realistic” or reflective of how India really was. Sholay doesn’t work because it is real but because it feels real, because the characters and their motivations are worked out in ways that draw us in – and without that emotional investment, what good is a masala movie?
We can overlook the secondary characters – say, the artist who wants to join Raja and Rudra but is advised to stick to his creative pursuits. The point, seemingly, is that the dynamic duo of Raja and Rudra has made such an impression on the youth of UP, and everyone wants to be them. (We don’t really sense this.) But how does this artist pick up a gun, later on, and land up at the exact spot where Raja needs him? Is this a reference to the older films where, sometimes, things just happened, and we weren’t supposed to think about how or why? But every film defines its own levels of plausibility, and given Dhulia’s detailing elsewhere, these lapses are frustrating. This artist’s journey should have been more convincingly plotted, and his turnaround should have packed a jolt. Sumer Yadav’s cross-dressing should have provided a lot more entertainment. Rudra’s anger upon losing a friend (who takes a bullet for him) should have exploded with more charge. But, as I said, these are minor characters, minor failings, easy enough to overlook.
The bigger problem is that Raja is so randomly written. It’s no sin for a character to be both serious and light at once, but how about giving us a scene or two showing how Raja made his peace with killing people for money? A fundamental pillar of the old masala movies is the moral uprightness of the hero, or else, as with the Bachchan characters, he was an antihero (though still possessing some sort of backstory as to how he came to be so) – but here, Raja is a murderer we’re supposed to root for simply because he is the central character. There’s nothing more to him. We’re meant to laugh when he delays a killing because he wants to break the existing record for shooting from a distance. (Unsurprisingly, in this pissing contest, Rudra ends up with the ruler and the measuring duties.) But later, after tragedy strikes, Dhulia gives us the visual of Raja passing by a street-side self-flagellator. That’s presumably how much he’s hurting. We don’t buy it for a minute.
And we don’t buy Saif Ali Khan. He looks drained. Raja’s scenes with Rudra are perfunctory, and his romance with Mitali is worse. An early exchange between Raja and Mahi Gill’s item girl – he asks her her name, and she asks what he’s going to do with it; he says no girl seems to stick around long enough, and she says she’s not there for a long-term commitment either – packs more heat than the entire love angle with Mitali. She’s given a ridiculous scene where Raja discovers she’s carrying a gun, and she says she’ll do whatever he says. But for that, she needs to be around. She just vanishes for long stretches. The only person at home in these proceedings is Vidyut Jamwal, in the Shatrughan Sinha/Vinod Khanna role of good-hearted opponent. He’s no actor and he’s too lightweight (and possibly too pretty) a presence, but he gets the film’s best masala moment, an action sequence amidst dacoits. In that stretch, we see what fun Bullett Raja could have been in the hands of a less ambitious filmmaker. You can’t advertise a film with a lurid and whistle-worthy tagline, Aayenge to garmi badhayenge, and then get all thesis-paper serious about it.
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MANK
December 1, 2013
BR:The bigger problem is that Raja is so randomly written. It’s no sin for a character to be both serious and light at once, but how about giving us a scene or two showing how Raja made his peace with killing people for money?.but here, Raja is a murderer we’re supposed to root for simply because he is the central character
Both SAK and TD has cited scarface as the main inspiration of this film and the might be the reason for the moral ambiguity of the hero. How do you think the central character measure with that of tony montana character played by Al Pacino.I mean forget the cperformance (SAK is never going to match up with AP) but the characterisation.Because scarface was also a similair character who was a an unapolegetic murderer and go getter and we absolutely rooted for him..The problem that you are pointing out, is it that the character is in opposition to the heroic tradition of our masala movie culture or within the context of this film alone that the rest of the film does not have the same tone as the hero.
BR:The item song (performed by Mahi Gill; is this the only role she can find these days?)
I think a similair case could be made about sonakshi sinha as well and in the exact oppositte direction. Is this the only kind of roles that sonakshi gets to do , the fully dressed (what a change for a hindi film heroine) damsel in distress populating in these masala movies , I mean if you see her in any of the films dabbang,rowdy rathore etc etc. it will be impossible to differentiate which film she is starring in . She talks behaves dresses in exactly the same way. Even after watching her in so many movies i can’t make out whether she is a good or a bad performer. She was good in Lootera, true but it mostly appers to be a case of a good role rather than a good performance.What is your opinion on sonakshi as an actress?
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RS
December 1, 2013
I am no movie reviewer or critic, so please excuse if my observations aren’t close to reality. I feel sad when directors like Sriram Raghavan (Agent Vinod), Dhulia (Charas, Shagird) or Vishal Bharadwaj(MKBKM) fail. The reason being, they have the potential to achieve much more. They have stories to tell. They know how to tell and have a deep passion and ambition to tell the stories . But still they flounder.
Maybe, they have too much to tell. Maybe their ambition overrides either their capabilities or the limits of what could be told in 2 hours.
A common pattern that I see with many of them is that they work as a one-man team , having 100% control of the story, screenplay and even the dialogues. I don’t know if they even have a script consultant. As a result, there is no check, And the people they share their scripts with are either their close friends who are careful enough not to be spoil the friendship by being critical or their assistants who just can’t give their opinion honestly.
I felt that recently when I saw the promo of Dedh Ishquia. It appears far more exciting than the promo of MKBJM. Even Ishqia was much more fun than many of VB’s movies (and yes, he wanted MKBJM to be a fun movie despite its serious message). During the writing of Ishqia, Abhishek Chaubey can be far more vocal of his difference of his opinions since he would be the one directing it and the process is more collaborative. Also, Abhishek Chaubey doesn’t have the same baggage as VB in terms of expectations and he doesn’t need to bring layers and undertones to his movie. As a result, we get a more enjoyable movie.
So, maybe, people like SR, VB and TD need to HIRE a full-time script consultant who can critique their work neutrally and professionaly without risking to offend their egos.
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palvib
December 1, 2013
Disappointed by the movie ! 😦 This was the director who made ‘Paan Singh Tomar (PST)’ !
Both Ram-leela and Bullet Raja seriously suffered from bad editing. There were random inserts (Tamancha and Video parlour songs for example respectively).
Somewhere one gets the feeling that there were commercial motivations over-riding the artistic vision. Like there was a right amount of different and something new in both movies (the lusty and zest-ful scenes between the leads in Ramleela and the quirky madness of Saif’s character {playful killings}; both of which I didn’t buy, but it looked like the audiences were delighted).
So the directors are clever. SLB banks upon his ‘Gujarati grandeur’ depiction skills while Dhulia is know for his dialogue writing which shows. But when it comes to larger arc of the narrative, they seem complacent with quick compromises and contrived plotting.
Both the movies were disappointing. Bullet Raja, more so, because of the
standard that had been set by PST.
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Nish
December 1, 2013
Nice review. Looked at the trailers and couldn’t help feeling Saif was badly miscast in this role. Did you get that feeling?
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Jitaditya
December 1, 2013
Moral ambiguity doesn’t bother me… But this film was badly edited… many interesting ideas… like the cross dressing villain or even the martial artist cop (who should have arrived earlier) are not fully utilized. Things happen too quickly and end abruptly. I felt that a much longer film was edited haphazardly for theatrical release.
And yes,
1. TD has no ear for music
2. Mahie Gill should have been retained as the heroine (sorry feminists I even enjoyed that raunchy item song)… why do directors ignore loyal actors and run after boring stars?
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Sev
December 2, 2013
So Rangan, you don’t think Vidyut can act? I thought he was pretty good. In fact, I was hoping to see him in the title role. I think he’s like the earlier action heroes-Jackie Shroff in the 80s, or Dharmendra or Sunil Dutt. All VERY good-looking and well-built but also reasonably good actors and tailor-made for action movies. I hope Jamwal doesn’t get short shrift from the bigger movie makers and get forced into doing direct-to-video movies. That would be a shame. Much promising talent is lost that way. e.g. Arjan Bajwa, Rajeev KHandelwal etc.
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brangan
December 2, 2013
MANK: See, but Scarface is a lurid crime drama, and very far from a masala movie. Yes, maybe both genres share a melodramatic base, but they’re very different otherwise. Al Pacino behaves like a tough guy throughout — even his wooing of Michelle Pfeiffer is “tough.” He doesn’t get all shy and gooey like Saif. You need to be consistent about these things. You can’t have it both ways.
I don’t have any particular opinion about Sonakshi as an actress. So far she has been the equivalent of Parveen Babi or Reena Roy (or Ambika or Radha) — eye candy, with the odd good role in between. No harm there. Why should everyone aspire to develop into Shabana Azmi? 🙂
RS: Maybe their ambition overrides either their capabilities
I think it’s more that they think too much. These movies really work best when thought out from the heart — that “moment-to-moment vitality” I referred to in the review — and when you go about scripting these things from the “head,” it results in chaos sometimes. We dismiss these films as “larks,” but only when we see major directors fail at them do we realise how difficult it is to pull off these larks.
Nish: Yes, he didn’t fit in at all.
Jitaditya: It’s not the moral ambiguity that’s the problem but the way it’s grafted into a masala-movie template without much thought. About music, TD’s albums don’t stand out, I agree. But three songs here weren’t bad — but they were used horribly.
The title song, which had a real “south” rhythm, should have been some sort of hero-intro number, with choreography — instead, it’s buried under the titles.
The item song — again, with better moves and picturisation, we wouldn’t be complaining so much.
Saamne hai savera — generic melody, yes, but a lot of these songs have been made memorable by good picturisation. Here, they did have one great idea, of having Jimmy hover over the developing love angle like a benevolent angel, but you can’t dump this sort of thing in 2 or 3 shots. You have to develop it.
More than TD’s lack of music sense, I’d say he’s not much of a song picturiser. That’s the problem. He doesn’t know what to do with a song.
And yes, Mahi should have been the heroine. What a great thought — an item girl who falls for Raja and becomes his… er, rani 🙂
Sev: Well, it’s not really necessary for an action star to “act.” I thought he totally owned that action scene.
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MANK
December 2, 2013
@BR
Well i have just watched Bullet raja and the first thing that struck me was the unglamorous lighting that is used throughout the film(apart from perhaps the tamache pe disco song). More so having just watched the visual extravaganza that was ramleela, this came across as really jarring. I get the point that you made about making a masala film in a realistic way. One thing that I understood that combination does not work. We really need some color and style in our masala films otherwise it becomes totally unbearable as this one.Secondly is some appreciation for guys like Rohit shetty or Prabhu deva who really serves this kind of cinema unpretentiously . When you see a director of TD’s caliber completely failing at this one, you can understand how difficult it is to pull of stuff like this.Yes the song picturisations ,TD is all at sea with them and so is their placement in the film. Thirdly Saif is total misfit in the film (and perhaps in this brand of masala films). He seems more of a cerebral performer, while these films require to perform from the heart and too much thinking spoils it.The character is designed to be a cynical brooding emotionless guy , but its the actor who comes across a wooden and totally uninterested in the film.
BR:He doesn’t get all shy and gooey like Saif. You need to be consistent about these things
Well that’s the aspect of these hindi film heroes that i can’t digest . I mean even if they are these hard core killers or whatever , once when they get get to the girl he becomes really coy and shy. Even in films like satya or Vaastav we get to see this.
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Abhirup.
December 2, 2013
What about the dialogues, though? I think some of those were punchy, and these lines, alongwith the well-choreographed action scenes, made the film watchable for me, despite its many shortcomings that you have mentioned.
By the way, it just occurred to me that you never reviewed ‘Saheb Biwi aur Gangster Returns’, the other Tigmanshu Dhulia film that released this year. Did you watch it? What did you think of it?
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JPhilip
December 3, 2013
Jitaditya :R/e TD’s ear for music,may I suggest a little gem that appears fleetingly in Sahib,Biwi..part 1 : Main ek Bhawra
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Arun B
December 5, 2013
The rare exceptions I can recall where indian movies have shown scumbag leads treat their women no differently than anybody else – Madhavan in Ayudha Ezhuthu and to a lesser extent Naren in Chithiram Pesudhadi, Dhanush in Pudhupettai, Vikram in Raavanan
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brangan
December 7, 2013
MANK: Actually, “Vasstav” was quite good in this respect. He never got “cute.” He got “soft,” yes, but that’s different from cutesy and gooey.
Oh, and from that trackback for this post, linked below the comments, this observation, that I “usually Hollywood films for The Hindu and in his blog he analyses Tamil films. In this rare discussion of a Hindi film…” Say what? 🙂
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MANK
December 7, 2013
@BR
The National award-winning critic usually reviews Hollywood films for The Hindu and in his blog he analyses Tamil films
LOL. Who wrote this man. Terrible, giving a national award to a critic who reviews Hollywood films 🙂
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Sev
December 11, 2013
I’m sitting through this movie again solely for Jamwal. I think I’m smitten 🙂
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seo
May 14, 2014
After I initially commented I appear to have clicked on the -Notify me when new comments are added- checkbox and now each time a comment is added I recieve four emails with the same comment.
There has to be a means you are able to remove me from that service?
Thank you!
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brangan
May 15, 2014
seo: Not sure how to do that. If someone tells me how, I’ll be happy to do it.
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