Reviewed By Praveen Lulekar
Many of us learn the way of the world…the Duniyadari in that age of romanticism,
transition and spontaneity. The shell we lived in all these years is broken,
the board exams are history and we are exposed t a new world – college. But
college is just a platform. The real teacher is a (failed!) love affair.
Eminent writer Suhas Shirvalkar’s novel captured all these emotions back in the
‘80s with a deep understanding of the human nature. Sanjay Jadhav’s film misses
the essence by overooking the strength of any good novel – detailing.
Shreyas Talwalkar (Swwapnil Joshi) enters Pune’s SP
College and becomes a member of the rowdy Katta
Gang after a filmy raadaa. An
introvert by nature, Shreyas is an odd man among these taporis. The character comes with a weight of unhappy parents and
finds himself breaking free in the company of Digya (Ankush Chaudhari). Not
only are the scenes capturing this transformation clumsy, but Joshi’s character
graph also slips slightly in this process. Dialogues like ‘Pehli Cigarette, Pehla Mitra’ extract claps but the relief of
Shreyas, venting out his hesitations with the smoke, is never felt. His
complicated backdrop is conveyed in an over the top scene with the
unnecessarily arrogant Varsha Usgaonkar (as Shreyas’ mother) playing Piano
while her husband (Uday Tikekar) is scolding their son.
It is difficult to
pin-point the culprit here. It is a combination of average screen-writing and
un-detailed direction. Luckily Jadhav is the man involved in both. The approach
he takes for the film is that of a masala of the ‘80s where his lead men are Jigri friends that swear over their
friendship every now and then and his lead couple’s kiss is shown by the lady’s
hands holding the man’s hair tightly. Costumes are the only element that convey
the period and even that gets too organised on occasions. The second lead lady
(Urmila Kanetkar) always has a flower pinned at her ear and its petals refuse
to flutter. Shreyas is always wearing a sleeve-less sweater and Digya’s
appearance is modelled after Sholay’s Bachchcan for the whole film.
The most pleasant
surprise of the film is Sai Tamhankar. The character, among changing sub-plots
arranged lousily, comes out with immaculate consistency. Her dialogues like ‘tula cadbury haatat astana hi biscuit sodwat
nahi’ speak more about Shreyas’ character than Shreyas himself. Though with
effort, Tamahnkar effectively portrays an extremely complex character. Jitendra
Joshi does his job effortlessly in the negative
character of Sai. His tongue
moistening his lips captures his evil moods precisely. His cynical act also
comes with a definite control. The film is for and of Swwapnil Joshi. But in an
attempt to make him an Anand, the
writers have missed the nuances of his character.
What works throughout
is the beautiful story by Shirvalkar that keeps you engaged with intelligent
twists. The irrational behaviour of lovers, the meaningless pursuits of college
youth have the gravity of consequences that truly teach Duniyadari to its characters. It is Sandeep Kulkarni’s two-scene
cameo that has that feel. Some crafty editing also lends its weight when all
the ladies flash in front of Shreyas’ eyes after hearing his mother’s story. The
rest of the film brings about the colours, the hair-styles, the bell-bottoms,
the Royal Enfields on screen, but not the feel. A college group would
definitely enjoy it, but a fan of the novel – doubtful.
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