Politics of the everyday life and death in contemporary India.
By Anirban Lahiri
Lot has been written on
Masaan, especially after it bagged two awards in the Cannes film festival this
year. Critics eulogized the film for its close observation of reality. A few
critics lamented the contrivances in the plot and the ‘obvious/odious’ ending.
These days, critics deconstruct films as texts inter-textually, contextually,
and historico-socially. A film scholar lamented the film’s use of music.
Another debased the film on its cinematic value. The audience, however, enjoyed
the experience. The boredom of existence, time and patience managed to involve
the spectator.
There are allegations
against Masaan. It is not cinematic; it has a weak plot structure. The critical
reactions reflect that Masaan has affected the audience. Saying that Masaan
works and yet it is flawed amount to saying that rasgulla works, yet it is not
namkin-sour like papri chaat. When a film tries to observe and not interpret
societal positions then it may use a naïve approach. People criticized Ritwik
Ghatak for his repeated use of coincidences in the plot. The rationality of
European history dominates our everyday life. Yet there is a huge gap between
what happens and what we observe happening.
Indian societies are
grounded in the non-linearity of life. In small towns, fixed social orders
dominate life. Dreams and reality are mythopoeic in those numerous pockets
bound by the Indian tradition of fixity and honour. Adult couples have to run
away to sleep together. Inter-caste marriages are unthinkable. Police can break
in, arrest and harass adult, unmarried couples anytime, with a promise of
lifelong extortion. In a single phrase, life is feudal.
People learn to accept that
life. People do not protest. It is pointless to protest. There is no
alternative.
Film scholars object to such naïveté. The plot points are not properly placed. The first conflict comes within the first twenty-five minutes, but the rest of the film dangles without a strong backbone, they say. The protagonists, Devi (Richa Chadda) and Deepak (Vicky Kaushal) do not have sufficiently contrasting character graphs—they do not grow believably. Some critics found faults with too many coincidences beginning from the death of Shaalu (Shweta Tripathi) just when the inter-caste relationship is given mutual consent to Jhonta (Nikhil Sahni) drowning in the Ganga.
A Still from Masaan |
Critics and laymen similarly
enjoyed the depiction of Benaras, its ghats, the Ganga, fiery illuminations of
the temple at night, the mixed population and the crematorium. Masaan means the
burning ghat in most North Indian languages. Its presence is overbearing in the
film, as snapshots, as the haunting presence. But, the fetishism of death melts
down to the whole city. The characters are gross sometimes. But, so is the case
in the immediate reality. There is no escape from the Masaan of life.
The external structure of
the film is classical. Avinash Arun’s camera plays, most of the time, as the disinterested
picker of the fluidity of consciousness. Nitin Baid’s debut as editor sparks
off a similar nonchalance. Short takes, coupled with long ones, create a
classicism of documentary mode. Consider the last long take wherein the camera
stands still outside the deceased Piyush Agarwal’s home waiting for the
offscreen wailing voice cursing Devi.
There is no pretension in
the film, and in its making. Perhaps, there lies its strength. The overall
impact feels like a slap on the middle-class hypocrisy and fear. Sixty-eight
years after independence, India is still caught in timeless futility of fixity,
honour and ambition. It is pointless to write about such a film. This is meant
to be watched, not reviewed.
Masaan is not for the urban, educated audience who
enjoyed Labour of Love—another brilliant piece of expressions. Masaan is
not eclectic. It is to be seen how this film connects to Indian people across
economic classes, education or locality.
A Still from Masaan |
In a very interesting turn
of events, Masaan is promoted tax-free in the UP. Arvind Kejriwal liked it so
much that he tweet-congratulated the film and filmmakers immediately after
coming out of PVR. We would like to know how many cops have watched it. We
would love to know how the conservative households of North India appreciated
the film.
About Author -
Anirban is a Cinematographer and film teacher. After a marathon teaching of filmmaking for five years in Digital Academy, Mumbai, he is busy writing his own film now. He was with DearCinema during its first phase. Steeped in cultural theory, observation and history, he sees all his work as part of a continuum – critique. Anirban consciously plays the role of a critic while shooting films, teaching, writing stories, and of course while critiquing. His favourite filmmakers are Sergei Eisenstein, Orson Welles, Jean-Luc Godard, Ritwik Ghatak, Satyaji Ray, Luis Buñuel, Andrei Tarkovsky, Abbas Kiarostami and Nagisa Oshima, to name a few.
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Masaan (2015) Trailer (YouTube)
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Masaan (2015) Trailer (YouTube)
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ReplyDeleteUttam Kumar's performance forms the very soul of the movie. It's my second favorite performance in a Satyajit Ray film following Chhabi Biswas' remarkable turn in Jalsaghar.
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