'Phillauri': Sluggish picture powered by perky performances (Review By Subhash K. Jha ; Rating: ** )
Sad, but true. Some films work better on paper than on film. I can just imagine how excited Anushka Sharma must have been to play a ghost in a film about a restless spirit trying to find a culmination to her incomplete love story from 98 years ago.
It's a clever premise, evoking nostalgia as well as history in cascades of poetry, music and drama. Lamentably the poetry is more corny than epic, and the music, barring the "Sahiba" track is at best, serviceable. This is an inexcusable lapse in a film that takes us into the Punjabi heartland on two levels, the present and the past, both done in contrasting colour palates, one rusty and rugged the other peachy and saturated.
Alas, the theme of love finding a resting place in two lifetimes barely registers. For a large part, "Phillauri" moves through the lavish labyrinth of a big fat wedding in a Punjabi household with the same misdirected gusto as Vikas Behl's "Shaandaar". Except for the fact that the characters here are in principle, quite interesting in the way they respond to the presence of a friendly ghost in their bustling home.
The pace does the narrative in, bringing what seems like noble ambitions to the ground with a thud. I suggest the makers of this film watch this week's other release "Anaarakli Of Aarah" to see what vigorous pacing can do to a film.
Anushka Sharma makes a pretty ghost. But Shashi is a ghost as interpreted by Anushka Sharma. She behaves like Anushka's character in "Ae Dil Hai Muskil" in blingy apparition with the added advantage of being seen only by Suraj's character.
If only the narrative slid into the past with more economy and equanimity and less misplaced enthusiasm. Shashi's village-bound romance with the neighbourhood poet (Diljit Dosanjh, confident but unremarkable) is drawn with the faint paintbrush strokes of an artiste who has all the time in the world. The relationship between Anushka and Diljit) develops through a series of vignettes planted into plot's oscillating memory-chip with little room for plausibility.
In the present, Kanan (Suraj Sharma)'s wedding to the pretty Anu (newcomer Mehreen Pirzada, adequate) is threatened by the presence of a ghost who has been released through a bizarre ritual.
Suraj's bewildered responses to local superstition is so apt, you wonder if the young actor has stepped into a role written for him. Unfortunately he gets little spice to chew the meat of the plot which simmers on slow-burn, sometimes so sluggishly paced, you wonder at the gall of the director to attempt something so unhurried at a time when audiences have all the patience of a sparrow building a nest during rainfall.
Curiously the languid narrative pacing doesn't bring in its wake a 'thehrao' in the theme. All through the fidgety story, the competent actors wait for the dialogues to get less cheesy, the plot twists to evolve mature and fructify.
"Phillauri" is deplorably deprived of a smooth narrative. At times the episodes in the storytelling seem like gate-crashers at a wedding, unwanted guests over-staying their welcome.
Initially when Kanan presses the panic button after meeting the ghost, a whole lot of misdirected laughter is aimed at a little servant boy thinking he is being seduced by the bridegroom at a wedding. The joke is stretched to breaking point seeking to justify its presence with painful explanatory footnotes. It all seems like an edifice constructed to impress with little to support its ambitions except a sassy appetite for spirit-hunting and a zest for a self-created melodrama .
"Phillauri" has its redeeming qualities. The homage to history that is brought into play at the end is so daring in its sweep and suggestion that you admire the film's debutant director for going against the grain. Some of the period detailing in the past is interesting. The moment of the advent of the gramophone disc is warmly caught in the characters' awestruck faces. Such tender odes to a time long-gone should have added up to make a film that leaves us with a bright beam of light piercing our skepticism.
Tragically "Phillauri" is neither humorous enough to be deemed a rom-com nor propelled by ample heft to be called a historical epic. It is neither this nor that. It is just exasperating for the possibilities it throws open but fails to explore.
Phillauri': An astutely woven saga (Review By Troy Ribeiro, Rating: ***)
On the face of it, "Phillauri" is the story of a reluctant groom guided by a ghost who helps him overcome his fears about marriage.
Set in Punjab, "Phillauri" starts off as a simple story about an NRI Punjabi boy Kanan (Suraj Sharma) who returns to India to get married to his childhood sweetheart Anu (Mehreen Pirzada).
Being star-crossed - a Manglik, he must marry a tree first, so that he may ward off any threat to his life. Reluctantly, he gets married to a tree and to his dismay, finds himself being trailed by Shashi (Anushka Sharma) - a friendly spirit.
Shashi used to live on the tree which Kanan married. And when the tree was chopped down as a part of the wedding ritual - Shashi finds herself thrown into Kanan's world, not knowing what to do and figuring how she is facing such a predicament.
In the course of the film's journey we find the tale layered with a poignant, unfulfilled romantic story of a poet and a singer which in turn becomes the centre-plot of the film.
Anushka Sharma in a new avatar, as the solemn yet friendly ghost, Shashi, essays her role with her usual panache and sincerity. Her chemistry with Diljit Dosanjh is palpable and he too portrays his character with equal simplicity and ease.
Suraj Sharma with his grumpy and confused demeanour essays Kanan effortlessly. Mehreen Pirzada in her debut, as the on-the-fringe bride Anu, is confident and realistic. She aptly complements Suraj.
While the first half of the film meanders after establishing the premise, it is only during the second half, that the film ensures you are gripped in its emotional saga. There are moments in the narrative that seem ridiculous, as these are intentionally induced to add humour to the otherwise sombre narrative.
While the screenplay oscillates between the present and Punjab during pre-independence period, the scenes bring out the contrast in the culture. This is especially evident in the pre-wedding scenes of the two couples.
Visually, the film is captured like a dramatised television serial but nevertheless it is magnificent. The production qualities as well as the costumes are painstakingly designed capturing the era of 1919 with flourish, in sepia tinted frames.
The effects and computer generated images are flawless and of ace quality. They mesh seamlessly with the live action drama.
The music of the film is melodious, especially the soulful number "Sahiba". But it is the number with the lyrics ‘Mera dil fakira ho gaya…' along with ‘Dum dum' that captures the essence of the romance to perfection.
"Phillauri" is a well made film from debutant director Anshai Lal and is worth a watch.