Saturday, 11 January 2014

YAARIYAN: Shame! Shame! Shame! Recommending this would need guts! I don’t have that [0.5/5]

After I left it out in the interval, I haven’t been really able to judge what is more shameful, appalling and inexcusable in Divya Khosla Kumar’s YAARIYAN- an allegedly youthful film about college-going generation experimenting with their aimless-clueless-directionless lives till they reach the state of realization. Is it the very first 20-25 minutes that only demonstrate how a hysterical teenager [played by Himansh Kohli- an ‘ohh, he’s sooo cute’ chap with all his white teeth out for exhibition] tries his hard luck to enjoy his first kiss? The first kiss always ends up in some not so favorable results, for most I guess but what happens here is totally weird and bizarre! And on the top of that, his loud & clear proclamations to go on date with the hottest girl in college someday soon!  

Or is it the level of humor that permits itself to show women as sex-objects? Be it the female teachers in sleeveless low-cut blouses acting only as seductress to male teachers and falling over them or a barely dressed girl student playing the role of ‘bharat mata’ in college-play and the rest of male actors competing to not waste the ‘opportunity’ to get physical with her, you know what exactly the film is trying to do…to tickle the boneless leech inside you.

There are many in the list but the most unforgivable is the fact that ‘YAARIYAN’ comes out of Divya Khosla Kumar, a woman and a mother herself. If she doesn’t find all these offensive, I would certainly have my doubts on her sense and sensibility. As captain of the ship, she only shows an upper hand in picturisation of songs.  They are edgy, sharp, stylish and with music video kinda look, but whenever you look out for her expertise in emotional scenes or in the drama part, she falls miserably. Even the writing is so immature, convenient and flawed that you only enjoy the transitions to make story go further with unplanned funny clarifications.

A bunch of losers who are flashy, shoddy and hopeless in their lives get selected by the principal of the college to take part in an art & culture competition with some Australian college, in order to save the institution from going in bad business hands. They sure have their ‘**ck it all’ reasons behind the selection but then enters the heavy-duty emotional extravaganza of racial discriminations in Australia. And then starts the most illogical and irritating part where Australian students lift their song while they were busy singing & dancing on your highness Yo Yo Honey Singh’s ‘aaj din hai sunny-sunny’, beat one of them out to death for actually no reasons and what not!! Our poor babies!!

With a lead starcast that is best to look at only on posters when they are not allowed to speak, act or emote, I was expecting surprises but ended up with possibilities of losing my mind, sense of cinema and high opinion for today’s youth that are in real more designed for future than the multimillionaire T-series headhoncho Bhushan Kumar’s talented wife Divya Khosla Kumar thinks and believes. Recommendations of any kind for this would need guts! I don’t have that in me. [0.5/5]

No comments:

Post a Comment