Bol Bachchan: When Shetty gets woozy, don’t get choosy

Bol Bachchan
Starring: Ajay Devgn, Abhishek Bachchan, Asrani, Asin, Prachi Desai & Krushna
At: Delite & others
Rated: 6/10
When Rohit Shetty gets woozy, don’t get choosy. Ones with a stiff upper lip can go take a walk in Hyde Park. The others, like you and me who don’t mind the rip-roaring mindlessness, are going for a laughathon with the totally unapologetic lot whose, well, headgear is gone to the sides (ata maajhi satkeli)!
This being a Rohit Shetty film, there are no pretensions of serious, even sane cinema, or for that matter even a single moment of sanity. In fact, the little bit of sentimentality that comes in unannounced turns out to be quite an unwelcome intrusion. Because in Ranakpur, there is no time or space for anything serious.
Even honesty and dislike for falsities come with a flip side. And that’s where you have a rollicking Ajay Devgn (don’t miss his elaborate tattoo peepshow from the chest) who talks English, walks English and makes English a very funny language!
Most of the film and its hilarity are pillared on Devgn’s English-raping translations of Hindi adages. Only Shetty has the potential of turning bizarre into absurd and yet catching your imagination.
With Shetty, as we all know by now, everything lies in a heightened zone of ridiculous hypersensitivity. So, the film begins with a medley of colours (one should organise spot-which-colour-is-not-there-in-the opening-shot quiz) with Amitabh Bachchan doing things of yore. It churns your insides — this cacophony of colours (imagine Amitabh in a polyester shocking pinkshervani!) but at least you know what to expect from the rest of the two hours.
The rollercoaster through unabashed lunacy gets to your funny bone rather than your nerves and that’s why Shetty is uncontrollable, incorrigible Shetty. Why would anyone with even a modicum of brains attempt such a crazy movie is a question only Shetty is equipped to answer but this one does score and that’s what matters.
Besides Devgn being a co-producer, there are some other new things in the film — like Abhishek Bachchan who flowers in Shetty’s rambunctious mount after a series of duds. Forced to become Abhishek Bachchan instead of Abbas to save a Rs 35k job, the junior Bachchan lends a swagger to the film in a double role. His medley of dances as a gay other brother, starting off with Dil Dola Re, was the film’s showstopper if, that is, you can get over the well-punctuated English translations by Devgn.
Shetty also is brave enough to give adequate footage to his Comedy Circus connections in comedian Krushna and Archana Puran Singh. Though Krushna fails to tickle you too much despite being in almost every other frame, Archana in a double role of Zohra Bai and Abhishek’smataji, rocks.
Really Shetty, by having the gumption to make such an utterly brain-challenged film, yourchhaati aur bhi chaudi ho gayi hai — your chest has become blouse. So get set to roll in laughter bubbling in a cauldron of car-shattering, muscle-rippling, mindboggling dose of buffoonery. And if you do deign to protest, Devgn is there to make you remember Milk No 6 — chhati ka doodh,and to tell you that your brother-in-law will die Tommy’s death — saale ko kutte ki maut maarunga!
Source: The Sunday Pioneer,  8 July, 2012

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