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Saawariya............A Treat to the eyes..but




Not of the minds....Yes inspite of the mind blowing aesthetics of SLB and the awe inspiring sets used Saawariya lacks the final push that makes a block buster differ from a petty average...The film is really a treat to watch with the brilliance of light and shade and the exquisite display of antic jewelery and chiffon...
Soonam is too sweet but her dialog throws are quite faint and as shy as the character itself..Ranbir adds glamour but its actually "gulabji"...Rani who adds a tinge of vintage SLB to the movie...
The songs are the best part of the movie...And overall it was worth the bucks but you do not come out of the hall feeling happy...The final happy ending or "Picture abhi baki hai bhai" theory does seem to amuse SLB much...For me it was just a good movie but sorry to say cannot add a brilliant tag to it....Poetic brilliance and great sense of showmanship might pull it through to match the budget a hit in Bollywood is still far from the sweet Sonaam and macho Ranbir...
The hype had made us expect a bit too much but finally i would say it did not live up to the expectations however i would still insist its a must watch of the year..or you will miss the eye soother....
Have not been able to catch OSO yet...But will shortly....Wait for it...

Comments

Prince K. said…
I like Rani. Hehe. :P
Dhrubo said…
i think happy endings are a cliche...they seldom occur in real life.anyway,the "picture perfect" ending of OSO seemed a drwan out labouriously unreal affair.
great review though!
Butterfly said…
I can't say anything about either of the two movies coz I haven't watched any of them! I have only heard that OSO is better than Saawariya.

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