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Guru' - a movie review
(a very first cut review)

Mani Ratnam's Guru was probably his Hindi equivalent of what Alaipayuthe was in 
Tamil - a
return to simpler story-telling after the adventures of Yuva and Iruvar. 
Alaipayuthe was a big
hit, fuelled by the popularity of the music, the 'youth quotient' of the story, 
and the
freshness of the lead pair. Guru, in contrast, has a much more subdued 
soundtrack appeal, a
more ponderous story line, and a pair whose main acting cheers have only come 
before in Ratnam
films.

Despite the mandatory Mani Ratnam opening disclaimer, Guru makes several clear 
references to
the life of Dhirubhai Ambani, not just in spirit, but also in details like 
Burmah Shell, the
paralysis, and the business domain. The story places Gurukant Desai as the 
canny and
enterprising protagonist, and doesn't quite show the shades of grey as one 
would expect. The
result is a film shrouded primarily in old-style Indian mainstream film colours 
- a clearly
defined protagonist with the occasional misdemeanours that you turn a blind eye 
too that the
story must end happily for. As a result, don't expect any significant surprises 
with the story.
Yet, the story is warmly told.

The plot tells of dynamic businessman Guru (Abhishek Bachchan), his wife Sujata 
(Aishwarya
Rai), his ambivalent relationship with friend/mentor/foe Manik 'Nanaji' 
Dasgupta (Mithun
Chakraborty), Nanaji's ward (I didn't quite understand their relationship) Minu 
(Vidya Balan),
the angry young journalist Shyam Saxena (R. Madhavan) and a host of small 
parts. Guru is
one-dimensional in the sense that all he worries about is getting to next buck. 
The tale takes
us through 30 years of his life in becoming India's top businessman. I read 
Gita Piramal's book
'Business Maharajahs', especially the section on Dhirubhai Ambani, a few months 
ago and
realised that though these men have extremely exciting lives on their corporate 
battlefields
(and none more interesting than Ambani's own), it is quite difficult to convey 
that excitement
to the reader. This is true of Guru as well.

The film's biggest problem is that it never hits any signficiant high notes for 
too long. The
rousing defence speech at the end is quite well-made, but comes in too late to 
save the ship.
The Vidya Balan angle seems very superfluous to proceedings and was perhaps 
placed to keep
Nanaji and Guru connected during their period of warfare. The reporter bit is a 
little wasted
too.

The other big contender for "oh no" moments are some of the song placements. 
For a while, Mani
Ratnam has struggled with songs, even though he defends the idea in almost all 
his interviews.
The songs crept back into Yuva (even Rahman admitted recently that they happened
apologetically), and in Guru, they appear too close to each other, aren't quite 
exploited, or
are plainly an unnecessary reflex from an age when 6 song situations were 
blocked out on
screen-time. 'Mayya Mayya' cleverly blends into the title sequence (a nice 
shuffling of paper).
'Barso Re' is supposed to be an introduction to the heroine's character, but a 
more definitive
underlining happens with her actions towards the end of the song, which 
rendered the song
unnecessary. Instead, it becomes a mere clone of 'chinna chinna' (Roja) or even 
'konjum
mainakkaLe' (Kandukondain...)(1) and an excuse to give Rai some pretty screen 
time. The
gorgeous 'Aye hairath-e-aashiqui' fades into the background only to appear 
sporadically. 'Baazi
Lagaa' is the aural equivalent of a blink-and-miss. 'Tere Bina' is wonderful to 
listen to, but
the choreography was looked like a series of out-takes. I wonder if that was 
intentional. I
liked the counterpoint of the situation for the song, but for a better use of 
that device,
refer Rang De Basanti. The film begins with the anthemic 'Jaage.n hai der tak', 
but its
relative absence in the rest of the film doesn't seem to justify its theme 
status. However,
Rahman does pull a surprise with the version with Guru's daughters singing it - 
a very
emotional chord is struck at that point. 'Yamo Yamo' is so late and useless 
that even Wodehouse
wouldn't be able to find an adequate simile. You need to sit down and have a 
think about the
songs, Mr. Ratnam. The usually innovative choreography of your films was 
insipid this time.

That's not to claim that there aren't any other moments of interest - a couple 
of nice editing
cuts, the domestic chemistry between Sujata and Guru (Mani Ratnam has 
traditionally been good
at portraying middle-class mores) and the attack on Nanaji. Mithun Chakraborty 
(in a respectful
touch, he is credited first) is very good in a role, the kind of which I'm sure 
no one's seen
him do in a long time. With all the dancing and flying, we tend to forget the 
wonderful
straightforward acting talent that he has selectively put on display. This will 
remove the rust
from those memories. Abhishek Bachchan gets full points for effort. I can think 
of very few
'stars' who would be willing to let themselves go physically in the manner seen 
and display a
paunch proudly, but I guess this is the famed 'I will do anything for Mani 
Ratnam' effect.
Acting-wise, he does a decent job with some flares of excellence. But he is by 
no means a
naturally gifted talent like his dad or even a Hrithik Roshan, and that shows.3 
People who have
surprised by comments that Aishwarya Rai actually acted well in Iruvar will see 
what I mean
when they see this film. For one, she isn't at all irritating. Moments of 
affected lower-class
touches as seen in Raincoat are very, very few. The best test is when she is 
not the focus of a
frame (as happens several times) and she remains in character. It's a 
director-driven
performance that should decrease some of the flak she's received. Personally, I 
found her
performance to be good. (An interesting touch was that the film portrays her as 
someone who is
slightly older to Guru, just as in real life!)

A host of minor cast appearances can be spotted, mostly competent - Dhritiman 
Banerjee was a
bit of a surprise. Rajeev Menon's camerawork was too jittery for my liking, and 
I long for the
days of P.C.Sriram or Santosh Sivan. Vijay Acharya's dialogues were a little 
patchy - the
finale speech was well-done - but this film needed some magic in the dialogues 
which was
missing. One wonders whether the outcome would have been different had Anurag 
Kashyap continued
to work on it (he, along with other Mani Ratnam writing regulars, Tamil writer 
Sujata and
Suhasini, receives a credit for additional dialogues.) Nice art direction as 
usual by Samir
Chanda, with the old posters of Kaagaz Ke Phool and Naya Daur, the Turkish 
spots, and the tram
that plays its part at one point.

If you're one whose followed the films of Mani Ratnam, then you'll be 
disappointed with this
film and its place in the ordered filmography. Mani Ratnam has done much better 
in the past,
and with one arm behind his back. However, it seems to me that those viewers 
without that
baggage may warm to Guru. After all, the films I don't seem to think much of do 
fairly well at
the box office, and if it happens here, I wouldn't complain too much. It's a 
sincere effort,
commendably without any gimmicks unlike other big productions, and one that 
attempts a
cosmopolitan touch. For the head-shakers, a viewing of Iruvar or Kannathil... 
or Nayagan or
Mouna Ragam may be in order. 

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