Sounds like this is the type of movie that would have gotten better
reviews had it been released in the 1990s.

--- In [email protected], $ Pavan Kumar $ <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
wrote:
>
> A R Rahman¢s music helps to salvage some scenes but Yuvvraaj is an
opportunity lost. See it if you must.
>  
> Yuvvraaj
> 
> Anupama Chopra, Consulting Editor, Films, NDTV 
> 
> At one point in Yuvvraaj, one character tells another: Tum samajhdar
ho, intelligent ho, clever ho. A few reels later, one brother tells
another: No papa, no father, no pita, no daddy. 
> 
> Characters keep repeating themselves and if you still don¢t get the
point of this predictable film about three estranged brothers,
writer-producer- director Subhash Ghai gives us a voice-over that
spells out the obvious and a character who hands us a motto at the
end: Independent you live, united you stand. It¢s not very new or deep
or engaging.
> 
> Yuvvraaj is a loose rip-off of Barry Levinson¢s 1988 hit Rainman,
which won four Oscars including best actor and best Picture. 
> 
> Here too, a father dies leaving a majority of his fortune to his
autistic son, Gyanesh, played by Anil Kapoor. Of course this is autism
Bollywood style. 
> 
> So we see Gyanesh making music with children and bouncing balls in
the living room. People call him bhola and someone declares: uski
dimagi halat kharab hai. His brother Deven, played by Salman Khan, who
has been estranged from the family for 12 years, returns to claim his
share of dad¢s Rs 15,000 crores. 
> 
> The original touch here is that there is also a third brother Danny,
played by Zayed Khan, a spoilt rich brat, who is mostly shown flying
planes, gambling and lolling in bed with a floozy, who memorably dumps
him for, and the exact dialogue is: the second richest man in London. 
> 
> At first, both Deven and Danny are only looking to somehow extract
money from their bhola brother but as the three spend time together,
they bond and discover the importance of the united family.
> 
> Subhash Ghai, who created some memorable blockbusters through the
1980s and early 90s, returns to his favoured movie mode: 70 mm
melodrama with stars, picturesque foreign locations and melodious music. 
> 
> He brings passion and ambition but unfortunately he is let down by
his own script. The writing is archaic and simplistic with
unintentionally funny dialogue. 
> 
> The lead characters have little flesh on them but the minor ones are
positively cartoonish. There is a wicked mamaji and my personal
favorite, a sultry sister-in-law who speaks only in shudh Hindi but
wears plunging necklines and makes moves on Deven. 
> 
> The performances match the writing. Salman, essentially plays
himself, an unpredictable lover who smashes a guitar when he is in a
rage but he is also good- hearted. 
> 
> Changing hairstyles in every scene, Salman scrapes through the
romance and comedy but his tears have no conviction. Anil goes back to
his simpleton act from Eeshwar. 
> 
> Poor Zayed is saddled with the most underwritten part. He¢s also
given a scene in which he cries in close-up. This is of course meant
to be moving but in fact he looks like he has severe indigestion.
There¢s also Boman Irani hamming it in a bad wig, Mithun Chakarborty
trying not to ham it in a bad wig and Anjan Srivastav, who for reasons
never explained, has one blue eye.
> 
> A R Rahman¢s music helps to salvage some scenes but Yuvvraaj is an
opportunity lost. See it if you must.
>  
> http://movies.ndtv.com/reviews.asp?lang=hindi&id=362&moviename=Yuvvraaj
>


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