Sunday
Director:
Rohit Shetty
Producer:
Kumar Mangat, Sunil Lulla
Starring:
Ajay Devgan, Arshad Warsi, Ayesha Takia, Irfan Khan
Music:
Sandeep Chowta, Suroor (Pakistani Band), Daler Mehndi,
Shibani Kashyap, Raghav Sachar, Amar Mohile
Lyrics:
Farhad, Sajid, Kamran Bari, Daler Mehndi, Virag Mishra
There's this somewhat curious thing with Ajay Devgan's
releases this year- the
promotional campaigns and posters seem to suggest that
the movie you are going to see is going to be an Ajay
Devgan vehicle, but that turns out to be far from true.
After paling in comparison to the mighty Pankaj Kapur in
Halla Bol earlier this month, Devgan is- for better or
worse- again sidelined in 'Sunday' as rarely seen Ayesha
Takia takes center-stage.
Ayesha is probably one of Bollywood's biggest wonders-
this is one actress who is least of all ambitious-
evident from her alarmingly carefree career choices as
opposed to the likes of Priyanka Chopra who have
carefully planned and smartly strategize their moves in
filmdom.
The fact that she seems far from bothered about toning
her far from perfect figure hardly seems to affect her
popularity- and the reason for that is evident. She has
a quality that is increasingly difficult to find among
today's nip-tucked mannequins- genuine talent.
Ayesha's refreshing persona and confident screen
presence contribute immensely in making 'Sunday' a
fairly enjoyable watch. She is the film's central
character and more than makes up for the lack of real
bulk in her role, playing it with the right mix of
tender vulnerability and bubbly charm.
When a movie begins with an acknowledgement that reads
as 'thanx to my friends'- you get the er, message that
you are watching a frivolous piece of work and are
required- to use a terrible cliché- to leave you brains
at home.
Considering
I can't help but carry mine wherever I go, I watched the
first scenes unfold with much trepidation as the film
started with a murder. Whoops- Comedy + Whodunit reads
as Bollywood Recipe for Disaster no.420. (For further
information, watch Abbas Mustan's 36 China Town.)
Thankfully, things do not turn out as bad as expected
and it gladdens me to say that it hasn't been such a bad
day at the movies, after all. Far fetched as it may be,
'Sunday' by God's grace at least happens to have a plot,
which is more than one can say for many films these
days.
And while it doesn't work spectacularly in either the
comic or thriller department, it is still engaging and
mostly easy on the senses, save for some drably composed
and awfully placed songs
'Sunday' revolves around the bizarre events that
surround a day in animation dubbing artist Sehar
Thapar's (Takia) life, a day that is completely erased
from her already weak memory. As the story moves on, we
find out the mystery behind the day's events and meet
the usual sidekick characters on the way.
It helps that 'Sunday' has some dependable actors
playing these usually insufferable parts, and Ajay
Devgan, Arshad Warsi and Irrfan Khan do pretty well with
their goofball parts. Khan, as usual is particularly
effective with his deadpan style, and his take off on
Himesh Reshammiya is especially funny.
Also interesting (though common these days) are the
in-jokes- a loony doctor is called Robin Bhatt (credited
with the screenplay among others), Irrfan's wannabe
actor is named Kumar Mangat (who produces the film) and
a stuttering gangster is called Aseem Bajaj (the
cinematographer, who also shot Rohit Shetty's earlier
effort 'Golmaal').
Speaking of Bajaj, he sure does a neat job capturing
Delhi, which is refreshingly
woven into the script and innovatively featured in the
film by director Rohit Shetty. It isn't often that one
notices the location, setting or cinematography in a
Bollywood comedy, and for that alone, Shetty and Bajaj
deserve kudos.
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