Since there have been very few new Bollywood films that have it over to the USA – what with the IPL and Studio 18 very ungraciously declining to bring me Hum Tum aur Ghost - I thought now would be an excellent time to bring you some films that I think definitely should be made.
Suspiciously, today, they both geographic names. Make of that what you will.
North and South
Genre: Socially aware romance
Based on the classic novel from Elizabeth Gaskell, the story begins in with a university professor from up North who suddenly gives up his position at the university and decides to take his wife and daughter down South to an industrial town. Taken from her cushy and pastoral life, Madhuri (Vidya Balan) is extremely disdainful of industrial life and businessmen she finds there. But there is one businessman – a manufacturer – who seems different: Jai (Arshad Warsi).
Jai wants to educate himself in literature and the classics even though his mother (Pratima Kazmi) thinks it’s a waste of time. He falls in love with spunky and opinionated Madhuri immediately. Meanwhile, Madhuri thinks he is kind of a pompous ass. She befriends some local workers – who work at Jai’s factory - and learns to appreciate the value of a good day’s work. We also learn some valuable lessons about the dangers of speculation and slick White bankers try to take advantage of Our Hero and he gets to deliver some classy dialogues about how great it is to make things in India. Slowly, Madhuri changes her views and realizes that Jai is a pretty great guy.
Jai loses some money because of his ethics; Madhuri gains some after a relative dies.
The film ends with a modest wedding and the re-opening of what is now THEIR factory.
Genre: Dark, comedy-thriller
The film starts in Texas with Sachin, an American educated Indian man (Arshad again? What? I know what I like). He works for Shell Oil pushing papers around. He has a wife, family, and dull suburban life. Sachin is swimming under bills from their too-big house and his bratty kids hate him. (Isn’t it about time Bollywood got some suburban ennui films?) One day he gets a call from his boss—they need him to go to Nigeria to sort out some “problems” with a pipeline.
At first, Sachin is overwhelmed by the corporate bubble he is in – his experience is seen through the tinted glass of the company car. One day working out by the pipe, he’s kidnapped by MEND and held for ransom along with a French journalist (Kalki Koechlin) and a Chinese oil worker (Vic Zhou). Through a (dark) comedy of errors, the message never gets delivered and the three are left stranded. Now, the unlikely trio needs to find their way through the delta and back to Port Harcourt.
Sachin is going to discover things in Nigeria aren’t as black and white as he thought they were, also he will shoot some guns, befriend some rebels, romance the French journalist, and quip like his life depended on it. And… I think he doesn’t go back to Texas.
There will be an item number with some African girls, sleezy white Oil Trash guys, and we all learn a little something about what oil money can do to a country.
Note from Filmi Girl:
I love Bollywood - and all the ridiculous things that happen in Bollywood - but it doesn't mean that I can't occasionally make fun of various celebrities and films.
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