What are the odds that in a single year, Bollywood puts out several films kind of centrally themed around the notion of suicide? What the hell is going on over there?
Anyway, Jhootha Hi Sahi is the story of a geeky bookstore employee, Siddharth (John Abraham) who, due to what can only be described as a MASSIVE FUCK UP on someone’s part, starts receiving phone-calls intended for a suicide hotline when his phone number is accidentally printed on the flyer instead. Because he is not inherently evil, he agrees to man the suicide-hotline temporarily. But then he receives a phonecall from a woman named Mishka, and strikes up a friendship with her, as a nameless counsellor she calls “Fidato”. Only then Siddharth meets her in real life, and falls in love…all the while continuing to take her calls as “Fidato”…
Because there ARE some genuinely lovely elements to Jhootha Hi Sahi that deserve to be picked out and praised. For one, the central theme that runs through it, handled with a gentler touch than in Anjaana Anjaani, that you have only one life, so you have to make the most of it.
John Abraham as the shy, clumsy Siddharth is so sweet and awkwardly endearing that it’s impossible NOT to like him.
I think he does a really good job ‘geeking’ himself up as Siddharth, and his character is clearly – though he tells lies and gets involved in a kind of tangle – motivated by an intent to ultimately do the right thing.
Even when he is TECHNICALLY behaving reprehensibly (like, errrr, LYING to someone who called a suicide hotline and cheating on his girlfriend rather than just breaking up with her, which would be the right thing to do, in context) it comes across as…mostly awkwardly endearing and funny, which is how the script intends it; rather than making Sid look like THE ULTIMATE CREEPY CREEPER. And when you do start to think “Sid, you are really behaving like a jerk and you need to stop this” SO DO HIS FRIENDS! And THEY TELL HIM SO! BLUNTLY, in an “I love you man, so I’m telling you things you don’t want to hear but you NEED to hear” way.
Ahhh, Sid’s friends. Sid’s friends are actually the best part of the film. Set in London, it’s another modern Hindi film that kind of updates the ground Salaam Namastey broke: it documents a group of young people living overseas (e.g. outside of India); their relationships and lives, without the presence or input of their families – no “mummy papa dramas”. So the circle of friends surrounding Sid have become each other’s surrogate family. The reason this is a highlight is that it’s all represented so realistically, with comedy and with a total lack of cheese or schmaltz . Sid’s best friend Omar is Pakistani, so the two of them trade jibes about Indian/Pakistani conflicts:
their friend Amit is gay, and he has a “secret” crush on another friend of theirs – that they all laugh about behind his back. Omar’s sister is 5 months pregnant to her boyfriend Nick but refuses to marry him – the friends close ranks against anyone who dares to question why (even though they don’t know themselves). There were lots of moments in Jhootha Hi Sahi where I laughed out loud – and they invariably involved Siddharth and his friends stirring each other up about something, having inane conversations in the bookstore or covering for each other the way friends do.
THIS PROBLEM:
I should be at pains to point out, it is not Pakhi the actress that is the problem; it is MISHKA the CHARACTER.
And then we meet Kabir. AND HE’S A DOUCHE.
Like seriously. A DOUCHE. Think of the biggest stereotype/cartoon of a douchebag, and exaggerate it even further, and then think of the further indignity of making sweet R Madhavan play that role – especially in contrast to the lovely, non-cartoony friends characters – and you have another reason that Jhootha Hi Sahi became disappointing very rapidly (but I digress). So then we think- “Thank goodness you didn’t kill yourself over THAT jerk, BUT HONESTLY WHAT DID YOU EVER SEE IN HIM?”
3. OH MY GOD THE ENDING made me want to stab myself and Mishka in the face.
Mishka gives Sid AN ULTIMATUM.
“Meet me at the bridge in TEN MINUTES or I will know you don’t love me. You know, the bridge that is gonna be splitting apart to let ships through in ten minutes?”
You know, I KNOW you’re across town right now, and I know that even traveling 2 blocks in London – you know, THE GIANT MASSIVELY BUSY CITY OF LONDON – can take an HOUR at the best of times, but MY ULTIMATUM IS MEET ME ON THE BRIDGE IN TEN MINUTES OR WE’RE THROUGH.
Hahaha… you might know that I wrote a rather positive review on the film, but I can actually understand your way of thinking. It's just that I had a good feeling after seeing the film, so it remained positive to me.Thinking about it, Mishka does seem to be a very psychotic person etc., but… don't know. It might be John, it might be Pakhi, because she's a good actress – the film stays in good memory with me.
LikeLike
After this and Anjaana Anjaani, it feels like suicide is the new matchmaker! Wanna find romance? Go try to kill yourself. If you succeed, you're shot of this world, if not, you might meet that cute somebody you would never otherwise have met! I wonder how many people will try suicide to try to meet up with Ranbir/John!!! ;D
LikeLike
Yikes, I couldn't take Anjaana Anjaani with Ranbir in it, so am glad I didn't watch this. I can imagine John being likeable, he does manage to be that even though he is a bad actor, but didn't think I could manage to sit through one more neurotic, drama queen girl role.
LikeLike