I know this will sound blasphemous to the film buffs
considering ‘Sholay ’ enjoys cult status among the list of memorable hindi
movies. But for the life of me I have never been able to get what all this fuss
is about. What is so remarkable about a movie, a kind of curry western the
likes of which Hollywood has been producing for ages. Some experts also talk
about how ‘Sholay’ redefined the technique of film making in India which was
not great in any case up until the arrival of this movie on the scene with its
sweeping camera work , good sound track and sharp editing combined with some
good melodramatic acting. But that is about it.
When it comes to the actual plotting and script, it did not
break any new ground, it was still a story based on vigilante justice in a back
of the beyond kind of village where the writ of the law did not run, where
bumbling cops are in awe of a comically menacing bandit, where a moronic jailor
does not know how to mind his prisoners and two out of luck small time
criminals see a shot at redemption by helping a victim of the terror unleashed
by the bandit, to bring him to justice wild west style.
It also perpetuates some of the worst stereotype about the
issue of gender and what it means to be a widow in a feudal society when we see
the character played by Jaya Bhaduri where she is widowed at a young age
falling victim at the hands of Gabbar Singh but can’t give voice even once to
her feelings for the new arrival of a compassionate man in her village who also
has a feeling for her and both are forced to suffer in silence right till the
very end when the man dies without having ever spoken to each other. The underlying
implication being that it is just not right for an Indian woman to have any
tender feeling for another man once your husband is no more. I am willing to
concede that ‘Sholay’ is a watchable and entertaining cinema but it is far from
the kind of film that it is made out to be.
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