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Victims
or shrews
Nowadays Raveena Tandon is seen everywhere on television.
She even popped up on Star Golds Bollywood News on Womens
Day do a round- up of filmland happenings. As usual she was
marvellous at what she did. One hopes the regular
host Samar Khan didnt feel left out. Women remain an
oppressed lot, specially on Indian television where they are
either depicted as victims or shrews or worse still, victims
OF shrews. The shrewish mother-in-law in Sonys Kanyaadan
is trying hard to create a rift between her son and his demure
wife whose sister is ready to divorce her husband even though
hes a good man. Last week the sister flashed the divorce
papers in front of his hurt and bewildered eyes. He flashed
those papers right back at her. Now if things improve the
couple might start a-flash.

The saas in Kyunki Saas Bhi Kabhi Bahu Tthi is no longer a
shrew. Savitas sons death has brought her close
to her daughter-in-law Tulsi. But theres lots of tension
in the Aggarwal family in Kahani Ghar Ghar Ki. The saas who
was chummy with her elder bahu Parvati has been lured away
by the shrewish younger bahu Pallavi. The way all three ladies
are sniping at each other the serial will soon have to be
renamed Kahani Grrr Grrr Ki.
Somehow or the shudder, the shrew must go on. If it
isnt the saas-bahu at loggerheads its two sisters
who cant stand each other in Soni Razdans new
soap Hamare Tumhare on Zee. Last week it was younger sister
Pallavi Joshis birthday. Though her too-good-to-be-shrew
husband Akshay Anand showered her with rose petals on the
occasion Pallavi pined for didis call. Didi Nandita
Puri sulked silently, broke her brother-in-laws camera
when he tried to take a picture of the two sisters together(maybe
she didnt appreciate his efforts at generating sibling
camera-darie) and then fainted in the bathroom. Bhai, kya
bath hai! Hamare Tumhare keeps us interested in the proceedings.
For a change the relationships are Chekovian rather than Pavlovian,
the procceses at work are more complex than reflex.
DD2s Kabhii Sautan Kabhii Saheli which started
at a low ebb has now gone into a thought provoking tangent.
What happens when the wannabe groom in an arranged marriage
begins to make unfair demands on his future bride and in-laws?
Our docile heroine Tanu(the other heroine is the spunky eyebrow-flashing
Sonia) is petrified by her bushy-eyebrowed pati devils
demands. He orders her to come and see her immediately. When
she resists he wants to know, "Whom do you want to listen
to, your family which is giving you away to me as daan or
the person youre going to spend your life with?"
Then theres the overweight chachi in Kabhii Sautan Kabhii
Saheli who represents the classic Hamletian dilemma , Tubby
Or Not Tubby. Whenever shes around, the serial
comes alive to the sound of comic music.
Thank God, for normal music and normal people in Tanuja
Chandras Dil Ne Suna. The telefilm appeared as part
of the Directors Cut slot. Considering Rageshwari played
the female lead in this stirring drama about a womans
shelter the relationship that develops between the truant
new inmate and a benign doctor, the Directors Cut could
have been rechristened Directors Cute just this once.
Perpetrating her reputation of chic cannibalization, Tanuja
sought inspiration on this occasion from Amiya Chakravartys
classic film Seema
where Balraj Sahni had played the doctor at a mental institution
whos too good to be true. Ashutosh Rana as the doctor
who protects the girls in his asylum with a lions ferocity,
oozed nobility with moving mobility. His eyes flashed anger
when an industrialist offered charity in exchange for one
night with one of the girls. Ashutosh Rana defined anguished
resistance when the pretty Cherry confessed her love for him.
And he epitomised inconsolable grief while remembering how
his sister had been gangraped when he was just a boy.
Though Tanuja makes films its female protagonists her cinema
isnt delicate or feminine. She doesnt get squeamish
about discussing the seamier side of human existence. Obviously
made on a shoestring budget Dil Ne Suna was a call from the
heart, and a wonderful way to acquaint us with the dark side
of womanhood on a medium that revels in sanitised and etherized
femininity.
Once upon a time Zees Rishtey used to be a great
meeting point for quality and TRPs. Now the slot has become
mediocre. Cheap garish and obvious in its emotional manipulations,
Rishtey last week featured a story called Naata about a woman
who breaks away from a bad marriage but cannot make her new
husband accept her son even though the boy dotes on his new
papa. A cliched plot was rendered even more trite by the cardboard
characters. The first husband laughed like a hysterical hyena(not
to be confused with hysterical Henna seen on Sony) and asked
for Rs 5 lakhs after kidnapping his own son. At the end he
was reduced to a sobbing repentant wreck. "Let him keep
the ransom money," the second husband announced grandly.
Thats a new way of dealing with the rising crime in
the country. Just get the criminal sentimental and let him
have the money. Maybe he can make an episode of Rishtey with
the kinks ransom.
Speaking of windfalls, Kaun Banega Crorepati continues
to make its participants rich in ways that money cant
buy. Last week we had a doughty contestant from Kolkata Vinay
Surekha who had come armed with a poem in honour of our host
. The lines incorporated titles of Amitabh Bachchan starrers
in way that was utterly disarming. The Big B tried to hide
his emotions. Even an actor of his calibre couldnt conceal
his pleasure and appreciation at being thus honoured.
On SABe TVs Shakespearean adaptation Pratishodh
(Shakespeare would find it hard to recognise the new avatar
of Othello) Anang Desai gave his screen wife a long arrogant
speech on being the inheritor of a whole samrajya and then
fell to the ground clutching his throat. "I have poisoned
you," laughed the wife triumphantly. Aw, come on Anang
Desais performance wasnt so bad!
Subhash K Jha
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