The Commuter : Being Liam Neeson

Liam Neeson’s career took an unprecedented turn with Taken when he turned into an  unlikely action star overnight, thanks to Luc Besson and Pierre Morel. Taken spawned a slew of films with Neeson beating unbeatable odds, which included two unimpressive Taken sequels. Jaume Collet-Serra picked up from where Besson and Co. left off to deliver the better  movies of this lot of Neeson actioners. Serra reminds me of a kid who just got his hands on his favorite action figure and can’t stop playing with it, only here its a live action figure of an actor in his sixties. The director has put Neeson in the middle of every difficult situation imaginable and has forced him to kick and kill his way out like only Neeson can.

Neeson was forced to give up his identity along with his wife in Unknown. Then he had to  find a killer on board a flight and save the flight and the passengers on it while he was at it in Non-Stop. Serra then asked Neeson to Run All Night to save his son from the Mob. He wasn’t done I guess, now that he has put Neeson on a commuter train in a race against to time to find a mysterious passenger with his family held at gunpoint. The next Serra-Neeson film in all likelihood would be set on a ship, and the one after that in outer space. Ive always been a sucker for arithmetic progressions.

The Commuter has nothing new to offer in terms of plot and felt like an ensemble of homages to thrillers and action movies ranging from Strangers on a Train to Nick of Time to Unstoppable to name a few, atleast to me. Its one of those movies where an ordinary guy is pushed into an extraordinary situation by the bad guys and he tries to figure his way out,only in this case its not just any ordinary guy, its Liam Neeson and he has a “very particular set of skills” at his disposal, conveniently , being an ex-cop. Though ridden with cliches, The Commuter still makes for an entertaining watch and the credit goes to the director and the writer here. Liam Neeson can still throw a hard one. Vera Farmiga, Patrick Wilson and Sam Neil appear in roles that little more than cameos. And I should add that i watched the movie in 4D and I admit that I enjoyed it to the core, the train crash scene was a bone crunching experience, almost.

Masterpiece: The Roast, well done.

Masterpiece is a movie that shouldn’t be missed by any of the aspiring scriptwriters out there.If you doubt your skills and fear that you are not good enough to make it big in the malayalam film industry, this is the one film that you should be watching. I respect Udayakrishna. In a film that has Mammootty as the leading man, when a viewer finds relief in a character portrayed by Santosh Pandit, you know its no mean acheivement for a wrtier. Again, I have nothing but respect for Udayakrishna. The mark of a great movie is when the viewer is haunted by the images he has watched on screen well after the end credits have rolled, a Masterpiece indeed. The greatest mystery in this whodunnit which is also a campus movie and a socio-political thriller at the same time, is the title of the movie itself, while a layman like me would be tempted to think that its a direct reference to the many “mass” scenes which make up the movie, I doubt that’s the case here in fact and this just might end up one of the greatest cinematic mysteries of our times, right up there with the spinning top’s fate in Inception, no less. Hey, did I mention that I respect Udayakrishna?

If youre of the dated opinion that Sarvakalashala, Sukhamo Devi and even Sangham truly reflected the campuses and students of their times and films like Cheppu and Mazhayethum Munpe portayed the most memorable roles of the Big Ms, in their turns as college professors, your tastes and sensibilities as a viewer need an obvious update and Masterpiece is exactly what the doctor ordered. Ajay Vasudev has portrayed a college campus that reeks with reality to an extent that the stench remains with you, long after you have left the hall. I am compelled, to respect Ajay Vasudev too.

Now, there are detractors who feel that two of the greatest “mass” scenes of Mamooty in the past decade or so are the police station scene from Ranjith’s Kaiyoppu and that silent walk of disappointment and rejection from Martin Prakkatt’s debut, Best Actor. These are scenes which any other actor of our times could pull off with ease and why would an actor of Mammooty’s calibre waste his precious talent with such roles when he can bounce baddies off the ground and kick them around for most of his screen time in a gem like Masterpiece. Goes without saying that i respect Mammooty.

The Unabomber Story

เดŽเดซเต เดฌเดฟ เดเดฏเตเดŸเต† เดšเดฐเดฟเดคเตเดฐเดคเตเดคเดฟเดฒเต† เดเดฑเตเดฑเดตเตเด‚ เดจเต€เดฃเตเดŸเดคเตเด‚ เดเดฑเตเดฑเดตเตเด‚ เดšเต†เดฒเดตเต‡เดฑเดฟเดฏเดคเตเด‚ เด†เดฏเดฟเดฐเตเดจเตเดจเต เดฏเต‚เดฃเดฌเต‹เด‚เดฌเต‡เดฑเต† เดคเต‡เดŸเดฟเดฏเตเดณเตเดณ เด…เดจเตเดตเต‡เดทเดฃเด‚. 17 เดตเตผเดทเดฎเดพเดฃเต เดˆ เดฎเต†เดฏเดฟเตฝ เดฌเต‹เด‚เดฌเต‡เดฑเต† เดชเดฟเดŸเดฟเด•เต‚เดŸเดพเตป เดŽเดซเต เดฌเดฟ เด เดŽเดŸเตเดคเตเดคเดคเต.เดฏเต‚เดฃเดฟเดตเต‡เดดเตเดธเดฟเดฑเตเดฑเดฟ & เดŽเดฏเตผเดฒเตˆเตป เดฌเต‹เด‚เดฌเตผ เดŽเดจเตเดจ เดŽเดซเต เดฌเดฟ เด เดจเดพเดฎเด‚ เดฎเต€เดกเดฟเดฏเดฏเดฟเตฝ เดฏเต‚เดฃเดฌเต‹เด‚เดฌเต†เตผ (UnA Bomber)เด†เดฏเดฟ เดฎเดพเดฑเตเด•เดฏเดพเดฏเดฟเดฐเตเดจเตเดจเต.1978 เดคเตŠเดŸเตเดŸเต 1995 เดตเดฐเต† เดฏเต‚เดฃเดฌเต‹เด‚เดฌเต†เตผ เด…เดฎเต‡เดฐเดฟเด•เตเด•เตป เดœเดจเดคเดฏเต† เดญเต€เดคเดฟเดฏเตเดŸเต† เดฎเตเตพเดฎเตเดจเดฏเดฟเตฝ เดจเดฟเตผเดคเตเดคเดฟ.เดฏเต‚เดฃเดฌเต‹เด‚เดฌเต†เตผ เด…เดฏเดšเตเดš 16 เดฌเต‹เด‚เดฌเตเด•เตพ เดจเดฟเดฐเดชเดฐเดพเดงเดฟเด•เดณเดพเดฏ เดฎเต‚เดจเตเดจเต เดชเต‡เดฐเตเดŸเต† เดœเต€เดตเตป เด…เดชเดนเดฐเดฟเดšเตเดšเต.เด‡เดฐเตเดชเดคเตเดคเดฟเดฎเต‚เดจเตเดจเต เดชเต‡เดฐเต† เดชเดฐเดฟเด•เตเด•เต‡เตฝเดชเตเดชเดฟเด•เตเด•เตเด•เดฏเตเด‚ เดšเต†เดฏเตโ€Œเดคเต.เด‡เดตเดฐเดฟเตฝ เดชเดฒเตผเด•เตเด•เตเด‚ เด…เด‚เด—เดตเตˆเด•เดฒเตเดฏเด™เตเด™เตพ เดธเด‚เดญเดตเดฟเดšเตเดšเต .เด‡เดŸเด•เตเด•เดพเดฒเดคเตเดคเต เด•เดพเดฐเตเดฏเดฎเดพเดฏ เดตเดฟเดฆเตเดฏเดพเดญเตเดฏเดพเดธเด‚ เด‡เดฒเตเดฒเดพเดคเตเดค เด’เดฐเต เดŽเดฏเตผเดฒเตˆเตป เดฎเต†เด•เตเด•เดพเดจเดฟเด•เตโ€Œ เด†เดฃเต เดฏเต‚เดฃเดฌเต‹เด‚เดฌเต†เตผ เดŽเดจเตเดจ เดจเดฟเด—เดฎเดจเดคเตเดคเดฟเตฝ เดŽเดซเต เดฌเดฟ เด เดŽเดคเตเดคเดฟเดšเตเดšเต‡เตผเดจเตเดจเดฟเดฐเตเดจเตเดจเต.เดฏเต‚เดฃเดฟเดตเต‡เดดเตเดธเดฟเดฑเตเดฑเดฟ เดชเตเดฐเตŠเดซเต†เดธเตผเดฎเดพเดฐเตเด‚ เดŽเดฏเตผเดฒเตˆเตป เด“เดซเต€เดธเตเด•เดณเตเด‚ เดตเดฟเดฎเดพเดจเด™เตเด™เดณเตเด‚ เด†เดฏเดฟเดฐเตเดจเตเดจ เดฏเต‚เดฃเดฌเต‹เด‚เดฌเต‡เดฑเตเดŸเต† เดธเตเดฅเดฟเดฐเด‚ เดฒเด•เตเดทเตเดฏเด™เตเด™เตพ.เดซเต‹เดฑเตปเดธเดฟเด•เต เดฒเดฟเตปเด—เตเดฏเต‚เดธเตเดฑเตเดฑเดฟเด•เตเดธเต เดŽเดจเตเดจ เด…เดจเตเดจเต เดชเต‚เตผเดฃเดค เดŽเดคเตเดคเดพเดคเตเดค เด’เดฐเต เด…เดจเตเดตเต‡เดทเดฃ เดถเดพเด–เดฏเดพเดฃเต เด’เดŸเตเดตเดฟเตฝ เดฏเต‚เดฃเดฌเต‹เด‚เดฌเต‡เดฑเตเดŸเต† เดฏเดฅเดพเตผเดฅ เดชเตเดฐเตŠเดซเตˆเตฝ เด•เดฃเตเดŸเต†เดคเตเดคเดพเตป เดŽเดซเต เดฌเดฟ เด†เดฏเต† เดธเดนเดพเดฏเดฟเด•เตเด•เตเดจเตเดจเดคเต.เด…เดฎเตเดชเดคเต เดตเดฏเดธเดฟเดจเต เดฎเตเด•เดณเดฟเตฝ เดชเตเดฐเดพเดฏเดฎเตเดณเตเดณ เดถเดฐเดพเดถเดฐเดฟเดฏเดฟเดฒเตเด‚ เด•เดตเดฟเดžเตเดž เดฌเตเดฆเตเดงเดฟ เด‰เดณเตเดณ เด’เดฐเต เดชเดฟ เดŽเดšเต เดกเดฟ เด‰เดณเตเดณ เดตเตเดฏเด•เตเดคเดฟเดฏเดพเดฃเต เดฌเต‹เด‚เดฌเตผ เดŽเดจเตเดจเต เดŽเดซเต เดฌเดฟ เด เด‰เดฑเดชเตเดชเดฟเด•เตเด•เตเดจเตเดจเดคเต เดฏเต‚เดฃเดฌเต‹เด‚เดฌเต†เตผ เด…เดฏเดšเตเดš เดŽเดดเตเดคเตเดคเตเด•เดณเตเด‚ เดฎเดฑเตเดฑเตเด‚ เดตเตเดฏเดพเด•เดฐเดฃเดคเตเดคเดฟเดจเตเด‚ เดญเดพเดทเด•เตเด•เตเด‚ เดตเต‡เดฃเตเดŸเดฟ เดชเดฐเดฟเดถเต‹เดงเดฟเดšเตเดšเดพเดฃเต .
เดฏเต‚เดฃเดฌเต‹เด‚เดฌเต†เตผ เด…เดฏเดšเตเดš เด‡เตปเดกเดธเตเดŸเตเดฐเดฟเดฏเตฝ เดธเตŠเดธเตˆเดฑเตเดฑเดฟ เด†เตปเดกเต เด‡เดฑเตเดฑเตเดธเต เดซเตเดฏเต‚เดšเตเดšเตผ เดŽเดจเตเดจ เดชเตเดฐเดฌเดจเตเดงเด‚ เด†เดฃเต เด…เดฏเดพเดณเต† เด•เดฃเตเดŸเต†เดคเตเดคเดพเตป เด’เดฐเต เดตเดดเดฟเดคเตเดคเดฟเดฐเดฟเดตเต เด†เด•เตเดจเตเดจเดคเต.
เดฏเต‚เดฃเดฌเต‹เด‚เดฌเต†เตผ เดฎเดพเดจเดฟเดซเต†เดธเตเดฑเตเดฑเต‹ เดŽเดจเตเดจ เดชเต‡เดฐเดฟเตฝ เด…เดฑเดฟเดฏเดชเตเดชเต†เดŸเตเดŸ เดˆ เดชเตเดฐเดฌเดจเตเดงเดคเตเดคเดฟเตฝ เด‰เดชเดฏเต‹เด—เดฟเดšเตเดšเดฟเดฐเตเดจเตเดจ เดตเดพเด•เตเด•เตเด•เตพ 50 เดตเดฏเดธเดฟเดจเต เดฎเตเด•เดณเดฟเตฝ เด‰เดณเตเดณ เด’เดฐเดพเดณเตเดŸเต† เดฏเต—เดตเตเดตเดจเด•เดพเดฒเดคเตเดคเต เดธเดฎเต‚เดนเดคเตเดคเดฟเตฝ เดชเตเดฐเดšเดพเดฐเดคเตเดคเดฟเตฝ เด‰เดฃเตเดŸเดพเดฏเดฟเดฐเตเดจเตเดจ เดตเดพเด•เตเด•เตเด•เตพ เด†เดฃเต†เดจเตเดจเตเด‚ เดŽเดดเตเดคเดฟเดฏ เดฐเต€เดคเดฟ 1970 เด•เต เดฎเตเดจเตเดจเต‡ เด‰เดชเดฏเต‹เด—เดฟเดšเตเดšเดฟเดฐเตเดจเตเดจ เดชเตเดฐเดฌเดจเตเดง เด…เดตเดคเดฐเดฃ เดถเตˆเดฒเดฟ เด†เดฃเต†เดจเตเดจเตเด‚ เด…เดจเตเดตเต‡เดทเด•เตผ เด•เดฃเตเดŸเต†เดคเตเดคเดฟ.เดŽเดซเต เดฌเดฟ เด…เดฏเต เดˆ เดฎเดพเดจเดฟเดซเต†เดธเตเดฑเตเดฑเต‹ เดชเตเดฐเดธเดฟเดฆเตเดงเต€เด•เดฐเดฟเด•เตเด•เดพเตป เดตเดฟเดฎเตเด–เดค เด•เดพเดŸเตเดŸเดฟ เด†เดฆเตเดฏเด‚. เดŽเดซเต เดธเดฟ เดŽเดจเตเดจเต เด†เดฏเดฟเดฐเตเดจเตเดจเต เดฏเต‚เดฃเดฌเต‹เด‚เดฌเต†เตผ เดคเดจเตเดฑเต† เด•เดคเตเดคเตเด•เตพ เด’เดชเตเดชเดฟเดŸเตเดŸเดฟเดฐเตเดจเตเดจเดคเต.เด‡เดคเต เด’เดฐเดพเดณเดพเดฃเต‹ เด…เดคเต‹ เด’เดฐเต เด—เตเดฐเต‚เดชเตเดชเดพเดฃเต‹ เดŽเดจเตเดจเตเด‚ เดธเด‚เดถเดฏเด™เตเด™เตพ เด‰เดฃเตเดŸเดพเดฏเดฟเดฐเตเดจเตเดจเต.เด…เดจเตเดจเต เด‰เดฃเตเดŸเดพเดฏเดฟเดฐเตเดจเตเดจ เด‡เด•เตเด•เต‹ เดŸเต†เดฑเดฑเดฟเดธเตเดฑเต เด—เตเดฐเต‚เดชเตเดชเตเด•เดณเตเดŸเต† เดŸเดพเตผเด—เต†เดฑเตเดฑเตเด•เดณเตเดฎเดพเดฏเดฟ เดฏเต‚เดฃเดฌเต‹เด‚เดฌเต‡เดฑเตเดŸเต† เดŸเดพเตผเด—เต†เดฑเตเดฑเตเด•เตพเด•เตเด•เต เดธเดพเดฎเตเดฏเดตเตเด‚.
เด’เดฐเต เดคเต€เดตเตเดฐเดตเดพเดฆเดฟเด•เตเด•เต เดตเดดเด™เตเด™เตเดจเตเดจเดคเดฟเดจเต เดคเตเดฒเตเดฏเดฎเดพเดฃเต เดฎเดพเดจเดฟเดซเต†เดธเตเดฑเตเดฑเต‹ เดชเตเดฐเดธเดฟเดฆเตเดงเต€เด•เดฐเดฟเด•เตเด•เตเดจเตเดจเดคเต เดŽเดจเตเดจเต เดตเดฟเดฎเตผเดถเดจเด‚ เด‰เดฏเตผเดจเตเดจเต.เดชเด•เตเดทเต† เดฏเต‚เดฃเดฟเดฌเต‹เด‚เดฌเต‡เดฑเต† เด•เดฃเตเดŸเตเดชเดฟเดŸเดฟเด•เตเด•เดพเตป เดŽเดซเต เดฌเดฟ เดŽเดฏเตเดŸเต† เดฎเตเดจเตเดจเดฟเตฝ เด‰เดฃเตเดŸเดพเดฏเดฟเดฐเตเดจเตเดจ เด…เดตเดธเดพเดจ เดคเตเดฑเตเดชเตเดชเต เดšเต€เดŸเตเดŸเดพเดฏเดฟเดฐเตเดจเตเดจเต เดฎเดพเดจเดฟเดซเต†เดธเตเดฑเตเดฑเต‹ เดชเตเดฐเดธเดฟเดฆเตเดงเต€เด•เดฐเดฃเด‚. เดŽเดซเต เดฌเดฟ เด…เดฏเต เด’เดŸเตเดตเดฟเตฝ เดจเตเดฏเตเดฏเต‹เตผเด•เต เดŸเดฏเดฟเด‚เดธเดฟเดฒเตเด‚ เดตเดพเดทเดฟเด‚เด—เตโ€ŒเดŸเตบ เดชเต‹เดธเตเดฑเตเดฑเดฟเดฒเตเด‚ เด‡เดคเต เดชเตเดฐเดธเดฟเดฆเตเดงเต€เด•เดฐเดฟเดšเตเดšเต.

เดชเต‹เดธเตเดฑเตเดฑเดฟเตฝ เดฎเดพเดจเดฟเดซเต†เดธเตเดฑเตเดฑเต‹ เดตเดพเดฏเดฟเดšเตเดš เดฒเดฟเตปเดก เด•เดธเดฟเตปเดธเตเด•เดฟเด•เต เดคเดจเตเดฑเต† เดญเตผเดคเตเดธเดพเดนเต‹เดฆเดฐเดจเดพเดฏ เดŸเต†เดกเต เด•เดธเดฟเตปเดธเตเด•เดฟเดฏเตเดŸเต† เดญเดพเดทเดฏเตเด‚ เดตเดฟเดถเตเดตเดพเดธเด™เตเด™เดณเตเดฎเดพเดฏเดฟ เดธเดพเดฎเตเดฏเด‚ เดคเต‹เดจเตเดจเตเดจเตเดจเต.เด…เดตเตผ เดญเตผเดคเตเดคเดพเดตเดพเดฏ เดกเต‡เดตเดฟเดกเดฟเดจเต† เดฎเดพเดจเดฟเดซเต†เดธเตเดฑเต‹ เด•เดพเดฃเดฟเดฏเตเด•เตเด•เตเดจเตเดจเต.เด†เดฆเตเดฏเด‚ เด†เดถเดฏเด•เตเดดเดชเตเดชเดคเตเดคเดฟเดฒเดพเดฏ เดกเต‡เดตเดฟเดกเตโ€Œ เด’เดŸเตเดตเดฟเตฝ เดŽเดซเต เดฌเดฟ เดเดฏเต† เดตเดฟเดตเดฐเด‚ เด…เดฑเดฟเดฏเดฟเด•เตเด•เตเดจเตเดจเต .เดชเดคเดฟเดจเดพเดฑเดพเดฎเดคเตเดคเต† เดตเดฏเดธเดฟเตฝ เดนเดพเตผเดตเดพเดกเต เดฏเต‚เดฃเดฟเดตเต‡เดดเตเดธเดฟเดฑเตเดฑเดฟเดฏเดฟเตฝ เด•เต‡เดฑเดฟเดชเดฑเตเดฑเดฟเดฏ เด’เดฐเต เดชเตเดฐเดคเดฟเดญ เด†เดฏเดฟเดฐเตเดจเตเดจเต เดฑเตเดฑเต†เดกเต เด•เดธเดฟเตปเดธเตเด•เดฟ.เดนเดพเตผเดตเดพเตผเดกเดฟเตฝ เดจเดฟเดจเตเดจเตเด‚ เดฌเดฟเดฐเตเดฆเด‚ เดจเต‡เดŸเดฟเดฏ เดถเต‡เดทเด‚ เดฎเดฟเดทเดฟเด—เตป เดฏเต‚เดฃเดฟเดตเต‡เดดเตเดธเดฟเดฑเตเดฑเดฟเดฏเดฟเตฝ เดจเดฟเดจเตเดจเต 1967เด‡เตฝ เด—เดฃเดฟเดคเดถเดพเดธเตเดคเตเดฐเดคเตเดคเดฟเตฝ เดชเดฟ เดŽเดšเต เดกเดฟ เดŽเดŸเตเดคเตเดคเต เด•เดธเดฟเตปเดธเตเด•เดฟ .
เดฏเต‚เดฃเดฟเดตเต‡เดดเตเดธเดฟเดฑเตเดฑเดฟ เด“เดซเต เด•เดพเดฒเดฟเดซเต‹เตผเดฃเดฟเดฏ เดฌเต†เตผเด•เตเด•เดฟเดฒเต€เดฏเดฟเตฝ เดชเตเดฐเตŠเดซเต†เดธเตเดธเตผ เด†เดฏ เด•เดธเดฟเตปเดธเตเด•เดฟ 1969เด‡เตฝ เดœเต‹เดฒเดฟ เด‰เดชเต‡เด•เตเดทเดฟเดšเตเดšเต เด•เดพเดŸเตเดŸเดฟเตฝ เดคเดพเตป เดคเดจเตเดจเต† เดชเดฃเดฟ เด•เดดเดฟเดชเตเดชเดฟเดšเตเดš เด’เดฐเต เด•เตเดฏเดพเดฌเดฟเดจเดฟเดฒเต‡เด•เตเด•เต เดฎเดพเดฑเตเดจเตเดจเต.เดตเต†เดณเตเดณเดตเตเด‚ เดตเตˆเดฆเตเดฏเตเดคเดฟเดฏเตเด‚ เด‡เดฒเตเดฒเดพเดคเตเดค เดˆ เด•เตเดฏเดพเดฌเดฟเดจเดฟเตฝ เดชเตเดฑเด‚ เดฒเต‹เด•เดตเตเดฎเดพเดฏเดฟ เดฏเดพเดคเตŠเดฐเต เดฌเดจเตเดงเดตเตเด‚ เด‡เดฒเตเดฒเดพเดคเตเดค เด’เดฐเต เดœเต€เดตเดฟเดคเดฎเดพเดฃเต เด•เดธเดฟเตปเดธเตเด•เดฟ เดจเดฏเดฟเด•เตเด•เดพเตป เดถเตเดฐเต†เดฎเดฟเดšเตเดšเดคเต.เดเดดเต เดตเตผเดทเด‚ เด‡เด™เตเด™เดจเต† เดœเต€เดตเดฟเดšเตเดš เด•เดธเดฟเตปเดธเตเด•เดฟ เดฌเต‹เด‚เดฌเดฟเด™เต เดคเตเดŸเด™เตเด™เตเดจเตเดจเดคเต เดคเดจเตเดฑเต† เด•เตเดฏเดพเดฌเดฟเดจเต เดšเตเดฑเตเดฑเตเดฎเตเดณเตเดณ เดตเดจเด‚ เดฑเดฟเดฏเตฝ เดŽเดธเตเดฑเตเดฑเต‡เดฑเตเดฑเต เด•เดฎเตเดชเดจเดฟเด•เตพ เดจเดถเดฟเดชเตเดชเดฟเดšเตเดšเดชเตเดชเต‹เดดเดพเดฃเต.
เดธเดพเด™เตเด•เต‡เดคเดฟเด•เดคเดฏเตเด‚ เดตเตเดฏเดตเดธเดพเดฏเดตเดคเตเด•เดฐเดฃเดตเตเด‚ เด†เดฏเดฟเดฐเตเดจเตเดจเต เด•เดธเดฟเตปเดธเตเด•เดฟเดฏเตเดŸเต† เดถเดคเตเดฐเตเด•เตเด•เตพ.เด…เดคเดฟเดจเตเดฑเต† เดตเตเดฏเด•เตเดคเดพเด•เตเด•เดณเดพเดฏเดฟ เด•เดธเดฟเตปเดธเตเด•เดฟ เด•เดฃเตเดŸเดคเตเด‚ เด†เด•เตเดฐเดฎเดฟเดšเตเดšเดคเตเด‚ เดจเดฟเดฐเดชเดฐเดพเดงเดฟเด•เดณเดพเดฏ เดฎเดจเตเดทเตเดฏเดฐเต† เด†เดฏเดฟเดฐเตเดจเตเดจเต.เดŽเดŸเตเดŸเต เดœเต€เดตเดชเดฐเตเดฏเดจเตเดคเดตเตเดฎเดพเดฏเดฟ เดซเตเดฒเต‹เดฑเดฟเดกเดฏเดฟเตฝ เด’เดฐเต เดฎเดพเด•เตเดธเดฟเดฎเด‚ เดธเต†เด•เตเดฏเต‚เดฐเดฟเดฑเตเดฑเดฟ เดœเดฏเดฟเดฒเดฟเตฝ เด•เดดเดฟเดฏเตเดจเตเดจ เด•เดธเดฟเตปเดธเตเด•เดฟ เด†เดถเดฏเด™เตเด™เตพ เดฎเดจเตเดทเตเดฏเดจเต† เด•เตŠเดฃเตเดŸเต เดšเต†เดฏเตเดฏเดฟเดชเตเดชเดฟเด•เตเด•เตเดจเตเดจ เด•เตŠเดŸเตเด‚ เด•เตเดฐเต‚เดฐเดคเด•เดณเตเดŸเต† เด’เดฐเต เดชเตเดฐเดคเต€เด•เดฎเดพเดฃเต.เดชเดพเดดเดพเดฏเดฟเดชเต‹เดฏ เด’เดฐเต เดœเดจเตเดฎเด‚.เด•เดธเดฟเตปเดธเตเด•เดฟเดฏเตเดŸเต† เดตเต€เด•เตเดทเดฃเด™เตเด™เตพ เดถเต†เดฐเดฟ เด†เดฏเดฟเดฐเตเดจเตเดจเตเดตเต†เด™เตเด•เดฟเดฒเตเด‚ เด…เดคเต เดฒเต‹เด•เดคเตเดคเต† เด…เดฑเดฟเดฏเดฟเด•เตเด•เดพเตป เด…เดฏเดพเตพ เด•เดฃเตเดŸเต†เดคเตเดคเดฟเดฏ เดฎเดพเตผเด—เด‚ เดฎเดพเดชเตเดชเตผเดนเดฟเด•เตเด•เดพเดคเตเดคเดคเดพเดฃเต.เดฏเต‚เดฃเดฌเต‹เด‚เดฌเต†เตผ เดฎเดพเดจเดฟเดซเต†เดธเตเดฑเตเดฑเต‹เดฏเดฟเดฒเต† เด†เดฐเตเดŸเตเดŸเดฟเดซเดฟเดทเตเดฏเตฝ เด‡เดจเตเดฑเดฒเดฟเดœเตปเดธเดฟเดจเต† เด•เตเดฑเดฟเดšเตเดšเตเดณเดณ เดญเดพเด—เด‚ เด†เดฃเตโ€Œ เด‡เดคเตโ€Œ.เด…เดจเตเดจเต เด…เดฏเดพเตพ เดฎเตเดจเตเดจเต‹เดŸเตเดŸเต เดตเต†เดšเตเดš เด†เดถเด™เตเด•เด•เตพ เด’เดฐเต เด‡เดจเตเดจเต เดจเดฎเตเดฎเตพ เดšเตผเดšเตเดš เดšเต†เดฏเตเดจเตเดจเดคเต เด†เดฃเต†เดจเตเดจเต เดฎเดจเดธเดฟเดฒเตเดฒเดพเดฎเดจเดธเต‹เดŸเต† เดจเดฎเตเด•เตเด•เต เดธเดฎเตเดฎเดคเดฟเด•เตเด•เต‡เดฃเตเดŸเดฟ เดตเดจเตเดจเต‡เด•เตเด•เดพเด‚.

 

 

Dark S01 | Netflix :Review

A German show debuted on Netflix the other day.Not that i have a problem with the spoken language when it comes to binge watching, Narcos had more than a fair sprinkling of Spanish.But this one turned out be something else entirely.Imagine watching Nolan’s Interstellar in a language that you do not speak or understand, while you were drunk, with subtitles, thats the closest i can get to explaining my experience as a viewer, the fact that the show dealt with the same mind bending theme as Interstellar notwithstanding.Both are about bending of time, but its your mind that gets bent ultimately by the time you figure out the story.

For those of us who feel that Stranger Things Season One was the best Sci-Fi drama to hit Netflix but have been disappointed by Stranger Things Season 2, Dark just might be the right button to hit, literally. While Dark doesn’t have any of the nostalgic charm of Stranger Things and is in fact a grim tale with a bunch of disturbed characters, you still end up caring for the most of them and their fates, but you might want to keep a pad and a pencil at arms length too, not the easiest of plots to keep track of exactly.I am not exaggerating, trust me on this one.

For a plot that progressed in the most complicated yet flawless of ways, i must say i was a bit disappointed by the ending of this Season, which could only be justified by an impending Season Two announcement .The stage has been set brilliantly, a climax thats worthy is what the creators owe us as viewers now.Nothing less will do.

 

Richie: Review, of sorts.

Ulidavaru Kandanthe was a film that was deeply rooted in the culture and life in the coastal belt of Karnataka, in the vicinity of Udupi.From the painted tigers to Yakshagana to tales of Madhvacharya and sunken treasures, the Rakshit Shetty film had all the makings of a cult classic.Shetty himself has gone on record that he had Tarantinoโ€™s Pulp Fiction on his mind when he was writing the film, the glowing,mysterious content of the bag in Ulidavaru is an obvious reference apart from the non linear narrative and names of characters.Shetty delivered an inimitable performance as the central character too.So when Nivin Pauly announced a remake of UK he had a task cut out for him and was a bold decision too Iโ€™d say considering the fact that he chose to make the film in Tamil.Listening to him speak on air the day before the release i had the impression that he had no illusions whatsoever that he could beat or match Rakshit Shettyโ€™s work.The Richie bashers are barking up the wrong tree too early, i have to say.

Nivin Paulyโ€™s Richie is a diluted version of Rakshit Shettyโ€™s UK but not a bad one at that as some of the opinions doing rounds online would have you believe.Though the teasers and trailers might have sent out wrong messages to a wider audience, those who had watched UK must have had their apprehensions early on about the kind of expectations they would generate amongst Nivinโ€™s audience and this could be one reason why some of the viewers who went in looking for an out and out actioner ended up disappointed.If Pulp Fiction were to be released in theaters in our part of the world, how many of us would actually hail it and obsess over the tiny details that make it a film worthy of its cult status, except for the connoisseurs?In fact Ulidavaru Kandante was more of a critical success than a commercial one and found a following amongst film lovers beyond the barriers of boundaries and language.

Comparisons to the original apart, Richie as a standalone work of art is indeed noteworthy in terms of making and performances but then again the comparisons are inevitable and is something Nivin and crew wouldโ€™ve to just live with.Iโ€™d go so far as to say that the Raghu bit here in Richie felt more realistic than the one in UIidavaru.UK, true to its Pulp Fiction roots offers no explanations for the incidents that unfold on screen and leaves it to the audience to figure it out for themselves unlike Richie which chooses to make it easier on the audience to follow the narrative and the fate of the characters.Nivin Pauly admitted beforehand that he had a tough time dubbing in Tamil and he has a done a pretty decent job here,considering.Diction and delivery is something he would want to work on, in the long run.Sraddha Srinath is in her elements here too. To compare Natraj Subramaniam to Kishore is as unfair as comparing Nivin Pauly with Rakshit Shetty but thatโ€™s not saying heโ€™s not up to the task, just putting things in perspective here, for the benefit of the detractors.Democracy unfortunately is reduced to comic relief here.Richie might not be for you if youโ€™re looking for a Nivin Pauly vehicle with all the ingredients of a regular Tamil action movie, but thatโ€™s not what the makers have intended here either.Uprooting UK from coastal Karnataka and bringing it over to Tuticorin is no mean task and Nivin Pauly and team I must say have been fairly successful at that.
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Padmarajan’s Interpretation of Dreams.

Sigmund Freud interpreted dreams and even wrote a pioneering book on the topic. Had he been around the time when Padmarajan was breaking path in Malayalam Cinema, he would have ended up a fan of the filmmaker just for the way in which he depicted dream sequences in his films.Almost three decades back, at a time when the term CGI was still unheard of in Indian Cinema, Padmarajan used some basic visuals and music to create a surreal experience for his viewers that resonated with the nightmares and dreams they must have had at some point in their lives.

This is a mashup of scenes from two of his movies, where the characters have nightmares after some truly traumatic experiences.The first is from Moonampakkam where Thilakan plays a grandfather who is mourning the loss of his grandson who has drowned in the sea and is waiting for the body to be recovered.Padmarajan creates an atmosphere thats almost palpable to the viewer with some haunting images which are right out of a dream that you yourself had on one of those bad nights in bed.The most striking image is that of the actor walking down the desolated beach and being startled by a coconut tree that has bent out of shape.Its a visual that you would immediately relate with for some inexplicable reason.
Padmarajan did this again in his film Innale, about a woman who is recovering from an accident and is suffering from retrograde amnesia.Shobhana plays the character here and she has a nightmare on the hospital bed and which reflects her predicament.This sequence would rank behind the one from Moonampakkam to me because its more direct in terms of the visual analogy but it is no less haunting in terms of effect.Padmarjan has used music to great effect in both of these scenes too.
To me these scenes are awe inspiring because this is exactly how a dream or a nightmare would look like in real life .Yes, the images you see have a meaning and a reason always as Freud has sweared by all his life.The only time i have seen a filmmaker come close to beating this is when Nokan took on dreams in Inception.
The detailing and thought that have gone into these scenes are what sets Padmarajan apart as a filmmaker who had a direct line not just to the hearts but to the minds of his audience too.

 

Maps, Voyages, Names.

เดทเดพเตผเดœ เด‡เดจเตเดฑเตผเดจเดพเดทเดฃเตฝ เดฌเตเด•เตเด•เต เดซเต†เดฏเดฑเดฟเตฝ เด’เดฐเต เดชเดพเดฐเต€เดธเต เดฒเตˆเดฌเตเดฐเดฑเดฟเดฏเตเดŸเต† เดธเตเดฑเตเดฑเต‹เดณเดฟเตฝ เดชเตเดฐเดฆเตผเดถเดจเดคเตเดคเดฟเดจเต เดตเต†เดšเตเดšเดฟเดฐเตเดจเตเดจ เด’เดฐเต เด…เดชเต‚เตผเดต เดญเต‚เดชเดŸ เดชเตเดธเตเดคเด•เดคเตเดคเดฟเดฒเต† (original edition) เด‡เดจเตเดคเตเดฏเดฏเตเด‚ เด•เต‡เดฐเดณเดตเตเด‚.d’Apres de Mannevillette เดŽเดจเตเดจ เดซเตเดฐเดžเตเดšเต เดฎเดพเดชเตเดชเต เดตเดฟเดฆเด—เตเดฆเตป (cartographer) เดซเตเดฐเดžเตเดšเต เดˆเดธเตเดฑเตเดฑเต เด‡เดจเตเดคเตเดฏ เด•เดฎเตเดชเดจเดฟเด•เต เดตเต‡เดฃเตเดŸเดฟ เดจเดฟเดฐเดตเดงเดฟ เด•เดŸเตฝ เดฏเดพเดคเตเดฐเด•เตพ เดจเดŸเดคเตเดคเดฟ เดธเดฎเดพเดนเดฐเดฟเดšเตเดšเต 1745เด‡เตฝ เดชเตเดฐเดธเดฟเดฆเตเดงเต€เด•เดฐเดฟเดšเตเดš โ€œLe Neptune Orientalโ€ เดŽเดจเตเดจ เดˆ เดญเต‚เดชเดŸเดชเตเดธเตเดคเด•เดคเตเดคเดฟเตฝ (hydrographic atlas) เด‡เดฐเตเดชเดคเตเดคเดฟเดฏเดžเตเดšเต เดฎเดพเดชเตเดชเตเด•เตพ เด‰เดฃเตเดŸเต. เดซเตเดฐเดžเตเดšเต เดˆเดธเตเดฑเตเดฑเต เด‡เดจเตเดคเตเดฏ เด•เดฎเตเดชเดจเดฟเดฏเตเดŸเต† เด•เดชเตเดชเดฟเดคเตเดคเดพเดจเตเดฎเดพเตผ เด•เดชเตเดชเดฒเต‹เดŸเตเดŸเดคเตเดคเดฟเดจเต เดชเดฟเดจเตเดจเต€เดŸเต เด‡เดคเต เด‰เดชเดฏเต‹เด—เดฟเดšเตเดšเต.

เด•เตŠเดšเตเดšเดฟเด•เตเด•เตเด‚ เด•เตŠเดฒเตเดฒเดคเตเดคเดฟเดจเตเด‚ เด‡เดŸเด•เตเด•เต เด•เดฃเตเดŸ เดชเต‹เตผเด•เตเด• (Porca) เด†เดฃเตโ€Œ เด†เดฒเดชเตเดชเตเดดเดฏเตเด•เตเด•เต เด•เดฃเตเดŸ เดชเดฐเดพเดฎเตผเดถเด‚.เดชเต‹เตผเด•เตเด• เด‡เดจเตเดจเดคเตเดคเต† เดชเตเดฑเด•เตเด•เดพเดŸเต.เดชเตเดฑเด•เตเด•เดพเดŸเต เด’เดฐเต เดคเตเดฑเดฎเตเด–เด‚ เด‰เดฃเตเดŸเดพเดฏเดฟเดฐเตเดจเตเดจเต.เดกเดšเตเดšเต เดˆเดธเตเดฑเตเดฑเต เด‡เดจเตเดคเตเดฏ เด•เดฎเตเดชเดจเดฟเด•เตเด•เต เด…เดตเดฟเดŸเต† เด’เดฐเต เดซเดพเด•เตเดŸเดฑเดฟเดฏเตเด‚.เดชเต‹เตผเด•เตเด•เดฏเดฟเตฝ เดจเดฟเดจเตเดจเต เด•เดฏเดฑเตเดฑเดฟ เด…เดฏเดšเตเดš เดธเตเด—เดจเตเดงเดฆเตเดฐเดตเตเดฏเด™เตเด™เดณเตเดŸเต† เด•เดฃเด•เตเด•เตเด•เตพ เดˆเดธเตเดฑเตเดฑเต เด‡เดจเตเดคเตเดฏ เด•เดฎเตเดชเดจเดฟเดฏเตเดŸเต† เดฐเต‡เด–เด•เดณเดฟเตฝ เด•เดพเดฃเดพเด‚. เดชเตเดฑเด•เตเด•เดพเดŸเต เดชเดณเตเดณเดฟเดฏเดฟเดฒเต† เด•เตเดฐเดฟเดถเต เด•เดŸเตฝ เด•เตเดทเต‹เดญเดคเตเดคเดฟเตฝ เดจเดฟเดจเตเดจเต เดฐเด•เตเดทเดชเต†เดŸเตเดŸเดคเดฟเดจเต เดจเดจเตเดฆเดฟ เดธเต‚เดšเด•เดฎเดพเดฏเดฟ เดกเดšเตเดšเตเด•เดพเตผ เดจเดพเดŸเตเดŸเดฟเดฏเดคเดพเดฃเต เดŽเดจเตเดจเต เดชเดฑเดฏเดชเตเดชเต†เดŸเตเดจเตเดจเต.

 

Thor : Ragnarok – The Review.

Thor goes to battle with Zeppelin’s Immigrant Song in the background not once but twice in this latest piece of the Marvel Cinematic Universe up for grabs and just those scenes are your money’s worth, in fact every scene of this movie is, and how often do you get to say that about a movie these days?I am not familiar with the work of Taika Waititi and i must say i regret that already.For a movie that’s just a wee bit over two hours in running time, to keep the fun factor intact without losing charm throughout is no mean feat, its a superhuman feat in fact and when i tell you that the likes of Matt Damon and Sam Neil do cameos here, you know I’m not pulling a fast one on you.

I feel for DC here though, right when they’re about to try and salvage some pride with their version of the fiercely competitive space that comic book alternate reality universe is , Marvel goes ahead again and beats them to it at the box office.I know I’m being unfair and mean when i say this but Zack Snyder, even if he’s being helped out by Joss Whedon himself this time around,is going to have a hard time going up against Thor and Co.This is one race where the hare is beating the tortoise hands down, Iโ€™ve a feeling .Superman and Batman just might end up sweating a bit more than they would like trying to unseat Thor and Hulk at the box office in the weeks to come.And when was the last time Batman or Superman cracked a joke on screen, yeah now you know what i am talking about.This Marvel movie is significant also because it doesn’t rely on the abundantly talented Robert Downey Jr. in the wisecracks department.But a Tony Stark reference is not entirely without either.

If the tales of the Gods in Asgard have confused and put you off in the past, don’t let that cloud your judgment this time around.This movie is nothing like any of the other Marvel movies you’ve watched.Remember how genuinely refreshing the first Iron Man movie was, if you do, thats how good this movie is.It might remind you of Guardians of Galaxies but thats only because its as much fun and you have as many ships flying around battling each other furiously.Cate Blanchett gets to play a Queen again, albeit a mean one and you realize why Shekar Kapoor cast in the first place, the lady’s got class, loads of it.Chris Hemworth and Mark Ruffalo are the men of the hour here with ample support from Tom Hiddleston and Tessa Thompson who i must say, has been a revelation, at least to me.Anthony Hopkins has to be the only actor on the planet who could sleepwalk through the role of Odin, Thor’s father and the King of Asgard.Idris Elba returns here again and is the only Asgardian who doesn’t have a funny bone in his body.Jeff Goldblum plays a quirky baddie here and Benedict Cumberbatch reprises his role as Doctor Strange in another cameo.Thor Ragnarok restored my dwindling faith in the superhero genre and the credit i must say belongs to Waititi entirely.Got a nice ring to it too, can’t stop repeating that name in my head for some reason, Taika Waititi…

Villain: The Review.

An ensemble of familiar tropes and then some more.That was Villain for me.B.Unnikrishnan, to whom the mantle of the master of suspense in the Malayalam film industry has passed on from the likes of K.Madhu and Shaji Kailas for lack of a better contender has always tried to show a sophisticated ,suave Mohanlal in his movies.Mohanlal has looked his best in recent times in B.Unnikrishnan movies but there’s always something missing in those films that leaves you dissatisfied as a viewer at the end of the day, they’re like a Venkatesh Prasad spell so to speak, there’s the run up, there’s intent, there’s attitude but lacks the most important deliverable, pace and ultimately gets hit down the park in utter disdain.

Here too B.Unnikrishnan loads his movie with attitude and an urbanity which is totally detached from the reality of our social and political infrastructure in an attempt to emulate the refined cop movies from Hollywood that we have grown up to, over the years.To be fair, the movie tries earnestly to hang on to its tagline, which is basically about the shades of grey in every one of us.Except for Manju Warrier’s , every other significant character in the movie has a twist to their persona which unravels as the movie progresses and in a way justifies the makers claim that there’s a villain in every hero and vice versa.But the movie chooses to deal with this theme superficially and if B.Unnikrishnan was inspired here by Nolan’s Dark Knight and Vishal’s role is intended as a loose take on Legder’s Joker, he misses the mark here by a mile.Getting his actors to break into dialogues that would be more at home in Hollywood than in a Malayalam film doesn’t necessarily make the film suave if thats the intention.And B.Unnikrishnan needs to get over his fascination with crony digital interfaces which again look like an unimaginative rethinking of the gesture interfaces from the Iron Man movies.He had a field day with those in Mr.Fraud, just for the record.Do away with those spinning progress bars and the beeps in the cyber cell please, 2.0 is to hit the screens soon too by the way.The director tells us he’s as up to date as any of us as a viewer of the thriller movies and shows from abroad when he throws in the term “black site” randomly during an interrogation scene.

Emotional thriller,is the phrase thats been doing rounds ever since this movie was released and if you ask me i honestly do not know what that is, psychological thrillers i know but emotional, that’s new to me.If those are movies where the sequences cut rapidly from forced melodrama and action back to back then maybe this is indeed the genre that the Villain belongs to.Yes,Mohanlal emotes the hell out of himself in a most restrained performance of his in recent times here but please do not invent a new genre just because you feel obliged to justify ever outing of his.Now, that the phrase has been coined, the only Malayalam movie that fits the label that comes to my mind is Kouravar from yesteryear.But thats another time, another era, another film entirely.To me this movie would rank behind Grandmaster and Mr.Fraud amongst Unnikrishnan’s works with Mohanlal.

The Foreigner : The Review

When Martin Campbell who helmed the debut movies of the two Bonds of our generation -well okay relax millennial- my generation, teamed up with one of those Bond actors and the “pint sized dynamo” from Hong Kong, I knew I wouldn’t be in for a disappointment.Though its an unlikely combination of talents and one thats even more unlikely to happen again, the timing of the release of this film based on a novel over two decades old, one has to say couldn’t have been more coincidental with the theme it dealt with, considering the mindless violence that was unleashed on unsuspecting, innocent people purportedly by a crazed individual a few days apart.The Las Vegas shooting reminded us that terror doesn’t have a religion or a cause to drive its rage.A deranged mind is all it takes, all the time.
The true intent of terror is the fear that it creates in the mind of the individual who leaves his home and steps out into the streets.In these times of crowd sourced mass violence you can’t but help worry about the safety of your loved ones every time they are out in a public place.This fear and helplessness is the central theme that the makers have explored in The Foreigner.Jackie Chan plays an ex-special forces man who takes on the system in ways he knows best when he seeks the answers behind a bombing that kills his daughter.Pierce Brosnan is at the wrong end of Jackie’s fist as the militant turned politician, who reminds you of the faces you have seen on the news couple of decades back in the wake of the IRA ceasefire which involved the Sinn Fein and the British government apart from other organizations in the region.

Jackie Chan gets to emote apart from doing what he does best, kicking ass that is.Brosnan is at home in his role as the politically driven ex-IRA man.The movie is as much about politics as its about action and it feeds on the latent anger in the viewer who sees himself in the actions of Jackie Chan’s character.Martin Campbell has made a film that might find more acceptance in the east not just because it has one of the biggest stars from Asia rather because of the unsavory past of homegrown terror and violence in one of the leading nations of the West, it reminds the audiences there of