. - By Lokesh Dharmani Director- Umang Kumar
Starring- Sanjay Dutt and Aditi Rao Hydari
Sanjay-Aditi shine in this mediocre film
. - By Lokesh Dharmani Director- Umang Kumar
Starring- Sanjay Dutt and Aditi Rao Hydari

However, the rape scene is tacky. Instead of evoking any sense of fear or disgust or the basic sense of tragedy, it ends up being too filmy. One can’t help but recall 15 Park Avenue or the latest one, Mom that dealt with these scenes in a dark, depressing way. The action finally shifts to the court. Questions are raised on the rape survivor’s character in the most illogical, unreasonable ways. The prosecutor asks her how many times was she raped and how long it lasted, questions, that are answered by Bhoomi’s father, making the entire scene an epic dramatic fail to evoke any emotions for the victims. The scene tries hard to be Pink 2.O but fails miserably. Yet it manages to raise important points on how women are NEVER asking for it. Hence I suggest you go and watch the film. There is a heart-to-heart scene between Arun and Bhoomi where she insists on forgetting and moving on. Sanjay Dutt and Aditi Rao shine like stars, lending depth to otherwise mediocre lines and lifting the scenario considerably.
The rest of the film becomes a revenge story, depending on too much gore and Sanjay Dutt’s heroism. Law, logic and pretty much everything in between take a walk in the park as our baba rises against the rapists and encounters them all one by one. What’s ironical is that filmmakers don’t realize how they treat their own women in a film that screams for justice for women. In a scene, a wife named Alka is alliterated with Al Qaida. She is called the reason for her husband’s ‘Al’coholism. Why? Because wife slandering jokes always work! We don’t realize that these jokes establish women as unimportant, secondary beings, who can be joked about. This adds to the rape culture of the country. The film also goes for the lowest hanging fruit, an item song, where a woman is objectified, that serves as a ‘not so’ unique selling point for the film. It is this superficial voice of the director that questions the intentions of the movie. You don’t make a film on an issue because it’s in vogue. You make a film on it because you really care and have a point to make.
I almost feel the need of a film sorbet. I want to watch Pink again to cleanse the bad taste Bhoomi left me with. Yet I suggest you must go and watch Bhoomi because, no matter how contrived and superficial, it’s a comment on an issue that we all must talk about.