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Director: Aasmaan Bhardwaj
Year:  2023
Duration: 110 minutes
Music: Vishal Bhardwaj
Rating: 6.5

Trans: Dogs

Aasmaan Bhardwaj, the director and script writer of this Bollywood film clearly went to the school of Quentin Tarantino. The film is awash in his influences - in particular his early films, Pulp Fiction and Reservoir Dogs. There is even a story that someone tells of looking for a man and not finding him till they heard sounds from the bathroom where the person was on the toilet and three slugs later, he was dead. Right out of Pulp Fiction. This is edgy and violent. Karma comes full circle in it. Another tale told is of the scorpion and the frog - the scorpion stings the frog as it carries it across the river and the frog says why, you will die too. Because that is who I am.  Everyone in the film is either a frog or a scorpion. Bollywood has moved light years just since I started watching them twenty-years ago where romance was at the center of most films - there were big musical numbers, there wasn't even a kiss allowed, there was always a hero and a heroine and the violence was toned down. This is a different world. Extremely violent, full of profanity, sexual encounters and there is no hero or heroine. There are a few songs but they don't intrude on the story. Everyone is rotten to the core. Everyone is corrupt in a world where you grab what you can. From the top to the bottom. Within the law and outside it. It is hard to think of a film offhand in which you have no one to root for.



It is told in disparate chapters with various characters that all come together at the end - with guns pointed at each other. It makes for a very intriguing if too slick and forced narrative.  It begins with a chapter titled Prologue that takes place 20-years before the rest of the film. The police have captured a female Naxalite - a Communist insurgency that has been going on since 1967 and still is - and have tortured and raped her. One of the policemen tries to get the other police to stop and gets beaten up for it. This saves him though when the rebels come to free her and kill all the cops - beheading one of them. His head lying there mournfully on the ground. Laxmi (Konkona Sen Sharma) spares the man she calls Sardar (position of high rank) and leaves him a grenade for when he has had enough of the hierarchy. This scene doesn't come into play till the end of the film. Though it is perhaps a step too far even for karma.



Gopal (Arjun Kapoor) is inside a hovel of a short time room and a ratty mattress having sex with a prostitute. His friend Paaji (Kumud Mishra) is outside the door keeping watch but there is little he can do when one of the bigger Don's comes down with his retinue in a wheelchair. Khobre (Naseeruddin Shah) has business to conduct with the two of them. The two of them have been doing business on the side with another Don and his Nigerian drug contacts. If you want to live, you have to kill him. Both nod their heads in relief. In a comical assassination, they first get pushed into the water by giggling girls at a pool party, almost drowned, saved and then start killing everyone. Starting with the gigglers. But they get caught by the police and suspended. We realize they are cops too. Dirty to the bone. But survivors. One of them is the Sardar from 20-years ago. And he still has that grenade.



They are told by another cop that their only way out is to meet with a female Inspector, Pammi, played by the great Tabu. They do - she tells them the story of the man on the toilet between fuck this and fuck that. It is told comically but with a lesson inside of it. Don't even think of screwing with me. Sure, she will help them. A crore each.  10 million rupees. Not having this money, Gopal does the next best thing - plans to rob an armored car that has enough money to pay Pammi. In one of those Tarantino twists, others are planning the same thing and it gets very bloody and then bloodier. It is hard mentally watching a film where everyone is a killer and backstabber - and yet I found my allegiances shifting around from character to character as they get deeper and deeper into the shit that is all their doing. You wonder who if anyone will survive this night.  This was a debut film for the director and it is well shot, has distinct characters and it gives no relief to the viewer. It comes in at a modest 110-minutes. The film was a huge bomb, so perhaps the Indian audience wasn't quite ready for this style of film.