Ashanti
Director: Umesh Mehra
Music: R.D. Burman; Lyrics: Anand Bakshi
Year: 1982
Running Time: 2 hrs 41 minutes
A one-legged cop, two dead mothers and three
kung fu kicking babes. No, not a Bollywood Christmas carol, but just some
of the fun bits in this crazy action film from 1982. It’s my firm opinion
that Bollywood has neither enough dead mothers nor fighting femmes so it’s
quite rewarding to come across so much of it in one film. In the world of
Indian movies mothers are elevated to a state of godliness in which they
can do no wrong and that can get so annoying after a while - so getting the
opportunity to watch two of them kick the bucket under unusual melodramatic
circumstances made my day. But nothing compared to the pleasure of seeing
three females doing spins, somersaults, karate chops and kicks to the heads
of lots of bad guys.
Having immersed myself in Hong Kong films over the past five years, one of
the aspects of them that I have really come to appreciate are the very strong
female characterizations whether it be a Brigitte Lin as the imperious Asia
the Invincible or Carina Lau as a tough bar hostess who would just as soon
bust a bottle over your head as not in “Girls without Tomorrow”. But what
really sets cinematic women apart in Hong Kong from any other film industry
is their willingness to let them go toe to toe physically with any man or
group of men – a genre that took on the name of “Girls with Guns” in the
1980’s but which had roots going back to the 1930s and has consisted of literally
hundreds of films that spawned many female action stars such as Michelle
Yeoh, Angela Mao, Moon Lee and Yukari Oshima. Bollywood has no such
tradition sadly. Women characterizations can certainly be strong – but they
generally fall into stereotypical roles such as the strong-willed mother,
the conniving vamp or the heroine who will sacrifice for her man – but rarely
does a woman take a bottle to a man’s head. They would rather dance than
fight. There are a few exceptions that I have come across – Zeenat Aman as
a revenge seeking babe in “Don” and Kareena Kapoor as a warrior queen in
“Asoka” – but they are few and far between and certainly no actresses train
specifically for action films or use them as an entrée into the industry
as they did in Hong Kong. But here we have the pleasure of three lovely actresses
doing their best to be nearly convincing in this action mayhem film – with
the help needless to say of many stunt doubles!
Four men break into a bank and take off in car and start giving each the
high fives when they notice that police officer Rajesh Khanna is right behind
them. After a pretty terrific car chase through the streets of Bombay, he
forces their car to turn over and chases one of them into a game arcade where
Rajesh does a pretty good Dirty Harry imitation and beats the fellow senseless
and turns to the onlookers and says “you heard him confess right”. The bad
guys get back at him though by having the beautiful Shabana Azmi show up
at his house – with his mother happily assuming this is his fiancé
– to try to bribe him into letting the guy he captured go – when he of course
declines, she plants some of the bank loot behind his couch. Later the cops
show up, find the money, arrest him and send him off to jail for three years.
Oh, and his mother keels over from a heart attack and dies when he is charged.
One mother down.
Three years later he has grown a beard and is still pissed about his dead
mom and starts going after the gang that set him up – torturing one guy by
electrocuting him – but when he tracks them down at a junk car lot – he makes
the mistake of having a car dropped on top of him and crushing his leg. With
one leg useless, the bad guys must assume he is no longer a danger – big
mistake – they clearly don’t realize that a crutch can do double duty as
a rifle and that an artificial leg can be used to club a man to death – he
is more lethal than ever – though to my disappointment unlike the Japanese
film, "Gun Crazy", the artificial leg wasn’t really a bazooka! Really angry
that he now won’t be able to dance in the musical sequences, he drags himself
out of the hospital bed and goes looking for one-legged justice – with his
leg often falling off – and he tracks down Shabana. She helps him retrieve
his leg – the darn thing fell off again – and tells him how sorry she was
but that she had no choice – they had drugged her and taken pictures of her
nude body and forced her to do this dastardly deed – after asking first to
see the pictures Rajesh recruits her to get back at these men.
Let’s bring the two other females into the story. Zeenat Aman is a nightclub
performer whose boyfriend sells cocaine for this same group of thugs – but
one night they think he is double-crossing them and so come for the both
of them. Fortunately for her, Rajesh and Shabana knock her out first and
gag her – but the gang tracks down the boyfriend to the house of a buddy’s
and take them both prisoner. On to this scene creeps the buddy’s sister,
Parveen Babi, who starts a ruckus by knocking out some of the bad guys, but
in the ensuing mêlée both guys are shot and Parveen is chased
down the beach by the legendary bad guy Bob Christo! She actually has his
number until he uses a tranquilizer dart to her posterior. She is saved only
by a drunk, Mithun Chakravorty, who is annoyed by all the noise. He carries
her back to his shack and passes out in a stupor with her in his bed – and
the next morning is angry to find Parveen sleeping there next to him! What
the hell – angry to find her in his bed and kicks her out – clearly he has
a major drinking problem – most men spend much of their lives trying to figure
out ways to get women like Parveen into their beds! Later she goes back to
her house to find her brother dead – and when her mother comes down the steps
she too sees her dead son and naturally falls down the stairs and dies! Dead
mother number two! A bad day for Parveen though – first waking up next to
Mithun, then being rejected by a drunk and then finding a dead brother and
a soon to be dead mother. Normally you would say she should have stayed in
bed that day - but not with Mithun in it!
She too joins the band of Rajesh, Shabana and Zeenat – and after a whole
week of training in fire arms and karate, they are ready to go after the
band of bad guys. Soon Mithun joins them and oddly a group that consists
of a one legged man, a drunk and three voluptuous women throw fear and dread
into the gang. First they take on a kitchen full of transvestite cooks, then
battle the bad guys in a warehouse to rescue two kids – in which at one point
Zeenat jumps from the third level on to a high bar down below, does a few
flips around to gain velocity and throws herself through a glass plate window
to knock down one guy – just think if she had practiced for two weeks! Later
the three babes dress up in traditional garb to perform at an outdoor fair
in hopes of being sold into prostitution – in which they sing provocatively:
Even if you eat me a little
You will be in difficulty
Don’t say I didn’t warn you
I am a chilly from Kolhapur
They all manage to find themselves in the
castle of the major baddie – played with his usual subtle eye-popping badness
by Amrish Puri who is intent on spreading chaos in India because they took
his kingdom away from him. Another major brouhaha follows. A lot of this isn’t
that well executed but its so much silly fun. During the fight Rajesh takes
off his leg to use to hit someone, but somehow still manages to walk - a
mysterious third leg perhaps?
It is an interesting cast made of newcomers who were to make it big and stars
that were very much on the wane. Rajesh was a huge star in the early 70’s
– the first to be anointed as a super star by the media – but by the 80’s
he was grasping for any role and making friends with the bottle. Both Zeenat
and Parveen were teetering at the far edge of their careers as well as new
younger actresses were coming into film. During the 1970’s Zeenat and Parvani
had been rivals of a sort – both with the same sultry looks and both often
playing characters who broke the traditional good female role by being part
vamp and part heroine and all sex. They also often co-starred with Amitabh
Bachchan in his less serious outings like "Shaan", "Don" and "The Great Gambler".
Parveen never quite made it to the star status that Zeenat did – sometimes
referred to as a poor man’s Zeenat – but they both had their fan base who
had nothing nice to say about the other actress and at one point she made
it to the cover of Time magazine. Though Zeenat is a favorite of mine I have
to admit by the time of this film, she was starting to lose her luster and
appears a bit bloated with way too much rouge applied while Parveen still
looks great.
Mithun’s career was just taking off and in this same year he was to reach
stardom with the classically bad film, “Disco Dancer” that created a disco
rage at the time. The stunning Shabana actually never made it that big in
Bollywood but has had a legendary career in what is termed the “parallel”
cinema – i.e. serious non-musical films – in 2002 the New York Film Festival
paid tribute to her – and she has gained much acclaim (and criticism from
the power structure) for her work for social justice – crusading for the
poor, for women rights and for religious tolerance. Why she choose to appear
in this film in the same year she made the classic “Aarth” is perplexing
(but I am glad she did!) but certainly many actors in the parallel cinema
often jump occasionally to Bollywood for the high salaries so that they can
afford to act in theater and serious fare.
I don’t want to mislead anyone into think this is a good film per se – but
many of these action films made in Bollywood during the 70’s and 80’s are
simply over the top fun in which every punch has the sound of a firecracker,
people constantly are flying in all directions and in the end the good guys
are always victorious. This is one of those. Though this is an action film,
there is always time to stop the killing and dance and this has five musical
interludes but the music from R.D. Burman isn't up to his usual standards
and won't stick in your mind for long.
My rating for this film: 6.5