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Slumming
The Millionaire Tale
Gur Varinder
Singh
Slumdog
Millionaire may be a feel-good film but many can feel bad because
films with a story of the Indian down-and-under are often reviled as
trying to sell Indian poverty to western audiences. Even Satyajit
Ray faced that sort of gripe.
But is Slumdog
Millionaire just some more of the Indian exotica? Or will the
Indian audiences find in it the multi-layered reality, the story of
a slumdog? As Jamal Malik reveals layer by layer his narrative with
Anil Kapoor in the chair made so famous by Amitabh Bachhan, is India
ready to see its own underbelly's narrative?
India is not
just a tale of 10 per cent growth rates coming down to 6 per cent,
or IT dreams being shattered by wolves who cook books at Satyam
headquarters. This tale also has the brahamanical achievements of
keeping a society, its teeming millions hungry, underfed,
malnourished, margimalised, forced to live in slums and surviving
merely to mend shoes, wash clothes, sweep floors and carry shit on
their heads.
The grim reality
of life in slums, child beggary and prostitution racket, mafia,
crime and communal tension in Mumbai may not look so good if and
when it wins an Oscar for India, and India may sweep it all under
the glare of a thousand screens or the din of the peppy A.R. Rahman,
but will the caste based, birth based, lack of opportunity based
reality be hidden under the pretext that it was all a fairy tale?
True, the core
of the film is all about hitting the jackpot overnight.
Afterall, the
measure of success in India is not judged by programmes like
Mastermind of the BBC or Weakest Link but by the crores that Amitabh
Bachan and his many clones in Bollywood offer. Also, it is true
that the basic premise of Slumdog Millionaire remains a love story.
But the real
world that Slumdog does underline and allude to is less glossy, more
gloomy. Slum-life is romanticised, yes, and the feeling is not of
Salaam Bombay, Salim Langde Pe Mat Ro or Dharavi but then Boyle may
be taking a break from the realistic and unsettling Trainspotting or
The Beach. Can we afford to take a break and celebrate the Oscar? If
and when, of course.
14 January 2009
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