SHOOL (1999)
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camera hovers over a shrieking phone in the still of the night.
And so Shool, directed by debutant E. Niwas, kicks off to a
tense, disturbing start.
News has trickled in that a heavy-duty politician is about to be
denied a ticket by his party. Trouble? Of course. Next: A murder
is committed, in all its graphic detail, right before your
boggled eyes. Violence and vice prevail in the madlands. Anyone
who attempts to cross the path of the Hitler-like despot out
there had better say his prayers. And fast. Now who can be the
defiant one but a police officer who's more honest than Abe
Lincoln? The much-transferred inspector, Samar Pratap Singh (Manoj
Bajpai), is posted to a Bihar township, instantly whooshing into
a cataclysmic conflict with the baddy-two-shoes Hitler called
Bachu Yadav (Sayaji Shinde). Get the drift? A
cleaner-than-a-whistle hero is about to do his
I-won't-let-you-get-away-with-mega-crime number. If the same
story has been told a hundred times over (most wallopingly yet
in Zanjeer and Ardh Satya), that's all right. No point in going
beyond the time and tested, you suppose. In fact, the undoing of
Shool happens to be the plain fact that it doesn't go beyond
what we already know and what we have quaked-'n-quacked through
before at the movie halls. Perhaps the only one who doesn't know
that a cop's daily beat can be quite a grotesque grind appears
to be Inspector Singh, who is still surprised by the corruption
that has struck at the roots of the police force. As idealistic
as a Boy Scout, he sets out to clean the proverbial Augean
stable, only to lose his child in a mithai shop slug-out with
goons galore. The kid is fatally injured. More tragedy: the
inspector's wife (Raveena Tandon), slighted by his somewhat
careless and callous words, commits suicide. Meanwhile, Adolf
Bachu goes right royal raspberries and bananas, even tossing a
fearless journalist (with blue eyes, if you please) out of his
car, besides creating mayhem in the Vidhan Sabha which seems to
be the logical meeting point for the terribly awkward,
gun-blasting, Inquilab-style climax. Hmmm, not much of novelty
by way of a plot out here. Also, there's too much violence and
some needless smarty-pants jokes about Titanic and Basic
Instinct. Having said that, Niwas does succeed in keeping you
riveted occasionally in the dilemma of the honest cop, thanks to
several sensitively crafted scenes - like the inspector's outing
with his family to an unaffordable restaurant and also the cop's
emotionally stirring conversation with his wife on her
death-bed. In addition, the strong-arm tactics that govern
everyday life in Bihar are conveyed effectively. Shot on
authentic locales in the state, the film has a palpably raw and
realistic ambience for which Niwas and the entire team deserve
full credit. All the players, major and minor, deliver
rough-and-ready, lifelike performances, almost as if they had
left their own personalities at home. Anurag Kashyap's pithy
dialogue is another plus point.
On the worrisome side, though, the jazzy camera angles
(particularly the topsy-turvy shot of the inspector at a
traumatic juncture) and far too many weird images of trains
chugging into a station are obtrusive. Otherwise, the
cinematography is appropriately low-key. The music is
nothing to sing or dance about, the navtanki UP-Bihar number
obviously designed for the frontbenchers.
Of the cast, Raveena Tandon, shorn of glamour, isn't given much
to do. But that outburst of hers is done competently. Ganesh
Yadav, as a cop on the pay-roll of the political Fuhrer, is
impressive.
Ultimately, it's the two central performances that are a class
apart. Sayaji Shinde (seen earlier to advantage in Darmiyaan) is
excellent, giving his scenes a mean, psychopathic edge.
Undoubtedly, this actor is here to stay. Above all, the film
belongs to Manoj Bajpai who gives so much rigour, conviction and
basic honesty to his role, that his inspector Samar Pratap Singh
becomes as believable as life itself. Here's a top-grade,
searing performance that you are likely to remember for years.
Indeed, he is Shool and the chief reason to recommend this yarn
about cops-versus-creeps. |
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