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Masand's movie review: Wake Up Sid is refreshing

Cast: Ranbir Kapoor, Konkona Sen Sharma

Direction: Ayan Mukherji

There's a little bit of you and me and everyone we know in Siddharth Mehra, the spoilt rich-kid protagonist of director Ayan Mukherji's Wake Up Sid, the coming-of-age story of a directionless slacker played by Ranbir Kapoor.

Very content spending his days clubbing with friends and poring over comic books, Sid has no ambitions for the future. He forms an unlikely platonic friendship with the slightly-older Aisha (played by Konkona Sen Sharma), an earnest girl from Kolkata who has moved to Mumbai to pursue a career in journalism and an independent life. When Sid flunks college and refuses to join his dad's bathroom-fittings business, he finds himself out the door, his credit card revoked too, leaving him no option but to seek shelter at Aisha's modest apartment. Predictably, this kicks off his journey towards self-discovery.

Infusing a shopworn premise with honesty, and peppering the film with tender moments, director Ayan Mukherji creates an engaging enough drama that you're happy to emotionally invest in. Almost immediately after he snaps at his mother for trying to tidy up his room, Sid apologizes and offers her a T-shirt to fold. On learning that it's Aisha's birthday, he prepares an impromptu cake of bread slices and jam.

The casual, conversational style of dialogue makes it easy to relate to this film and its characters, even though their conflicts appear too superficial to take seriously. Hiccups are resolved quickly and conveniently, and to be honest it's hard to say exactly how and what has changed about Sid. By the end of the film, sure he can fry an egg, and he knows how to do the dishes too. And yes, he does land a job as a magazine photographer, but did he go through a catharsis? I'm sorry I missed it'

Because it's positioned as a realistic take on the urban youth, it's hard to understand why the director shies away from showing any sexual attraction between his leads, even well after it's clearly established that they've fallen for each other.

To be fair, in fact, Wake Up Sid might be described as a PG-13 version of a coming-of-age film what with its protagonist showing no signs of sexual awakening or romantic leanings at all. Strange that this 20-something fellow spends hours surfing the Internet looking up latest car models when most boys his age would be surfing po*n.

It's Ranbir Kapoor and him alone who diverts your attention from the film's little flaws and spellbinds you with an endearing act that is Wake Up Sid's biggest strength. Using his eyes, his voice, his oddly-pitched laugh and the tiniest of tics to make a flesh-and-blood character out of Sid, Ranbir turns in what is easily one of the year's most confident and assured performances.

He's complemented to a large extent by Konkona Sen Sharma, who invests sincerity into Aisha, but seems too self-conscious to really make the part her own.

The film is refreshing for its unusual casting, with mostly unknown faces and even reclusive actors entrusted with important roles. Supriya Pathak brings depth to the part of Sid's English-challenged mum, and even Kashmira Shah is appropriately contained in a bit-part as Aisha's friendly neighbor. But praise must go out to Shikha Talsania and Namit Das who are spot-on as Sid's best-buds.

The film, despite its slow pace, is a competent effort by its debutant director who is credited with writing the story and screenplay too. It doesn't have the emotional punch or the witty charm of Farhan Akhtar's similarly-themed coming-of-age comedy, Dil Chahta Hai, but Wake Up Sid has an urgent innocence that is undeniable.

I'm going with three out of five for director Ayan Mukherji's Wake Up Sid; it has its heart in the right place and it marks the breakout of a bright, shining star who has come into his own so early in his acting career. Watch it, and be awestruck by Ranbir.

Rating: 3 / 5 (Good)

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OCT 4, 2009 – IT APPEARS, SOMETIMES, THAT FARHAN AKHTAR'S legacy consists solely of the characters and contrivances in his zeitgeist-defining Dil Chahta Hai – the privileged single children harangued by parents about their lack of lakshya, the casually improvised friendships that preclude drama but not depth, the lackadaisical attitudes towards (and the last-minute embrace of) love, the pompous stud who comes between the hero and heroine (and who fools no one), the older woman-neighbour who threatens to evolve into a romantic (or sexual) dalliance, and above all, the fetishistic worship of Mumbai as some sort of oriental Manhattan. Each of these (including the name of Akshaye Khanna's character) is replicated in Ayan Mukerji's Wake Up Sid, whose title is surely one the most self-explanatory of all time. (The eponymous slacker, played by Ranbir Kapoor, is asleep; he needs to open his eyes to life and love.)

But there's one other aspect that's come to instantly identify Akhtar's cinema (and which also defines the films of his acolytes) – and that's the vibe. He didn't just do away with the generic tropes and props of Hindi cinema – he supplanted them with extraordinarily specific equivalents that were almost anthropological in detail. You simply had to tune your antennae towards the general direction of the screen, and you'd find yourself submerged in the universe the film was set in. And Wake Up Sid is nothing if not a celebration of vibe – from the artfully placed exclamation point in the title-lettering to the tasteful-to-a-fault production design, from the ultra-casual wardrobe of Sid (consisting almost entirely of T-shirts emblazoned with artifacts of American pop culture) to the carefully calibrated Shankar-Ehsaan-Loy soundtrack (which delineates the mood of this film the way the haunting ballads of Nico underline a Wes Anderson movie).

On the surface, therefore, this is as close to a Farhan Akhtar film as another director could make – and that's a huge problem. Mukerji appears so focused on channelling Akhtar that he forgets to make his own movie. Wake Up Sid is perfectly shot, perfectly put together and perfectly enacted – it's perfectly enjoyable in a general, generic sense – but it's also perfectly anonymous. It has all the weight of a television commercial showing sad people transforming into happy people in the course of thirty seconds, which is to say that nothing ever seems to be at stake. (Everything is frustratingly preordained.) When Sid chooses to leave his opulent home – he lives with his parents (the disapproving Anupam Kher and the doting Supriya Pathak) – he instantly moves into Aisha's (Konkona Sen Sharma) digs. (She's new to the city, and they've just met-cute at a party.) Where's the struggle in this?

At least, if she'd been a struggler herself – as she was in the unfortunately unsuccessful Luck By Chance – we would have had the drama of two youngsters pulling themselves up by the bootstraps in big, bad Mumbai. But she's the kind of extremely resourceful person who can afford to redecorate her house before she lands a job (and let's not forget that the job is that of a personal assistant to the editor of a small-time magazine, which, after living expenses, would barely pay enough for a can of paint). So when Sid moves in, the existential crises are on the level of his learning to fry an egg all by himself. (Do they give out self-improvement medals for this sort of thing?) And when it comes to finding employment, a few clicks with his digital camera are all it takes for him to discover he's a terrific photographer.

He's instantly appointed an intern in the same magazine Aisha works at, and he's soon offered a regular job. I repeat: Where's the slap-in-the-face, "wake up" struggle in this? Is it any wonder, then, that compared to the supposed travails of Sid, the predicaments of his friends offer more opportunity for empathy? When the amply upholstered Laxmi (a completely endearing Shikha Talsania) accuses Sid of being a self-absorbed jerk because he cannot see that others have problems that are equally important – her ever-ballooning weight, for example – you feel like cheering. And when Rishi (Namit Das), who completes the trio, gets estranged from Sid and when he rues that he misses his friend, you feel for his loss in a way you never feel for Sid. (This is a small moment that could have carried a big emotional charge, but the director inexplicably cuts away to Sid and Aisha fooling around in one of their many lovey-dovey money shots.)

There just aren't enough small moments in Wake Up Sid, the sort of enchanting writing excursions that elevated similarly predictable rom-coms like Jaane Tu Ya Jaane Na. (There too, we saw the ending as soon as the film began, but did anyone foresee how this end would come about, and how the shiver-inducing airport-climax would be so delightfully subverted?) The predictability factor, here, clouds the cheerful proceedings. It's only in the occasional romantic stretch that we sense a spark – when Aisha screams at Sid for being such a perfect housemate (the way this scene comes to a close is wonderful; it evokes the casual reference to monsoon in the early stages of their relationship as well as the rain-soaked epiphany that marks the culmination), or when she returns to find her home a mess but her anger melts when she realises he hasn't had a bite to eat all day.

To make matters worse, we are force-fed the illusion that Kabir, Aisha's boss, could become serious competition for Sid. The very fact that this character is played by Rahul Khanna, Bollywood's eternal romantic loser, tips us off that this is just a bluff. But when he essayed a similar role in Love Aaj Kal, he at least had the decency to mess up our expectations by actually getting married to the heroine. (Imtiaz Ali, unlike Ayan Mukerji, doesn't mind muddying his perfect scenarios with complicated, life-sized emotion.) Here, Khanna plays a jazz lover (the serious kind, whose office has a Kind of Blue poster), who claims that that's "real music," not the silly, old Hindi film songs Aisha keeps listening to. Is anyone really surprised when, a little later, Aisha walks home to the comforting sight of Sid with his headphones on, listening to Yeh raat yeh chandni phir kahaan?

There's one terrific instance of character development, the fact that Sid constantly sees himself through the (often-deprecating) eyes of others. During an examination, he imagines his classmates turning to him and telling exactly what they think of him. Even his relationship with Aisha is defined by the truth that she sees him as a child, like almost everyone else. (His mother walks into his room to fold his shirts; he gets his cheek pinched by family friends at parties.) So when Sid takes to reading Murakami (from Aisha's bookshelf, naturally), it's a huge step forward from the comic books that populated his library. But these bits of growing up are tucked away into inconsequential corners of the film, in song montages and the like, so we're mainly left with the incessantly happy-cheery story of a boy and a girl getting together after a series of extremely minor hiccups. That's not a bad way to spend a couple of hours, sure, but how you wish a few dashes of reality had been allowed to temper this unrelentingly feel-good fantasy.

3/5 - Average

Just watched the movie, and here's what I think...this might sound a bit all over the place, so please excuse the lack of sequence and perhaps coherence too, lol...and it's going to be a bit lengthy, so brace yourself if you're still motivated to give it a read...and it contains spoilers as well, tread with caution...😊

Originally posted by: friends_rock

HOLY CRAP...I WATCHED IT...

Originally posted by: friends_rock

i cried dude...i cried watching the movie
thats much i loved the movie