Taken in isolation, I liked the dance.
But the problem was, the dance was not in isolation--- it had the background of fake scenery, of gawking family in super-close proximity, not to mention un-synchronised music.
I admit that in joint families, everybody noses in on a couple's private business--- creating romantic opportunities, teasing, goading about 'required' pregnancies.
But if Anjali had to create this, all she had to do was book a hotel--- dinner and dance for everyone--- the family would have remained for the evening, (CVs need Shyam to be there) the music could have changed to salsa, and the dance could have a more natural, sizzling ambience on a proper dance floor at the right distance from the dining tables and family, and the dance could have been much like those in various movies where a couple dances so passionately that all couples just give up the floor to them.
Then of course they could have retired to the hotel room, where everything that happened (decorated room, candle-lit dinner laid, lights switched off, doors locked,) could have happened the same way.
But I guess CVs needed to set fire to the couch to make the bed-sharing permanent, so everything had to happen at home.
The show that gave us the entangled-in-lights scene by the poolside, the Diwali scene with the payal, the Holi confession scene in the gazebo and the poolside, yesterday looked like CVs trying to cut budget corners by borrowing sets, script and direction from a Doordarshan TV serial (if those even exist now).
I expected clenches in my tummy---which I got while watching Teri-meri and Diwali---instead I got the cringes from the tacky scenario, and the forced hugs and falls. The fall on the bed would have sizzled if the earlier dance had taken place on the right note.
Yes, it was epic. Epic Fail.
Where is the show I so love?
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