From the time I started to read books and watch movies by Indian authors in my childhood, I have noticed that the innocent victim in the story has to be from a village. Village always has a villain – but just one guy, or just one family. Rest are all good guys. The villager then gets to go to the big city in search of better prospects – and guess what, it is the exact opposite in the City. There is only one good guy there in the city, or one family, or one group of friends. Every one else in the city is out to get the innocent guy. It makes me ask – How do you people in the city sleep at night?
I feel like screaming from the roof – who are you literary giants trying to kid here? Isn’t this a clear indication of widespread lack of imagination and creativity on your part?
In earlier books and movies, the villain had to be a landlord or business man. If you are rich, you must be bad. Then some creativity apparently kicked in – the rich villain had to originate from India, but earned his money from abroad. And he has to constantly be drinking whiskey, and smoking and womanizing. He also has to ill treat his parents, wife and in-laws. He usually has a big dog that sits by his side.
Really? is that how the average dude who returns to India behaves?
Then came the craze with Europe and America – the average story being – young Joe argues with dad over a silly issue, and leaves for Europe. Next thing – he is driving around in a red convertible, wearing Armani suits and meets a beautiful woman. And then they return to India to complete the story.
One thing this story line does is give a real bad impression to people in India who have not traveled abroad. This makes them believe that if they somehow find a way to land in a western country, life is a bed of roses, and riches are yours for the asking. To further damage the reputation of Indians living abroad, these movies invariably have dance sequences in railway stations and downtown areas. These actors and actresses must have really thick skin.
I readily admit that a few movies and books that follow this theme have some merit – but they are an exception. But the majority do not belong in the merit list – which makes me believe, are we that gullible?
I have a strong urge to bitch about the umpteen “crying woman” series that come on regional TV, but I have to get back to start my day.
If you have read till here – thanks for listening, and sorry for venting on you. Next time, stop at the first sign of trouble and turn on your heels.
yah..your article brought a smile in my face..interesting
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LOL Jenna – actually the reason for this blog is an interview I read today morning, where a film director was going on and on about this topic, and made me hyper annoyed
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Are you venting because people are being mean to you-given that you live abroad/have done pretty well for yourself/and have a big ol’ labrador at your side (which to your equation=villian)?
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hi Vijay… i think the observation you made in the first paragraph is very interesting. the post is a good construction of the typical stereotypes in movies. the villain of the 70s and 80s had the ubiquitous bottle of Vat 69 from which he pours his whiskey.
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