Oye Lucky Oye Oye and a beginner’s guide to Post modernism
V.P. Jaiganesh | Review | July 10, 2009 at 3:21 am
I am the type who simply skips pages in the weblog or skip channels if someone starts discussing modernism and post modernism. I have always held a strong notion that keeping such thoughts in mind were like Rahul Dravid playing an aggressive swipe in the non strikers end while sachin is smashing sixers and boundaries on the other side. They are just concepts that a mind would indulge when it subdues its instinct and intellectualizes everything associated with art in the absence of connection and inspiration (not ‘that’ kinda inspiration). However when I find myself tied to a seat and have no option to listen to stuff about modernism and post modernism, it is hard not to be curious and understand a little bit of it. So with a baby’s knowledge of Post modernism and modernism , derived totally from that ’session’, it is not very surprising to know that I applied that miniscule knowledge in thinking about a recently watched movie. The guinea pig in this case happened to be Dibakar Banerjee’s ‘Oye Lucky Lucky Oye’. The rest of the post is a complete offense to bifocal spectacle wearing professors who have made their life out of teaching such lofty terms as ‘modernism’ and ‘post modernism’. So if you are one such person , please ignore this post for the sake of your blood pressure. Rest of the folks enjoy reading on and share my bliss on the new found ‘knowledge’!!
Forgetting what the wiki and other big boldtext books say, my friend from Chicago who taught me postmodernism in 20 minutes says thus:
Modernism : If an art form rejects what has been going on since ages and comes up with something hitherto unseen and unrelated in any way to the past, it is modern. There is a distinct element of hate towards anything that is tied with the ‘golden past’ and its first focus is on the utilitarian value than elegance. The art films of 70s and 80s popped into my mind immediately – message over other decorative elements like song, dance, comedy etc.,
Post modernism: If an art form proposes a selective union of the past and the modernist present and tries to be reflective and relevant to the period it is set in, then it is regarded as post modern. There is an ‘affectionate’ gaze on the past styles, but the foundation and expression is still modern and retains the ‘modernist’ utilitarian basis. The new wave hindi and Thamizh films are what I recollected when this concept was thrown at me. Songs and Dance of the old is there – but it is less impromptu – more Balu Mahendraesque – they are relegated to montages rather than the forced choreographed sequences interrupting the flow. However many other little points popped in my mind – more of that for the rest of the post.
Before I pour my ‘intellectualisms’ all over – it is almost customary to have one image in a post these days (I personally have never been a fan of it – loads the page late you see..) So please find below a poster of the movie.
Sans the modernism related crap, the plot of the movie is a touching tale of a boy who is denied the affection of a ‘father’ in his life and this denial prompts him to do things to ‘take’ other people’s things just to answer the ‘Why can’t I’s that pop up in him. This rebel grows up to be a ’super chor’ (chor in hindi = thief in english) who is habitually blessed of being a ’shadow’ instead of a real person. The movie tells the tragic end of his efforts to become a ‘real’ person and the cost he pays, the betrayals he faces and the disappointments he endures. The quest of Lucky to create an ‘identity’ for himself is laid out in parallel with his search of a ‘father figure’ and the director has neatly asked the same actor(Paresh Rawal) to play the ‘father figures’ Lucky seeks out in the movie – this is in reinforcement of a nuanced concept so that idiots like me can understand it ‘clearly’ . A classic case of a director laying out something subtle and reinforcing it without spoiling the taste of it by being too obvious.
The casting is a coup (cliche – cant you think of something new? – nah – I am trying to be post modern too!!) – Paresh Rawal delights by donning three roles and delights us by being different in the three and thankfuly prosthetics are minimal and therefore the resultant acting is more enjoyable. Neetu chandra as the love interest of Lucky – plays a significant role in a restrained and dignified manner. Her expressions are neat and she has couple of interesting moments – one in the restaurant scene and the other in the Kulu manali trip scene and she excels in both. Richa chaddha plays dolly – Neetu’s sister as a person initially falling for Lucky and plays out another parallel to Lucky’s troubled childhood (mirrors Lucky’s stepmom) and later on marries a canadian expat for citizenship and her portrayal is one of the more arresting and ‘realistic’ female characters in the recent times. Her character is enigmatic and her performance is enhancing the appeal to say the least. And then comes (not in the order of importance or performance) Manu Rishi who plays bangali, Lucky’s friend and partner in crime. He plays the helpless collaborator of Gogi, Lucky’s second father figure and boss in his early crime life. He brings to the screen the helplessness of his character torn between loyalty to Gogi and friendship of Lucky remarkably well. He is the shadow of lucky and somehow his portrayal reminds me of Thaizh actor janagaraj’s portrayal of Selvam(Velu bhai’s sidekick or second in command) in Maniratnam’s Nayagan. Ofcourse it would be criminal if I leave out the portrayal of Lucky by two actors – Manjot singh as Lucky the sikh boy, tormented by the dysfunctionness of his family and Abhay Deol as Lucky the man – still to grow out of the shell of Lucky the boy, whose pains taunting him throughout. The taking to life of thievery by Lucky is not shown in any sensational manner in the movie and the transition is largely facilitated by the actors themselves largely. It is really hard to bring in this continuity and Abhay accomplishes this with skill of a master actor and invitations of comparison between his portrayal as a suave thief with that of his father in the memorable ‘Yaadon ki baarath’ is inevitable and I can rest by saying that he is the one son who has done ‘Baap ka naam roshan’ (doing daddy’s name justice in english)among the younger star kids in bollywod. The biggest star is the director Dibakar whose direction captures everything from the packed interior of a punjabi home to the posh interiors of a mumbai bar and police station and literally every aspect of our society to provide a vision of our degradation soothed only by the satirical jabs that delight first and ache later on.
Coming back to the topic at hand ‘ Post modernism’ in OLLO (By now I am thinking if I have bitten off more than I can literally chew!! ), let me bring out the modernist elements that OLLO has imbibed first and then underscore the classical themes and cliches(word of the day if this were sesame street) that it has embraced warmly.
Depiction of a family: Typical Hindi film tradition has been always in portraying fathers and mothers in a saintly light and the strictly held notion that mother shall be a sati savitri ready to die in the feet of her husband – accepting the fate of having to co habit in the same house along side her husband’s mistress. This film starkly deviates from such cliches and in an amazing departure – hardly shows a frame where the viewer can register Lucky’s mother’s face or that of his siblings. They remain in out of focus while the points of dissonance – Lucky’s father and his mistress are in the foreground of attention. This is in total contrast to the classical indian cinema where the depiction of family is the most affectionate and filled with emotional hooks that will be used for pulls in the latter portion. Much later into the movie, two other families are shown – that of Sonal, Dolly sisters and that of Dr.Handa. The Sonal – Dolly sisters’ family is as dysfunctional as it gets, with the dominant sister being a bar dancer, who has no set idea of relationship, except to secure money and through that respect. Their mother is also shown to be a woman with no ideals of how to bring up her daughters and father is a non existent in the family. The other family is that of Dr.Handa (again played by Paresh) who appear to be a dignified Delhi upper middle class family on the exterior (Archana Puran Singh scores heavily with her all too familiar TV roles here) while deep down below they are as clever as Lucky when it comes to conning other people’s money. Modernism’s bleak view on relationships, devoid of sentimentalism, affection and cheer is shown in the way families are treated in the movie. However fear not – for the depiction is loaded with sarcasm and dark humour (am I overstating it?) that compensate for the underlying tragedy.
Remorse : Traditional Indian movies are highly moralistic in the fact that negative characters are always made to repent atleast in one point in the movie/story. The ones that do are saved, while the others are eliminated to reinstate the triumph of Good over Evil. Even the most modernist Satya had the lead character hunted down and shot to death by police. This is a trend in even hollywood movies (Neil McCauley has to return from the route to airport to face his comeuppance!). This movie goes against such a rule and shows us a bunch of characters who remain unapologetic right till the last frame. Lucky’s father never shows remorse for bringing another lady into the house and similarly all the characters sin and show no remorse. Seemingly only person who apologises is Bangali, however his apologies carry no face value as his intentions are always shown to be deceptive. The film ends with a smiling Lucky slipping into the dark of the night, escaping retribution in the hands of law and chance to redeem.
Technique : The narrative is totally non-linear and it never provides any patterns for easy deciphering. The user is never given any hints of reading the story – much of it is presented as is in the order of choice of the director and the viewer is left to form his/her opinions and notions or what is going to come next or what exactly just happened. The scene transitions are totally modern, connected intriguingly by similar objects of continuity – but no relation whatsoever. If the narrative has not already spun you into a tizzy, wait for a scene that ends with Paresh Rawal # 3 (Dr.Handa) picking up a phone and calling followed by Paresh Rawal # 2(Gogi Bhai) answering a call (from Crime Branch inspector). This is one of the most bizarre and delightful scene transitions in recent films that I have seen. The aim is constantly to use all tools (camera, editing, music) to unsettle the viewer ensuring my alertnessfor the next scene. It really cinema nouveau(Thanks thesarus) in many ways for me and the experience has been accessible even to a moron like me (or so I think).
My verbal diarrhoea (thanks Kay Kay Menon) on modernism over, please grab your coffee and get ready for what I felt were truly post modern aspects of OLLO..
Separation and Reunion : This movie too reinforces the long lost tradition of separation and reunion of brothers much like the classic fifties and sixties movies like Waqt. The phase where Lucky meets his brother and his family in Kulu Manali and their return trip are brief phases where minute glimpses of Lucky’s pain are brought to the surface and shown to us. Lucky for a moment ceases to be the cool thief/con man -and bares out his soul to his lover and friend – not verbally, but figuratively. In those brief moments, the long standing emotional hook of brothers finding themselves in a distant place is used effectively anchor the rest of the proceedings. This clever sleight of hand is used not to totally veer the movie towards classical style of Indian movies where the hero would be a reformed soul thereon, thankfully, it is used for showing more glimpses on the character than for any other purposes. However the presence of this concept alone is sufficient for getting the movie certified as an example of post modern art.
Romance/Love and Lust : Lucky is a romantic to the core, but does not still tend towards fluid morals when it comes to physical relationship with other women. He might be a low life con man, lifting TVs and DVD players from people’s houses, yet would not budge in to a seductive woman’s advances. This is a reinforcement of the ‘mariyada purushottam’ Ram character strictly enforced in almost every hindi film of the classic era, where the hero is a rock when it comes to physical temptations. It is easy to be more modernistic when it comes to portrayals like Lucky, but Dibakar stops going that way in this aspect to bring more intrigue about Lucky’s character into the viewer’s mind.
Music: Though the film has no lip sync songs and hence truly modern in its treatment of music as an element of story telling, its choice of sounds are a curious amalgamation of punjabi folk and 70s style ‘Mujhe chaahiye thoda pyaar’ (I want a little love) and some rap bits. The effect of the 70s style song at crucial junctures, though sounds funny, also underscores the irony of Lucky’s life devoid of love from his family. The fusion of music of old times of bollywood in a modern context is truly a post modern trick!!
Time Reference: A work of post modern art must imbibe and reflect the current ethos and ambience in it in some way. OLLO does this in an impeccable style by including sudden narrative of the TV anchor of a crime program . This is done not as a shot of a TV screen with the sensational anchor’s performance, but as an inline insert into the frame of reference. This helps in two ways, one as a reference to reality TV dominated lives of our present era and as a cool tool to undeline the sensationalism and uber cool mojo of the super thief Lucky.
If you are reading this paragraph skipping the big thesis written to kill boredom, thinking you will find my final word on OLLO, you are very smart. My overall opinion in very concise english is OLLO is a very significant movie in the New Hindi cinema and it is a very essential crest in the new wave that we are experiencing right now. Hats off to Dibakar and Abhay and team for providing a very rich movie breaking stereotypes wherever possible while keeping the whole movie a decent one. As far as my tryst with post modernism is concerned, I shall strive hard to forget this new knowledge by watching some classics that I have picked up from the library. Till then waiting eagerly to join the Sankat morcha…
Tags: Abhay Deol, Dibakar Banerjee, Neetu Chandra, Oye Lucky Lucky Oye, Paresh Rawal














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Jai- amazing that you’ve managed to go so deep into modernism & post modernism with OLLO.BTW ‘chahiye thoda pyar’ is not an original song – its actually a song from Lahu Ke Do Rang – a 1979 movie ( one of the earlier directorial ventures of Mahesh Bhatt and starring Vinod Khanna,Shabana Azmi and Danny).
But yes the music of OLLO did rock- Sneha Khanwalkar’s work also needs to be appreciated.Also Manu Rishi for the dialogues- kick ass.
Nice write-up.
I feel, the music of OLLO was not appreciated or got praise it deserved.
Just one point – Abhay Deol is not Dharmendra’s son but his nephew! But thanks for the in-depth analysis of the movie! Will need to see it again to appreciate your insights!
wow.. watta tribute to OLLO … Dibakar would love this post
Wondering if Dibakar kept this modernism and post modernism shit in mind while making da moveee
@V.P.Jaiganesh: As somebody who has had a keen interest in both modernist and post-modernist literature and cinema over the years, I have no idea whether to smile at this post or be offended… for somebody who takes pains to underline the fact that you don’t buy into “stuff like that” taught by “big bold textbooks” , you sure seem to have given a lot of thought into the p.m. aspects of OLLO … :P
Please do not take the following statement personally….
I do appreciate any step taken to simplify art, to make it more accessible, but it seems to me that it is in vogue today to sneer at anything even remotely above the intellectual level of Rakhi Saawant… even when the ideas in question are iconic events which have changed the face of art as we know it…
This to me is a very dangerous trend, and one which encourages the next generation to be shallow and superficial in their pursuits…
One of the best post in Recent times in PFC. Hoping to catch more of your posts Jaiganesh.
@AMJ
I dont want to personally comment on Rakhi Sawant’s intellectual level – For all you know, she might be more intellectual than me – We have to give that benefit of doubt, despite what might be projected in the media. As far as my sneer at Post modernism and modernism, they are purely reflective of my intellectual level and I am in no way degrading them, just a slight fun at their cost would be gladly accepted by the proponents as my being ‘post modernist!!’. My personal belief (not opinion or finding) is that art must be operating in two levels – at an accessible level to draw someone naive like me and engage the intellect of superior minds as well – serving as a staircase to climb for someone like me enjoying the splendour of level 1. True, I might pretend to be engaging in the modernist and post modernist analysis for a while, but as it happens in the story of a thief pretending to be sage, one day I might actually ‘get’ the flashes of intelligence. I personally thought I was writing the best ‘pseudo intellectual’ piece yet of my life!! :-)
Hey, I never said anything about the article… the article’s just freakin’ cool
I’m only half through the post, and even then I can say that it is a very well written one. I have been noticing the effort put by you in last 4-5 posts, and each one of them is better than the previous one(I’m not trying to patronize you. I mean it!). I respect your doggedness, and will look forward to your next posts. Keep writing!
@TT – Thanks bhai – what can I say? Jadugar Goga Khush hua!!:-)
Bravo Ganesh! May be I will checkout this movie afterall.
this is a brilliant post VPJ, it gives an in-depth analysis of the best film of last year.
The modernism and post-modernism context take it to another level. I need to visit your previous posts. Keep writing!!!
Very well written piece. I was concerned initially to see another post on OLLO that too so late. But, i got drawn in by the writing style and throughly enjoyed the analysis.
the best posts on OLLO
One of the best analytical articles i have read on OLLO. keep up the good work. can’t wait to see DB’s next
I’d like to join everyone in appreciating your article, VPJ. This is one of the best in depth analysis of a movie I’ve ever read. Will have to watch OLLO again!
Its okay to not engage with questions of modernism and post modernism and write once resposes ‘dil se’ but the fact is honest to good work of art like OLLO, demands from us more than merely saying ‘accha film tha’” acting accha tha’ ‘technically bhi achha tha’. These are not a passionate enough or an adequate enough response to a film like this.
Cinema se mohabbat ki hai toh thoda intellectually sochne se kya darna… mohabbat kam nahin hogi aur badhegi. Mashook ki khubsoorati aur nikhar kar samne aayegi. Nahin to likhte raho ghise-pite blog apni ghisi-piti filmon ki tarah.
I am with you Jaiganesh we seem to apologise for actually being intelligent and intellectual and are scared of using the best faculties that the human brain is capable of.Aditya since you say this is most pseudo-intellectual article, i will not disagree. Thoda asli passion apke andar jaga to dar gaye aap khud, hota hai aisa jab sacchi mohabbat ki taraf pehla kadam uthata hai Asli passion hota toh mind apne aap dhoondhta hai tools nai tarike say sochne ke or dekhne ke. Par akhir pseudo cheezon ka zaman hai toh koi kya kare. Yahan par toh passion bhi psuedo hi hai.
Excellent…I came into reading this…why would anyone want to write about Oye Lucky…now..
Pablo Neruda confronts the post man on ‘How could he mis-use his poems?’..Il Postino says ‘ They are no longer yours. The moment I read it they are mine, my poems’…something like this..Nothing would be a better tribute to Pablo’s poetry…
I realized this is not a review of Dibakar’s Oye Lucky..after all… it is a viewers re-interpretation of a wonderful work of art…which should indeed be written…Three cheers to VPJ’s Oye Lucky..Lucky Oye
Jaiganesh, after reading this, I went back n checked all the previous to see what ive msd….From Avvaiyar to P’veeran to The Joker n not even leaving the alien trilogy
n more, i’m looking forward to your next and more…..
Amazing post…this is probably one of most in-depth analysis of OLLO after Dibakar’s audio interview posted here. Thanks…looking forward to more interesting write-ups from you.
@VPJ….
“My personal belief (not opinion or finding) is that art must be operating in two levels – at an accessible level to draw someone naive like me and engage the intellect of superior minds as well – serving as a staircase to climb for someone like me enjoying the splendour of level 1.”
Hats off to this line man. And very much needed in the current Indian movie context. It should engage the ordinary and the intellectual types alike.
Rishi..check archives :-)
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