Jato Kando Kolkatatei

Topshe turns Feluda in this hunt for a mysterious treasure that traverses Kolkata, traces a few steps back in Bangladesh and touches Darjeeling and Kurseong as well.

Saba from Bangladesh arrives at the Roychowdhurys in Kolkata with the story of a lost lineage - the story of her maternal grandfather. Queerly enough, a letter, very important but lost accidentally from the Roychowdhurys, traced its way back to the mansion, roughly simultaneously. The letter embeds a message via a deceptive riddle that hints at a mysterious treasure, hidden in a secret recess.

The adventurer in Saba is immediately aroused. But she needed a guide. So enter Tapasmitra aka Topshe, a seeker of old history by passion. Thereafter, starts their quest that attempts to solve the strange case of a disappearing couple, recover a secret treasure and in the process, stumble upon yet another mystery of a murder from the past, which was never really solved. Bonding over their common admiration of the great Ray and advised by Bodhida (their very own wise old Sidhujetha), a retired cop, erudite but sadly crippled, Topshe and Saba dives deeper through the past while averting threats to their present! With a motive to crack dormant mysteries, the journey puts forth unforeseen twists.

Anik Dutta weaves a tale with tribute to Satyajit embedded. Touching several Feluda novels and references, the screenplay (Dutta and Utsav Mukherjee) is fast and pleasant. The theme is further augmented by the opening score of Debojyoti Mishra that blends Mozart with Ray and sets the mood readily from the initial moments. But, somehow the grip is lost midway, maybe due to certain forced dialogues and events that appear to be less rational but only being nicely coincidental. However, Abir Chatterjee is brilliantly refreshing and imbibes correct enthusiasm almost throughout the movie as the theme demands with his spirited act. Ably supporting are Mithu Mukherjee and Dulal Lahiri with their performances, characteristic of seasoned veterans. But the sweet composed role of Aparajita Ghosh Das deserves a special appreciation for her emotionally correct composure in a role that she played with the perfect poise and balanced dignity.

The movie is thus a good choice to watch but falls short of being remembered and though suitable for the young adults but parental guidance will be advised for the audience comprised of the mildly matured batch.

picture: Arghya De

Aparajito

This can only be summarised as a fascinating joyride through the eyes of the admirer. Yeah, Anik Dutta directs but he does that while admiring Ray and his crafts in the unique style, that deserves special applause. This is a tribute that is truly fitting and trimmed to serve the varied range of audiences of all ages and of all tastes. Anik Dutta presented the biopic of a legend called Satyajit Ray and his arrival in the international arena of film making by his directorial debut with Pather Panchali based on Bibhutibhusan Bandopadhyay’s novel and which established him once and for all as the grandmaster in the world of movies, inspiring a future ensemble of young filmmakers, Martin Scorsese being one among the famed category. But the path to fame had never been simple. Rather, the struggle had always been against the obstacle of established beliefs. Sponsoring a movie that barely satisfied the inclusion of a hero and a heroine and completely excluded commercial songs, a seemingly required necessity for a profitable investment, appeared preposterous to the producers who backed away when approached. Again, utilizing almost no stars and with a lead crew, handpicked yet inexperienced, attracted sarcasm from the industry of conventionals. But there were few who helped and the family who stood by his belief. Such a film, so unconventional, seemed to require funds from sources unusual as well. No stones were kept unturned and the CM was approached, through a mutual acquaintance, who agreed helping them from the funds reserved for road department, thanks to the fact that, the vernacular of the word, ‘road’, was noted in the title. This, and several other humorous instances, sprinkled refreshing moments in the film that spanned a little over two hours, with a pace that was never boring and the sequences, delightfully gripping. Arghya Kamal Mitra edited almost too perfectly, though this is happily the case with him most of the time, giving us scenes that slide away easily with history unfolding without overwhelming the audience.

Recreating memorable moments of the famed scenes of the original movie is another significant appeal, a feat achieved in style and deserving praise. Somenath Bhol’s careful cinematography not only brought back cherished memories of the original but his monochrome picturisation gave required depth to the characters and the necessary touch of nostalgia to the theme. The same nostalgia is supplemented by the magical make-up with hair style designs of Hena Munshi and transformations and prosthetic preparations of Somenath Kundu. The uncanny similarity of Ray is ably maintained in Jeetu Kamal by his make-up, acting and the richly resonating voice of Chandrasish Ray. The critical compositions of Debojyoti Mishra will enchant the listeners with the hint of the old tunes with harmonies that thematically follow what the maestros in Satyajit and Ravi Shankar created.

Alliterations in titles sometimes seem a bit too deliberate as the rhyming in names for the targeted personalities feel a bit too overemphasised at places, handicapping the intellectual enjoyment a bit. This truly sincere tribute might feel a bit less delicate as the script to describe the master of subtlety is cowed with dialogues that makes the presentation a shade too blatantly obvious. Having said that, however, the movie is quite admittedly a required memento to the personality that we revered but was yet to immortalise in the canvas that he so much coveted. Recommended for all across the generations, this movie is a neat contrast to the conventional celebrations for the unconventional artist. A different type of film, conveyed in a manner, different from many, attracting the movie buffs in masses across the city, this is surely a riveting must watch.

Ascharya Pradeep

Aladin's magic lamp turns up in the heart of Calcutta - the owner in this case being Anilda (note the anagram of Aladin), the so familiar Bengali office goer barely supporting his family of three and sometimes trying to live off the income of his wife. A regular buyer of lottery ticket, never in his dreams had he hoped for fortunes that is promised by the genie. So in his enthusiasm when he gets all that the genie suggests he is yet to learn a hard truth that leaves him the same miserable fellow as he was before the lamp came to his life. Though the finale is a bit predictable with the style followed in works of master story tellers like O. Henry, Satyajit Ray, Roald Dahl, but Anik Dutta once more pulls of a fine adult comedy based on Shirshendu's short story, whose best part is the crisp script. The style being repeatitive of what had been followed in Bhooter Bhabisyat, the charm is monotonous but no less appealing. But the major problem in this Arghya Kamal Dey edited elegant presentation may be categorized in two parts. One being the last song in the movie which have been apt if sung in background and not in Saswata's lips. The second is the use of too many side plots that have been given prominence, notably the auction house sequence and the Haridas Pal sequence, which being the finest comic episodes too, but remains so detached from the main storyline that it seemed forced only. As to the acting Saswata is just magnificent closely followed by Srilekha and Rajatava. The sets are well designed with an eye to detail and Anik Dutta's acknowledgemen to the great Ray is also spelled out again. But use of some common jokes and 'do you know it' could have been done away with for a crisper narrative.

Bhooter Bhabishyat

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