Directed
by: Roop K Shorey
Music: Shyam Sunder
Lyrics: Aziz Kashmiri
Starring: Meena Shorey,
Ajit,
Shyamlal, Ved Puri,
Shakuntala,
Yashodhara Katju, Majnu,
Tun Tun, Manmohan Krishna,
Rajni, Amir Banu
The lockdown period and my ill-health were only made bearable by a series of ‘watchalongs’ with Shalini. We rewatched our favourite Shammi, Dev and Amitabh movies, watched some new films and many old ‘new’ films – older films that either one, or both, hadn’t watched before. So, on one of those occasions three years ago, we watched Dholak. Once we realised that the story was by IS Johar and that the film was a Roop Shorey production (heroine Meena Shorey’s husband), we settled in watch a film that promised to be both entertaining and thought-provoking). As is always the case with our ‘watchalong reviews’, there will be many comments on the film, and many, many comments on just about everything that crosses our mind. Be warned.
The story begins with Diwan Ganpat Rai (Ved Puri) and his wife (Shakuntala) receiving a letter from their daughter, Mona (Meena Shorey, though we don’t know that yet). She is graduating soon and will be returning home.
Shalini: Ah, yes, if I remember right, Rai Saheb has romantic designs on the young-enough-to-be-his-daughter Mona.
Me: Rai Saheb talks in third person?
Manohar demurs politely and Mona, who’s watching rather jealously all along, whisks him away (much to Sheila’s disappointment). Manohar and Mona return to their village where the Rai Saheb has organized a huge welcome for the first graduates of the village.
Shalini: Rai Saheb is instructing the villagers when to applaud?
Me: He doesn’t seem too sure they will, otherwise.
Me: You know what I like about this? There’s no question of the girl not working. It’s taken for granted, encouraged even, that she will.
Shalini: And, this is a great example of people who have grown up together but don’t regard each other as siblings.
Me: Yes, but neither are they childhood sweethearts. Just good friends, though it is clear there is an attraction there.
We both swoon a little bit over how handsome Ajit looks here: tall, broad-shouldered, square-jawed. Sigh!
Finally, Manohar cannot take it anymore; he jumps over the window sill and takes over the class, much to the teacher’s annoyance. Devi (the teacher – Amir Banu) summons the School Board to throw Manohar out and is very annoyed when they decide to hire him instead.
So, Manohar has landed a job. But, there’s one condition – he must be married; is he? Of course, says the desperate Manohar. And so, he summons Mona to whom he does not divulge the fact that she’s meant to be his wife.
Meanwhile, he also has to find excuses for why a supposed couple needs two separate rooms. Soon, Mona is appointed as the dance teacher in the school, much to Devi’s chagrin. She’s very suspicious of the couple, and eventually, circumstances force Manohar to tell Mona of the charade. When she flares up, he reminds her that it’s a question of retaining their jobs. Reluctantly, she agrees to go along.
We are thrilled that Manohar seems to have a healthy fear of Mona.
They stumble along though Devi is still suspicious of them. And then, complications arise. Everyone believes that Mona is pregnant. One of the school’s directors even wants her to have a boy.
Me: Are these three directors of the board or prospective grandfathers?
And Devi, still suspicious and spying on the couple, overhears their argument and that they are only pretending to be married. Off she goes, threatening to have them dismissed. And perhaps even arrested for fraud.
Shalini: Ajit’s speech is quite romantic.
Me: True. But I like that she laughs and cries simultaneously – the situation is definitely farcical.
Only, as it turns out, they are not!
Shalini: Ah, this plot point is taken from Mr & Mrs Smith!
Me: Yes, there, it was the jurisdiction; here, it’s his retirement.
Meanwhile, Mona’s parents are getting ready to leave their home in the village. But Rai Saheb wants his pound of flesh. Or, he says, he will be forced to take legal action. Of course, there are other ways to repay the debt… his late father had said, etc., etc.
Me: The Bade Rai Saheb seems to have said a lot of things before he died.
Shalini: With his last breath too.
And even when the magistrate’s clerk catches up with them to inform them that they are not married, the two are so engrossed in their argument to pay him any attention. Finally, they go their separate ways, still unaware that they aren’t legally married. But, Manohar soon gets another job – in Sangeet Mahavidyalay, run by Professors Anand) Manmohan Krishna) and Krishna (Rajni).
Shalini: Not that I blame her!
We are in splits! This is a reversal indeed, and since both Manohar and Mona think they are married, it’s all leading up to a nice comedy of errors. And of course, who should be in the room next to his?
Why, Mona, of course, who has also been appointed in that music school, and who’s also pretending to be unmarried!
Me: I love how both are so dismissive of their marriage!
Shalini: These two crack me up! There’s no ‘Bharatiya naari’ ‘Pati Parmeshwar’ nonsense.
Both Mona and Manohar are very happy in their new job and Mona has even written to ask her parents to come live with her. But pretending to be unmarried also means that they are attracting unwanted attention – Prof. Anand is besotted by Mona and Prof. Krishna is openly flirting with Manohar.
Which leads to a humorous argument between Manohar and Mona on who’s being unfaithful to whom. In song.
Me: I like that the tone is still humorous. I love the irreverence shown to the ‘sacred’ institution of marriage.
Shalini: Yes, so different in tone from Mr & Mrs 55, no?
Soon, Prof. Anand is asking Manohar advice – on how to woo a woman. "Yahan shaadi mana hain, mohabbat nahin!" he tells the stupefied Manohar. I chortle.
Shalini: How quickly Manohar changes his advice when he realises the woman is Mona!
Meanwhile, Mona is giving Krishna the same advice on how to attract men, until she realizes that the man in question is Manohar. She, too, rapidly changes her tune.
Dholak is a very 40s-Hollywood-style romantic comedy, and the director keeps the tone very light and frothy throughout. There’s no moralising about a young couple who first pretend to be married, and then discover they are unmarried. (The two of them burst out laughing when they learn the truth.) Most of the humour comes from the dialogues, which are light, flippant and intelligent. But there is some situational comedy, especially when the directors of the Modern Music School call for a 'Meeetinggg!" and huddle together to discuss whatever the topic du jour is.
Mona is a unicorn in the world of Hindi film heroines – a young woman with a mind of her own and the agency to make her own decisions. She takes the responsibility of repaying the loan her father took for her education, and it is wholly satisfying to see her throw the money in Rai Saheb’s face at the end. Mona’s parents not only repose their trust in their daughter but are open with her about their decisions concerning her future. When she agrees to marry the Rai Saheb, it is because she sees no alternative at that point; yet, even then, she’s smart enough to negotiate a loophole. What was even more refreshing is that Mona is just an ordinary woman – educated, intelligent – exactly like Sheela or Rajni. She’s not particularly ‘modern’ or controversial.
Manohar, too, is an unusually ‘normal’ young man for all that he’s the hero. The relationship between him and Mona is that of equals, and it remains so throughout the film. It is fascinating to see how ‘normally’ it is treated in the film as well. Both Ajit and Meena Shorey show a definite flair for comedy, and are a treat to watch on screen.
Dholak has no other agenda than providing some light, intelligent entertainment, but it gets the message across that women are neither ‘special’ nor ‘less than’; there’s no social commentary about male privilege or women empowerment; it’s just about two young people in the same circumstances, trying to find and keep their jobs. It would be impossible to find a woman like Mona, or a relationship like hers and Manohar’s, or even that attitude towards marriages today.
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