Totally my kind of film, this one.
Well paced, well directed, extremely well acted considering a lot of the film used children, it had everything you go to the cinema for. The story was universal and could have been told anywhere, but India was the perfect setting for this variety of the story. Judging from the comments when we were going out, I don't think anyone there didn't enjoy it. To quote a board friend, "It makes no real social or cultural comment about India as a country, doesn't preach and just lets the story unfold and treats the viewer with a bit of intelligence and you can't really ask for more than that." I can't put it any better than that.
I should say, for anyone who has seen it: we didn't get what the brother was trying to do at the end.
I absolutely loved this film. I wasn't expecting it to be half as exciting and engaging as it was. To be truthful, the plot sounded a little silly. However I was constantly focused on the screen and there was never a dull moment. I've heard criticism of the ending being happy, which I find silly. I felt great after watching the movie. It's so uplifting.
The film was uplifting, entertaining, and fun, but a serious Best Picture contender? Dana Steven's complaint that the film aestheticizes poverty is not unfounded. Based on the gorgeous cinematography--there's no other way to describe the vibrant, Bollywood-inspired cinematography--one could easily forget that these characters are in destitute situations.
A slippery and self-conscious concoction, Slumdog has it both ways. It makes a show of being anchored in a real-world social context, then asks to be read as a fantasy. It ladles on brutality only to dispel it with frivolity. The film's evasiveness is especially dismaying when compared with the purpose and clarity of urban-poverty fables like Luis Bunuel's Los Olvidados, set among Mexico City street kids, or Charles Burnett's Killer of Sheep, set in inner-city Los Angeles. It's hard to fault Slumdog for what it is not and never tries to be. But what it is—a simulation of "the real India," which it hasn't bothered to populate with real people—is dissonant to the point of incoherence.
Yeah I know. When did the happy ending become bad. It seems that people want to sacrifice good storytelling for the sake of "edgyness" I've heard people say Wall-E shouldn't have had a happy ending. Wall-E for pity's sake. What's wrong with not leaving a movie depressed?
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