'Phamous': Reminiscent of 1980s' B-grade potboilers (IANS Review, Rating: **)

IANS 

Film: "Phamous"; Director: Karan Lalit Bhutani; Cast: Jimmy Sheirgill, Kay Kay, Pankaj Tripathi, Jackie Shroff, Shriya Saran, Mahie Gill; Rating: **

Motivated by the modus operandi of how to become "phamous" -- to be or not to be is a choice or dilemma for (Jimmy Sheirgill), a simpleton living in the This does not come out strikingly clear in Karan Lalit Bhutani's directorial venture.

"Phamous" is a simple story of Radhe's journey. He is a sincere student who is infatuated with his (Mahie Gill). He is also in awe of the gun wielding, (Kay Kay).

By happenstance, is indebted to who saves him from the police's clutches when he was summoned as a witness to identify a killer.

Meanwhile, another politician, an accomplice of Kadak Singh, (Pankaj Tripathi) who is high on his libido, rapes and murders

From thence, has a grouse against Tripathi. It is only when Tripathi focuses his attention on Radhe's wife (Shriya Saran) that Radhe is forced to train his guns on Tripathi. What ensues by default is the battle of supremacy which comes across as too blithe.

Technically, the film is astutely mounted with moderate production values. Told in a non-linear manner, the graph of the plot appears manufactured. The film starts off on a dramatic note and stagnates on an even keel. It picks up momentum just minutes before the interval and again plateaus till the climax, which again is perfunctory. Never are there moments of high octane drama or nail biting thrills.

The writing definitely lacks depth and finesse. The dialogues, spoken in the local dialect, have stray gems that spurt out at unexpected moments, but that's that. Humour and sarcasm makes the process so relaxed that the stakes, while always present and consistently absorbing, fail to seem insurmountable.

Also, what probably does not work for the film are the abrupt scenes. Each scene is brilliant, but in silos, disconnected with the next, it gives you an essence of the narrative but does not bring to life the engrossing tale that is supposed to be told. Calling these scenes masterpieces is reductive. They are inspiringly unapologetic tributes to resourcefulness and ingenuity.

The lead actors Kay Kay, and walk through their roles. and hardly have any scenes to boast about. In a sub-plot working as deux-ex-machina, as Shambu Dada a disgruntled dad seeking revenge, is wasted.

The music and background score befits the genre and overall, the film gives you a feel of a B-grade potboiler of the 1980s.

--IANS

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First Published: Thu, May 31 2018. 17:02 IST