The Indian cinegoer is gradually getting used to path-breaking
concepts in Hindi films. In this fast-changing scenario, the new-age
writers and directors are picking up stories that are realistic,
identifiable, straight out of life...
Defy the diktats of worn-out commercial cinema and swim against the
tide - that's the new mantra of new-age film-makers!
MY BROTHER NIKHIL is an effort in that direction. The film looks at
the HIV/AIDS issue in Goa in the '80s, when not much was known about
the pandemic/virulent disease. The misconceptions about the ailment
and how it affected not just an individual, but his entire family, has
been narrated in the most profoundly moving manner.
MY BROTHER NIKHIL is perhaps the first Indian film that throws light
on the gay relationship without making a mockery of one's sexual
preferences. The issue is handled with utmost sensitivity and looks at
relationships from a broader perspective. Clearly, Hindi cinema is
coming of age and issues such as HIV/AIDS and gay relationships are
being discussed with the same freedom and openness as any other issue.
MY BROTHER NIKHIL works for the aforesaid reasons, but most
importantly for the emotional quotient it has to offer. It's a
touching tale of a person who wants to live. Powerful and poignant,
this is a lump-in-your-throat film!
Nikhil [Sanjay Suri] is the state-level swimming champion of Goa. He
trained in the river, tamed the waves and ruled the pool. His
father-cum-coach, Navin [Victor Bannerjee], has brought him up to be a
sportsman and is proud of his son who has won a scholarship from the
sports ministry.
His mother, Anita [Lillete Dubey], dotes on him and his elder
sister, Anamika [Juhi Chawla], whom he calls Anu, is more of a friend
to him.
Everything is perfect for the handsome, jovial and charming Nikhil. He
is the idol of his peers and his friends love him. But all this
changes one fine morning. On August 8, 1989, Nikhil is arrested.
MY BROTHER NIKHIL tells you the story of a man who suddenly falls from
grace and is socially ostracized. His parents, friends and colleagues
turn their backs on him. Suddenly, his whole world collapses. Nikhil
is sent to a secluded hospital ward and kept in solitary confinement.
Reason: He has tested HIV Positive.
Nikhil's father, who is unable to face social humiliation, abandons
him. But Anu defies her parents and stands by her brother. Another
person who stands by Nikhil during this difficult phase is his friend
Nigel [Purab Kohli], his lover.
MY BROTHER NIKHIL is about a man's quest to achieve something in life…
to be happy and to be loved. The story unfolds in Goa between the
years 1987 and 1994.
An uncommon story ought to be narrated in the most distinct fashion
and debutante director Onir does exactly that. In MY BROTHER NIKHIL,
the characters introduce themselves to the viewer [as if they were
being interviewed] and narrate the story of Nikhil, the protagonist,
who is now dead.
Loosely based on Robert Epstein and Jeffrey Friedman's documentary
COMMON THREADS: STORIES FROM THE QUILT [1989], MY BROTHER NIKHIL
confronts us with the reality of HIV/AIDS with simplicity and
straightforwardness. The beauty of the film lies in the fact that the
emotion builds up gradually and the layers slowly envelope and grip
you.
For a film of this genre to strike a note, it ought to be embellished
with compelling performances and a strong emotional quotient. And MY
BROTHER NIKHIL is rich in both the departments.
Editor turned director Onir's execution of the subject is laudable.
The narrative focuses on the HIV/AIDS issue and the relationships
[father-son, brother-sister, gay lovers] without going overboard. One
of its key accomplishments is that it clears the misconception that
AIDS is a 'gay disease'. But the director scores distinction marks in
the last twenty minutes of the enterprise. The emotional sequences are
sure to melt even the stone-hearted and the finale, although tragic,
talks of hope, not despair.
Cinematography [Arvind Kannabiran] is striking. The locales of Goa
only accentuate the proceedings. Besides, the cinematographer has
captured the gamut of emotions effectively. Music [Viveck Philip] is a
mere gap-filler in a film like this. Dialogues [Amitabh Varma] are
natural to the core.
Yes, the film has a minor blemish, but it has nothing to do with the
writing aspect. The problem lies in the post-interval portions when
the narrative gets very, very slow. Again, this aspect can be
controlled with slight trimming.
MY BROTHER NIKHIL is embellished with superior performances and
topping the list is, without doubt, Sanjay Suri. A performance that
deserves an ovation [and a strong recommendation in next years' awards
category!], Suri proves yet again that he's amongst the brightest
actors today. Sadly, the industry has failed to take notice of this
reservoir of talent. The actor delivers a performance that is bound to
be talked-about for days to come. Frankly speaking, had Suri not been
so flawless in the latter half of the film, the impact would've been
missing.
Juhi Chawla is in complete form. There's no denying that her
performance in this film would rank amongst the finest in her career.
Her expressions towards the latter half, when she helplessly watches
her brother's deteriorating health, is worth noting.
Another actor who stands out is Purab Kohli. Playing the role of the
gay lover of Nikhil, Purab is extraordinary. Victor Banerjee is, like
always, tremendous. Lillete Dubey is highly competent. Gautam Kapoor
is efficient. Dipannita Sharma doesn't get much scope. Shweta Kawaatra,
Shayan Munshi, Peeya Rai Choudhary and Sujoy Ghosh are adequate.
On the whole, MY BROTHER NIKHIL is a thought-provoking film that
should strike a chord with mature audiences. An ideal multiplex film,
it might start slowly, but should pick up with a strong word of mouth
gradually. Highly recommended!
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