Vijay Harshwardan Malik (Amitabh
Bachchan) is a veteran journalist and the head of News 24 x 7 – a news channel
that is struggling to survive in a morally deficient sensationalist market;
rapidly losing ground and TRPs to his erstwhile protégé Amrish’s (Mohnish Behl)
channel, which in contrast, is thriving on infotainment and paid news.
In comes the twist in the tale,
when the prodigal son and heir apparent, Jai (Sudeep) in a bid to save his
channel, is lured by his avaricious brother-in-law Naveen (Rajat Kapoor) into a
industrialist-politician nexus, when he sells his soul and with it, his
channel’s integrity to the greasy politician Mohan Pandey (Paresh Rawal) by
agreeing to ‘create’ news; staging a sleazy sting operation incriminating the
PM in a communal riot that ends up toppling the ruling regime and leading
Pandey to the seat of power.
Meanwhile, intrepid young
reporter Purab (Riteish Deskmukh) noses around the fishy business, finds ‘proof’
which is essentially is another over-enthusiastic sting operation, and so
unearths ‘the terrible truth.’ Like the
good boy that he is, he dutifully delivers it to his hero Vijay, who nobly
apologises for his pig-headedness and that of his son’s on live broadcast along
with a few personal dedications, an eight minute lecture on media and morality and
takes leave.
So, it ends.
It’s not by accident that the
women in the cast are missing from a mention here. Notwithstanding the entirely expendable role
as that of a snitch played by Nalini (Suchitra Krishnamoorthy), they are simply
not even a part of the plot. Gul Panag’s role as Purab’s partner is
blink-and-miss while Yasmin (Neetu Chandra) as Sudeep’s neurotic girl-friend
does little else but to hover annoyingly on the screen like a mosquito you
can’t wait to swat.
Even so, Rann’s white-and-black characters are still among the best things
that can be said about it. The music is mediocre, the cinematography
creepy. And, the potential of the movie’s
premise is lost in its craze for clichés and the sheer scantiness of its
detailing. For instance, why the country’s most respected journalist would run
an anonymous it-just-arrived-in-the-mail tape on national television without
checking for sources, except to obviously further the plot, is beyond anyone’s
comprehension. That’s just the most
glaring plot hole. There are many more.
With the media being what it is
today, the amount of ammunition available for RGV to work with is staggering,
if only he had cared to scratch beyond the surface. In the absence of that, Rann is, just like the news channels in it that he points fingers at
– a farce.
As a student of journalism, I
object to Rann not because it mocks
the media. But because it doesn't. Not nearly as well as it should have.
PS: I watched Ishqiya after this. This is the review -- It was very WTF. Even in a film noir kinda way. That's it? Yup, that's it.
ishqiya in my opinion can never be liked by the urban junta. never.
ReplyDeleteHmmm... I'm not too sure of that. As I remember, a couple of friends that went with me quite enjoyed it. To each his own huh? :)
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