[A vignette-ish piece I did for The Indian Quarterly, about train scenes
in Indian cinema. Many more films and sequences could have been mentioned, of course - feel free to add to the list]
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One of the earliest "movies" to be
screened – perhaps the most famous of its time – was a 50-second record of a
train pulling into a station: the Lumière Brothers’ Arrival of a Train at La Ciotat Station, made in 1895. There is
something oddly apt about this early union of locomotive and celluloid, for
trains represent movement, and movement was also the unique selling point of
those mystical things called motion pictures, which began to haunt
people’s dreams towards the end of the 19th century.
No wonder there is a widely told story
about viewers leaping out of their seats in terror as the Lumières’ train
seemed to head towards them. The story may be exaggerated, but it sounds like
it should be true: as a famous line
in an American Western (a movie genre that would make significant use of
the railroad) put it, “When the legend becomes fact, print the legend.” So let
us propose that that train was the first ever movie monster (dare one say
“bogie-man”?) – predating filmic depictions of literary characters like Dracula
or Frankenstein or Mr Hyde, not to mention the thousands of monsters that were
first dreamt up for cinema.
(Illustration by SOMESH KUMAR) |
Might Satyajit Ray have had this in mind
when he employed train imagery to such sinister effect in the Apu Trilogy?
There are scenes in Pather Panchali
and Aparajito – visualisations
of Ray’s carefully drawn storyboards – where a train seen in the distance,
moving across the landscape, resembles a venomous black serpent. In
these scenes, the locomotive with its trailing plumes of smoke also reminds me
of the hooded Grim Reaper wielding his scythe in another film of the era,
Ingmar Bergman’s The Seventh Seal.
And indeed, the trains in these early Ray films are closely linked to death:
the young protagonist Apu frequently suffers the loss of people he loves, beginning
with his sister Durga – with whom he waits in the fields for a glimpse of the
passing train.
In the larger context of modern Indian
history, trains have another very dark association: the most vivid horror
stories about Partition involve ghost trains containing massacred bodies,
moving back and forth across the newly created border, and there have been
echoes in more recent tragedies like the 2002 Godhra train massacre. Ray’s
contemporary Ritwik Ghatak was among the few directors who used trains – in
films such as Megha Dhaka Tara –
to emphasise fractured relationships in a country divided along communal lines.
However, making trains a representation
of a single idea would be folly: it is equally possible to see them as the
things that bind a large and complex nation. If they can be tied to death and
destruction, they can also stand for development – the development of an
individual, or of society itself. Remember that it is on a train that Apu
travels to a life with bright new possibilities, from village to city. And
consider how one of our most iconic films, Sholay, is book-ended by shots of moving trains. The opening
scene has a train coming towards the camera (a nod to the Lumières?)
before the camera moves forward to meet it, almost like an impatient family
member. Sholay
owes a big debt to the Western, and in that genre the railroad was a symbol of
progress and civilisation. Little wonder then that the film's first action sequence has Veeru and Jai proving their heroism (and their status
as “good guys”) by fighting off bandits who are trying to pillage a train. Not
long after this, a train will carry the two men to a station near Ramgarh
village, where the epic confrontation between good and evil will take place.
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Incidentally, though trains play an
important function in Sholay, I find
it difficult to picture Gabbar Singh traveling in one. Being a representation
of primal evil, Gabbar inhabits a universe very different from that of the
modern railroad. He lords it over his minions in a sun-baked, rocky valley far
from the civilised world, trades with gypsies, and is associated with the
outdoors; enclosed spaces, be they prison cells or train
compartments, cannot contain him.
But let’s stage a little drama of our
own now. Let’s imagine a special cinematic train – the Matinee Express? – made
up of as many compartments as we could possibly need, and with no attempt at
internal consistency. Thus, one section of this train could be a luxurious,
velvet-curtained, gliding hotel of the sort that Anna Karenina would make an overnight journey on, but there would also be the squalid, overcrowded
compartments that are so familiar to almost anyone who has traveled by train
in India. And the people in this imaginary vehicle would represent
different character types and situations, all filtered through our cinematic
memories.
And let us begin with a contrast in
moods, as exemplified by two songs. Sitting in one of the first
compartments is Maanav, played by Dharmendra in the 1974 film Dost, and the song in his head is the
beautiful “Gaadi Bula Rahi Hai”, which uses a train as an inspiration to draw
the best from life: “Chalna hee zindagi hai / Chalti hee jaa rahee hai” (Life
means movement / the train keeps moving). As our locomotive enters and exits
hillside tunnels, the song exhorts young people to learn the following lesson:
the train has fire in its belly, it toils away and bellows smoke (“Sar pe hai
bojh / seene mein aag”), yet it continues to sing and whistle (“phir bhi yeh
gaa rahi hai / nagme suna rahi hai”). What better analogy can there be for
working hard and honestly, and staying upbeat as well?
But further back in another compartment,
looking mournfully out the window, is a less sanguine hero from that same year,
Kamal (Rajesh Khanna) in Aap Ki Kasam, and
a less upbeat tune: “Zindagi ke safar mein guzar jaate hain jo makaam / woh
phir nahin aate” (In life’s journey, when you leave a place behind / you never see it
again). Here again, life is presented as a train journey, but one where each
departing station represents something that has been irretrievably
lost.
Since time travel is no constraint on
our fantasy journey, let’s go back a few decades to the early 1950s and make
room for a villager named Shambhu, who is eager to clamber into the
cattle-class section. The hero of Bimal Roy’s Do Bigha Zamin is on his way to the big city to earn enough
money to pay off a debt – at this point the train is for him a vessel to a
better, more fulfilling life, so we won’t tell him that his illusions will soon be shattered. Instead, we’ll allow him a few hours of grace in the
company of his little son, who is stowed away on our Matinee Express
because he wanted to be with his father, but also because of the sheer novelty of being on a train: “Calcutta toh rail gaadi se jaana hoga, na?”
he asks. (We can only travel to Calcutta by train, right?)
When hard reality does strike, Shambhu might
be demoted to the Bogie of Lost Travelers. This is a purgatory for forgotten souls – for people who are trying to escape from
themselves – and here all differences of class and background melt away. Thus,
in one corner sit the many Devdases of our
movie heritage, accompanied by their faithful but despairing servants. This is
the tragic protagonist’s last journey: just as it seems like he might yet be
able to redeem himself, the train stops at a station and he encounters his old
friend Chunnilal, who does nothing more useful than tempt our hero into another
fatal drinking session.
Elsewhere in the Lost Travelers’
compartment is a less central character from another major film, Deewaar: the disgraced trade unionist
Anand Verma, father of the film’s heroes Vijay (Amitabh Bachchan) and Ravi
(Shashi Kapoor). Anand left his family when his children were
little; many years later, when they are young men, their destinies firmly set
on opposite sides of the law, his corpse is discovered on a train and we
realise he has spent half his life shunting aimlessly from one station to
another. This means he has probably covered the country a thousand times over,
but it scarcely matters: for Anand Verma, Devdas and their sad
brethren, the train is a moving coffin, not the means to a destination but the
destination itself.
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Enough morbidity; let’s get some positive energy into our chook-chook now. There is place in this cinematic fantasy
for double and triple roles, and so, as we pass under another bridge, we can
see another Dharmendra – the Shankar of
Yaadon ki Baarat – looking down at us thoughtfully. Just a few seconds
earlier, this character was a young boy standing at exactly the same spot on
the bridge, but then a 360-degree camera movement (which also showed the train
passing below) allowed him to morph into the man. Perhaps this is an example of
the train as a metaphor for growth – after all, there is no dearth of scenes in those
action-hero-centred movies of the 1970s and 80s where a fleeing child leaps off
a bridge onto the train running underneath; when his feet hits the top of the
compartment, he is the grown-up hero.
That said, trains might also permit one
to go in the opposite direction, to regress into childhood – and who is this
man-child in half-pants, licking at a lollipop, hopping aboard our
rail-gaadi? It is the Vijay (Kishore Kumar) of Half Ticket, who has disguised himself as a child because he doesn’t have the train fare for an adult. We recognise the deception, but we’ll let
him in; his presence will provide some entertainment during our ride, and serve
as a reminder that trains can be mobile amusement parks if you have the right
company and a sense of humour.
Having stopped briefly at that last
station, the Matinee Express is now pulling away, but not at great speed,
which is just as well, for a soulful young man is posing dramatically at the
door, stretching his hand out. A few suspenseful moments later another, softer hand
meets his and a young woman is pulled onto the coach and into his arms. Rahul
(Shah Rukh Khan) and Simran (Kajol) of Dilwale
Dulhaniya le Jaayenge are on their way to a bright future together,
and it scarcely matters to us (being allies of young romance) that she hasn’t
bought a ticket.
Elsewhere, a more discreet romance is
being conducted between Vandana (Sharmila Tagore), the demure heroine of Aradhana, and a dashing air force officer named Arun (Rajesh Khanna); she is in a special mini-compartment, reading or pretending to
read - Alistair MacLean, no less - while he is in an open jeep passing on the road outside, and flowing between them is the song “Mere Sapnon Ki Rani”. But Sharmila Tagore must be allowed one more role in our improbable mise-en-scène, so here she is again,
more serious-looking, as a magazine editor named Aditi, who confronts a film star
named Arindam (Uttam Kumar) and makes him face his private demons. The film is
Satyajit Ray’s Nayak, and mark
the contrast from the Apu Trilogy: the director appears to have got over
his fear of train-travel and is now using one as a setting for personal therapy. Not
long after this, he will even set part of his rollicking adventure Sonar Kella – with the detective
Feluda pursuing villains from Bengal to Rajasthan – on a train.
Speaking of adventure, one of the most
sustained train movies we have ever had – where most of the action takes place
in a train and the plot centres on a super-fast train too – is B R Chopra’s The Burning Train, which was a
big-budget disaster movie in the Hollywood tradition while also being a shining
tribute to the railways and to Indian unity. Having made sure that our magic train has a generous supply of fire
extinguishers, I’m now going to allow some of the characters from that film on
board.
They represent the many colours of India,
so here are a Hindu priest and a Muslim maulvi who initially bicker but later
find common ground. Here is a Catholic schoolteacher escorting a tribe of children,
and a loud-voiced but genial Sardarji. With this motley crew, who can resist a
few songs? But with the arrival of the villains, our heroes are forced to climb
outside the speeding vehicle and onto the roof of the compartment, where a
battle for life and death will ensue.
Watching them from the distance of a few
compartments – and the span of more than 40 years – with a little smirk on her
face is Fearless Nadia, who has seen and done all this before these boys were
even born. Among the earliest of her films was Miss Frontier Mail (1936), its title derived from the real Frontier
Mail of the era, which – as Rosie Thomas puts it in an essay about Nadia – was
“the height of glamorous modernity, its name synonymous with speed, adventure
and the sophistication of the railways”. Nadia brought an element of chaos to
that sophistication as she fought baddies on train rooftops, and her films also
drew intriguing parallels between a speedy train and a fast-modernising world,
where a woman could do all the things that fell traditionally in the male
domain (and do them twice as well).
If the open spaces atop trains are
perfect setting for such fight sequences – or for the equally rambunctious
performance of such songs as “Chhaiya Chhaiya” (Dil Se...), the interiors
of trains can be closed and claustrophobic, and thus effective settings for
suspense or intrigue. (Think Hitchcock’s The
Lady Vanishes or Agatha Christie’s Murder on the Orient Express.) One of our fellow passengers – sitting by himself in an overcoat
– is an intense young man with a preoccupied look on his face. This is Kumar
(Amitabh Bachchan) of Parwana (1971),
who is using this train journey as part of an elaborate alibi that will enable
him to commit murder without being found out. But in the very same compartment,
unbeknownst to him, is his admirer and doppelganger, the title character in Johnny Gaddaar (2007) who was so
inspired by the plot of Parwana that
he employs a similar technique to pull off a complicated heist.
Of course, all our characters don’t
actually have to be on board – some very poignant movie moments involve people
who are seeing off other people but going nowhere themselves. Notable
among these is Salim Mirza (Balraj Sahni) in Garm Hava, standing ramrod straight, bravely concealing his
sorrow as one family member after another leaves him for the freshly created
country across the post-Partition border. And there is the armless Thakur in a
similar pose at the end of Sholay,
his own life barren as the desert, but watching others move on with theirs, as
the train carrying Veeru and Basanti pulls out of the station. Or think
of the metaphoric use of the railway station waiting room as a crossroad: in
Gulzar’s Ijaazat, a divorced
couple named Mahender (Naseeruddin Shah) and Sudha (Rekha) re-encounter each
other and exchange memories and revelations. We never see either of them
getting on to a train, and we don’t need to.
I’m going to exercise an engineer’s
licence here and permit our fantasy train to have a few compartments that are
meant only for very short-distance traveling and can be detached from the
whole - for these are the local city trains or the metros, and the kinds of
plots that unfurl within them are necessarily different from the ones that take
place in languid, long-distance travel. The time that passengers get to spend
together per journey is limited, but it is possible to meet every day, and for
a romance to unfurl slowly: thus the burgeoning of the relationship between
working-class boy Tony (Amol Palekar) and the sweet Nancy (Tina Munim), chaperoned by her uncle, takes place on a Bandra-Churchgate route in Baaton Baaton Mein, as they move
from passing notes to direct conversation.
There are opportunities, but there are threats
too, as we are reminded in A Wednesday,
which depicts the frustrations of the train-travelling common man in a world
afflicted by terrorist strikes, and in Kahaani, which begins with a scene showing a chemical attack on a metro –
and later has a scene where the film’s protagonist almost finds herself hurled
before an oncoming train. This is why the staff of our Matinee Express is so
meticulous about their security checks. Kindly excuse the inconvenience.
One man who moves freely from one coach
to the next is a ticket-collector named Sanjay (M K Raina), from the low-key
1973 film 27 Down, and watching him
is a reminder that so few of our movies have had interesting protagonists who
work in the railways. (Need one mention the Bachchan-starrer Coolie here?) Sanjay is the
quiet, subdued type, but there’s a lot going on inside his head. He didn’t want
this job – he had to give up his art studies because of his railway-employee
father’s insistence – and now he feels like he has spent his life crossing
bridges without really getting anywhere; he lives, literally and figuratively,
on the tracks, and measures his life in train sounds and distances. In fact,
the first words we hear in the film are his subconscious musings: “Phir koi
pull hai kya? Shaayad pull hee hai” (Has another bridge come? Seems like it).
If this
hard-working young man were to take a cigarette break by going to the very end of the train and standing outside the last bogie, he might see that the stones on the track are
forming words! Unfolding here is the inventive opening-credits sequence of Vijay
Anand’s Chhupa Rustam where the names of the cast and crew members are spelt out in white chalk on
the pebbles that litter the rail tracks.
It's a very odd sight, but we should be used to that by now. The fact that our train has enough
space in it for both the melancholy ticket-collector and for the boisterous
hero dancing to “Chhaiya Chhaiya” –
along with so many others in between – is a reminder of the variety in both
cinema and in rail travel. And so, while the Matinee Express continues on its
merry way – picking up and dropping off more passengers along its endless line
– I’ll give the last word to that very unlikely rap star,
Jogi Thakur (Ashok Kumar), from the 1968 film Aashirwad.
It felt like I am on one of those rides at Disney World, where the ride takes us thru some part of world.. and the overhead speakers tell us the story.
ReplyDeleteNicely done. I liked it.. but would be curiousto know how was it received by everybody else.
-- The Alcoholic
Didn't get much feedback for it - what I got was decent enough, but nothing that really engaged with the piece, so I didn't take it too seriously.
ReplyDeleteThis is, of course, a bit of a departure for me writing-wise, but enjoyed doing it overall.
You see, I am just a below average reader.. hence I my knowledge is not that wide/deep as others. Hence, to me, this style was new. And that is why I asked...
ReplyDeletePlease continue with your departures and excursions. Like I said before, this piece was good.
Anon: I didn't say anything about you being a "below average" reader - just that the limited feedback I got when the magazine came out was quite generic, so I don't really know what people thought. Good to know you liked it.
ReplyDeleteVery interesting piece Jai and good to see you trying a different style.
ReplyDeleteCan I be candid though? I prefer your usual style of prose - It has a sort of fluidity and easy readability whereas this piece seemed a little labored. As an analogy - somewhat like watching Aamir Khan when he seems conscious that he is 'acting' in a nuanced and serious role. I hope you don't take this the wrong way....
2 scenes I remember "narrow margin" thrilling climax
ReplyDeleteand its use in "once upon a time in west"
also David suchet Orient express version
Sudipto: no problem at all, but yes, it does make sense to try something different once in a while, and to hopefully come up with something half-readable. And this was written to a (pre-discussed) brief, and planned this way.
ReplyDelete(That AK analogy doesn't work for me, btw - only because I can't recall the last time I saw him look unselfconscious/unforced!)
Yes, a departure from your usual style.
ReplyDeleteI am little surprised to know your take on the train scene in Pather Panchali though...
I always thought the train was depicted as thing of wonder, something out of their usual world. A magnificent beast maybe but not a venomous serpent. But that's just my take... :)
Ray also had a not-so-famous scene of train in Sonar Kella if I remember, Feluda and Co. chasing on camels, middle of desert and all. Ray wrote in detail about the shooting and all the preparations they needed to do for this scene in one of his shooting diaries (published in Bengali magazines of that time and later in book, not sure if English version is available)...
Avik: yes, I briefly mentioned Sonar Kella later in the piece. And it wasn't my intention to say that the train is only like a serpent or an ominous portent in the Apu films. In the immediate context of the narrative, it is of course a thing of wonder for Apu and Durga.
ReplyDeleteInteresting style, for a second it felt like I was reading a guest post! Very visual in style and you've covered a wide variety of train situations, hats off! It's difficult to write about such things, because soon it starts to resemble a list of items with no coherent link from one situation to another. I liked the idea of literally compartmentalising each situation. The style feels forced because it is forced - this is not your normal style. But somehow the writing felt a bit humane to me - almost like seeing a vulnerable side of your writing!
ReplyDeletewonderful article!
ReplyDeleteThe other day I was hunting for book on Train & Indian cinema, and found that there's not a single one written on that topic. Anyway, Keep writing stuff like this.
Nice article.. Teesri Manzil, Aaradhana and Jab Pyar kisise hota hai movies also used train sequences.. :)
ReplyDeleteNeelambari: yes, Aradhana is mentioned in the piece.
ReplyDeleteHiren: I recently met someone who had been putting together notes for just such a book, but she's had to put the project on the backburner for now. There certainly is a lot that can be said on the subject.
Rishi Kapoor singing 'Hoga tumse pyara kaun' to Padmini Kolhapure atop the train, in Zamane Ko Dikhana Hai, and also 'Chhuk chhuk chhak chhak Bombay se Baroda Tak', in Rafoo Chakkar.
ReplyDeleteThe train as a starting place for romance, and a reminder of the same every night, its whistle calling out to the heroine.
ReplyDeleteThe song Dhadak Dhadak from the movie Bunty air Bubli where the hero didn't want to work as a TT but get away from it all.. waiting for his "train" of opportunity.
Also, jab we met. :)
Very interesting piece... somehow missed out on one dimension... Brewing Romance on the Train Journeys... . Basuda's Baato.n Baato.n Me spent its first half in trains only... Dev saab had some really interesting Romantic encounters on Train Journeys like Hai apne dil to awaara, Jiya ho jiya ho jiya kuchh bol do, and the brilliant Apni to har aah ik toofan hai... one can not forget films like ijaazat or the climax of Sadma when it comes to speaking of trains.. Suraiya's debut Station Master 1942 had train n station at the core and then she had her train encounter with Talat in Waaris with lovely Raahi Matwaale tu chhed ik baarcman ka sitar.. With 27 down one more film that had rail employees (ticket checker) a core was Bhuvan Shome.... Gulzar's Kitaab is another one... writing this on a Train Journey. ..
ReplyDeleteThanks Pavan, but I did mention both Baaton Baaton Mein and romance in the piece. And Ijaazat too. (No problem though - one's eyes do glaze over while reading apiece of this length, with so many different films mentioned in it. Especially if you're reading it during a train journey, when there must be far more interesting things happening outside the window!)
ReplyDeleteAbout Kitaab and "Dhanno ki aankhon mein..." - yes, I remembered that after writing the piece, and just had a chat about it on my FB page. Such an unusual song, and such an atmospheric sequence - one of the great twilight scenes in Hindi cinema.
P.S. Dev saab's most interesting romantic encounter on a train may have been a real-life one when he was very young and naive. Do read his memoir Romancing with Life for the gory details!
ReplyDeleteOr actually, just read this post.
ReplyDeleteIt was an interesting ride through this post. One of the other dimensions was that it also allowed nondescript people to flourish in their profession. One such incident was in the Burning Train , where Vinod Khanna is trying desperately to avoid an inevitable crash by slowing down a rapidly moving train.
ReplyDeleteSo in such tense situation incomes McMohan for rescue.He instructs his subordinates to construct an elevated railway track to slow down the speeding train(remember McMohan doesn't have any idea of the speed with which its racing), consequently disengaging the bogies which have caught fire.This is Engineering excellence and hasn't heard of till then.
lol Jai liked that comment on AK that you don't remember the last time you saw him unselfconscious. Brace yourself, Satyamev Jayate is starting again in 2014 :)
ReplyDeletePessimist Fool: "brace" myself? Like I'm travelling near the open door of a particularly rickety train? No, thanks! I successfully avoided SJ when it was being telecast earlier - don't think it will be a problem doing it again.
ReplyDeletePuttu: that's hilarious. There are so many things I don't remember about that film, it turns out. Must see it again.
Jai - Trains have also been a metaphor for "Move on in Life" . For example when ego battles between Bakhtawar and Tiger takes an ugly turn, Tiger decides to move away from that city by boarding a train meant for transportation of Goods to to a rather unusual reclusive place where he ends up building a healthy family.
ReplyDeleteJai - Sorry forgot to mention, that the sequence was in Mukul Anand's HUM
ReplyDeleteThe Matinee Express idea reminded me of the beautiful sequence in The Darjeeling Limited. Of course used as a visual device in several places I am sure. I may be tilting towards Sudipto's views but I enjoyed this piece immensely.
ReplyDeleteWas waiting for the inevitable Chaiyya Chaiyya mention. As for regional cinema, Mani Rathnam's independent oeuvre will contribute singlehandedly to a Matinee Express. Must take off and try to make a list.
There was a period in late 90s early 00s (or maybe later) when The Burning Train was the most frequently aired film in satellite channels. Sick of it but couldn't get enough of it.
Gradwolf: thanks, very glad you liked it. It's a big relief when a piece like this (which has a lot of tentativeness and self-doubt built into it) works for even a single reader whose taste/judgement I respect.
ReplyDeleteAbout Rathnam: how about the splendid use of the curving train tracks in Thalapathi, in place of the winding river that bears the infant Karna away from Kunti. I was writing a Mahabharata-related piece a few days ago and thinking of that.
Love it! Some additions to the list (not previously mentioned in comments I think):
ReplyDelete- Dev Anand singing "upar waala jaan ke anjaan hai" to Waheeda Rehman who is on the top berth.
- Dev Anand (again!) singing "Jeeya ho jeeya ho jeeya kuchh bol do" to Asha Parekh
- The train trip to Manali in Yeh Jawani Hai Deewani by characters who would in real life have used the plane
- Rishi Kapoor and gang singing "Chhuk chhuk" (in drag!)
- The climax scene in Saher with Arshad Warsi and the bad guys involved in a shootout.
I am sure others will come to me, but this is from the top of my head!
My favorite "train scene" is from the 1941 Hollywood film Suspicion. It's the opening scene wherein the rather carefree and amoral character played by Cary Grant sizes up Joan Fontaine - a reticent and conservative girl traveling in the same compartment.
ReplyDeleteI absolutely adore that scene. And have watched it a million times. Again it symbolizes what trains can do - i.e serve as a meeting place for different personality types who would otherwise never bump into each other. Why...it's only in a train that a puritanical vegetarian priest might spend several hours in the company of a chicken-munching sardar. Such things don't happen even in planes where one has more privacy and where the journey doesn't last as long.
it is equally possible to see them as the things that bind a large and complex nation. If they can be tied to death and destruction, they can also stand for development – the development of an individual, or of society itself
ReplyDeleteYes. One point often not recalled is that the train predated both buses and cars by about 70 years both in the West as well as in countries like India. So for nearly 70 years (which is about 2 generations), trains were the primary means of mobility between cultures - the only way you could escape the clutches of your biradiri and start a life of your own in a culture of your choice!
Shrikanth: I hesitate to even start making a general list and including non-Indian films, because where could one possibly stop? But one of my very favourite scenes is the climactic journey of A Canterbury Tale, finishing with that unforgettable shot of the train pulling into Canterbury and the "halo" appearing behind Dennis Price's head.
ReplyDeleteJai: yes. A Canterbury tale - what a film! So much to like about it.
ReplyDeleteNice that you mentioned Aap ki Kasam - that song is one of the great Bollywood songs in my book. Deeply moving in the context of the film with terrific lyrics. Probably Rajesh Khanna's finest film too.
And it uses the train in a different way. Here the train is not a device for upward mobility but an escape route for "losers" to quit civilization and retire to an unknown land where there's nobody to constrain their movements. Deewar used the train in a similar way.
@Jai: Been a long-time reader, commenting only now for the first time!
ReplyDeleteThis piece is worth praise simply because of how fully you seemed to have embraced this new "massy" style. One could have easily been slightly apologetic about the whole thing -- especially since it was commissioned -- and if you did, it didn't show!
Bravo! Reminded me of the Shyam Benegal of Welcome to Sajjanpur. :)
Sharan: thanks - I appreciate that analogy. I have to think though that you must have missed all my lowbrow-humour columns for Metro Now, which were written 5-7 years ago and led to the exodus from this blog of hordes of disillusioned readers who erroneously had me slotted as a literary/high-culture writer!
ReplyDeleteMore seriously though, I did enjoy writing this, and put thought into it too (whether or not that comes across).
Missed seeing the 'hey kanchi' piece - that along with Chhaiya Chhaiya were the first visuals that flashed when I began reading your great piece!
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